As soon as Matcha climbed into the cat's kennel, she saw Yellow Mud lying inside. On the other side, in a small cardboard box, a little orange cat was lying on its back, snoring loudly.
Seeing Matcha's appearance, Yellow Mud's head seemed to have countless black lines sweeping across it. He looked at the fur Matcha was wearing and thought to himself, 'What is this guy doing?'
Matcha moved closer to the little orange cat, sniffed it, then listened to it. Feeling that there was no problem, she asked Yellow Mud, "Yellow Mud, is he okay?"
Yellow Mud said, "Eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, what can happen to him? Speaking of which, what's the relationship between this kitten and you? "He looked at Matcha suspiciously and said," He looks a bit like you. "
Matcha's body stiffened, and she immediately said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Cats all look the same, what's there to look like? This kitten is something I picked up! "
Yellow Mud looked at Matcha suspiciously and thought to himself, 'This kitten can't be related to Matcha again, right?'
At this moment, the little orange cat in the cardboard box woke up. It opened its mouth and whimpered. At this moment, it still couldn't open its eyes, so it couldn't see anything. It only smelled Matcha's scent and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Matcha looked at the yelping little orange cat with mixed feelings.
In the past few days, he had learned about the trip to America from Ares, Fishball, and the others, and about the doomsday.
'This is actually a d * mn superpower!' The more Matcha thought about it, the more indignant she became. Why did he do so many things? If he had known earlier, he would have told Zhao Yao earlier and asked him to help him think of a solution.
Now that the kitten was born, what should she do next?
Matcha thought to herself, 'After all, it's just a clone of mine. Why should I care about it? I might as well just throw it out.'
Yellow Mud said to himself, "Sigh, this kind of kitten, if there's no big cat to take care of it, it'll die if it goes out."
"Ah?" Matcha said in surprise, "No way? I remember when I used to roam the streets, I ate my fill every day, and it wasn't dangerous. "
Yellow Mud rolled his eyes at Matcha and thought to himself, 'You've always been following me around to eat and wait for death. Every day, it's me who personally goes to the streets to find food for you. Of course you don't care.'
However, Yellow Mud was too embarrassed to say it. He only explained, "You were lucky in the past. It's not so easy to mingle on the real streets. To become a stray cat, the first thing they had to face was the problem of food shortage. They had to eat whatever they had, and they could also eat things that cats couldn't eat, causing diarrhea or poisoning.
There are no doctors on the streets to treat you, and there is no place for you to recuperate. Once you have diarrhea or get sick, whether you can live or not will depend on your luck. "
Yellow Mud sighed and said, "Moreover, he's such a small cat. As a stray cat, he has no ability and will be bullied by other stray cats. Not to mention wild cats, even kittens were eaten by mice. I don't know how many times I've seen them.
The worst would be encountering a cat abuser. In that case, anything could happen. Sigh, being a stray cat is really miserable.
The average lifespan of a normal stray cat without intelligence was only three to five years. I can't tell if this kitten is a superpowered cat or not. If it isn't, then it would be even worse. "
As he spoke, Yellow Mud smiled again. "But fortunately, Matcha, you're taking care of him. Then he'll be fine."
Matcha hid her smile and looked at the kitten that still had its eyes closed and was sniffing in her direction. She thought to herself, It seems very miserable to throw it away. Why don't I just give it to someone else to raise?
She saw the little orange cat stumbling towards Matcha. He bumped his head on her stomach and arched upwards.
Yellow Mud, who was at the side, said, "Matcha, he seems to like you very much. Do you want to give him a name?"
"No," Matcha said. "I've thought about it. With just us two cats, it's impossible to keep him. I've decided to give him to someone else to raise."
"Ah?" Yellow Mud said with some disappointment. "Who are you giving him to?"
Matcha narrowed her eyes. "I have to confirm this first." As he spoke, he looked at Yellow Mud. "Yellow Mud, for the next two days, I'll have to trouble you to help me take care of this kitten. I'll immediately find a home for him."
After leaving the district, Matcha took off her disguise and sneaked back to Cat Paradise. She thought to herself, The first candidate should be Zhao Yao, right? If I let Zhao Yao adopt the kitten, I'll be able to see him whenever I want.
As soon as Matcha returned, she went to Zhao Yao's office to wait. Two hours later, Zhao Yao finally returned in a hurry.
Zhao Yao looked at Matcha and said, "Matcha, your performance these few days hasn't been too good. A cat reported that you're always going out to slack off. Is this true?"
"Who reported me?" Matcha's heart was filled with hatred. She immediately said to Zhao Yao, "Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao, I went out to the streets to sell our school's courses. I didn't go out to slack off!"
As she spoke, Matcha had already climbed onto Zhao Yao's shoulder. She rubbed her face against Zhao Yao's cheek and then wanted to drill into Zhao Yao's chest.
"Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao, I've been very strange when you weren't here. This month, I'm still number one in the school for selling courses!"
As Matcha spoke, she wanted to drill into Zhao Yao's clothes. However, just as she was about to do so, she saw the sheriff's cat head poke out and awkwardly smile at her. "Hello, Matcha."
Matcha said unhappily, "Why are you here?"
The sheriff smiled and said, "Why can't I be here? I've been with Zhao Yao these days to collect meteorite fragments. "
In the next moment, Anthony the Teleportation Cat and Merlin the Divination Cat also poked their heads out from inside. They looked at Matcha and said, "We're here too."
"I'm so tired these few days."
"But the collection is finally complete."
Zhao Yao patted their heads and said, "You've worked hard. I'll treat you to a big meal later."
Looking at Zhao Yao and the three cats' happy and harmonious appearance, Matcha pouted and jumped down from Zhao Yao's body. Returning to the ground, she shouted, "I'm leaving!"
Zhao Yao said, "Close the door."
Matcha angrily walked out step by step, but found that Zhao Yao did not save her. She angrily slammed open the door and said, "You still want to eat a big meal? You won't die from eating."
Walking out of the office, he angrily took out his phone and crossed out Zhao Yao's name on it.
"Unreliable guy, bringing stray cats home all day long. How can I let you raise the kittens?"
"Zhao Yao! OUT! "Matcha looked at the next list and said," Next, let's see if White Spring is okay. "
In the office, Zhao Yao took out two cans of food from the drawer and placed them in front of the sheriff, Anthony, and Merlin. He said, "I forgot to replenish the food in the office. There are only two cans left. You three eat well."
The three cats looked at the cans speechlessly and thought to themselves, This is a big meal?
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