Vladimir did not feel depressed because of its failure. Instead, it became braver and braver. Then, it widened its eyes and looked for its next target on the street.
It seriously reflected on its failure and thought of what the girl had said. "It's best if you have plenty of time, not as poor as I am."
It seemed to make sense.
Famous recalled the customers who walked into the pet shop. Excluding the little kids who came with their parents, the fans of Famous, and the customers who obviously only looked at the pet shop and did not buy it, most of the customers who actually paid for the pet shop had the same characteristics. They seemed to be relatively relaxed in terms of economy, and there was still some spare time between their expressions. They did not seem to be rushing back and forth. In other words, they had money and time.
It made up its mind and confidently said to the yellow and white kitten, "Kid! Get your spirits up! There will be no problem next time! "
The yellow and white kitten looked indifferent.
Vladimir carefully observed the pedestrians coming and going, and soon noticed a target that met the requirements.
It was a very fat young man, about the same age as Zhang Zian. He was shorter than him, but more than twice as wide.
The man carried a large supermarket plastic bag in his left hand, which was filled with all kinds of puffed food and instant food. He had a large bottle of Coke under his arm, and he took a sip every few steps.
The weather was still very cool at night, but he had already put on a short-sleeved sweatshirt and knee-length shorts. He had a pair of flip-flops on his feet and a grayish-white baseball cap on his head. The word "Platelet" was inexplicably written on the front. It seemed that he had written it himself. The handwriting was crooked, and it was uglier than Zhang Zian's.
What was the use of wearing a hat at the turn of spring and summer? There was no need to shade it from the sun or protect it from the cold.
Could it be … that his name was "Platelet"? In order to save the trouble of introducing himself, he put his name on his head?
That made sense.
He walked very slowly. Even the yellow and white kitten was faster than him. It looked down at its phone and laughed disgustingly from time to time.
"Burp —"
He let out a long and loud burp, as if there was no one else around, and then took a big gulp of Coke, causing the young girls passing by to cover their noses and hide far away.
Vladimir thought that this person was a bit strange, but he met the criteria of "rich and free." If he could raise himself to be so fat, it should not be a problem to raise another kitten, right?
"Go! It's your turn now! Imitate what I did just now and act cute in front of him. If he's happy, he'll definitely take you home. "It pushed the yellow and white kitten.
The yellow and white kitten was reluctant. After being urged several times, it slowly ran to the "Platelet", lay down on the ground, and then rolled around.
However, Platelet was too focused on his phone to notice that there was a kitten under his feet. He was about to lift his size 44 flip-flops and step on the yellow and white kitten.
Vladimir quickly judged whether to use his iron fist to send "Platelet" flying or to move the yellow and white kitten away from his feet. In the end, he chose the latter. If he was sent to the hospital, he wouldn't be able to raise the cat.
It grabbed the yellow and white kitten by the back of its neck in time and dragged it a few steps away to avoid his flip-flops. Then it said righteously, "Stop!"
"Platelet" was skillfully sending a barrage when he suddenly heard a cat's meow. He put down his phone in surprise and saw the two cats in front of him.
Because he was close, Vladimir could smell the strong smell of sweat on him. It seemed that he hadn't bathed or changed his clothes for several days. However, he didn't have time to care about these details. He had to hurry up and sell the yellow and white kitten.
It pushed the yellow and white kitten, meaning: Start your performance.
The yellow and white kitten imitated what it did just now, lying on the ground and exposing its belly. Although the imitation was not very good, Vladimir felt that it was not bad.
He thought that "Platelet" would also exclaim like the girl just now, "Wow! So cute! "and then naturally bring the yellow and white kitten home. Unexpectedly, he just glanced at it lightly, took a step to the side, and continued to move forward. He picked up the coke from under his armpit and took another big gulp. At the same time, he sent a barrage on his phone —" The death penalty is not a loss! "
Vladimir was speechless.
What was going on?
Could it be that he didn't like cats, or that he didn't like kittens that were too small?
Among the customers who entered the pet shop and were willing to pay for their pets, a considerable part of them came for the dogs. Compared to the aloof cats, they preferred the loyalty and high degree of interaction of the dogs. They would rather spend time walking the dogs every day.
So, this "Platelet" was also a dog fan, and he didn't have any feelings for cats?
Vladimir felt that it was not good to force him. If he really didn't like cats, then there was no need to force him to bring the yellow and white kitten home. The yellow and white kitten would not be happy that way.
However, it had to verify whether this person didn't like cats or the yellow and white kitten.
So it ran two steps, blocked in front of him again, and said, "Wait a minute!"
"Platelet" lowered his head and sent a barrage. He heard a cat's meow coming from the front, and he couldn't help but frown in annoyance.
"So what? Is this cat done? Why is it bothering me? "He stared coldly at the blue cat in front of him.
Vladimir rolled around and acted cute. This time, it was more skilled than last time, and then stared at him expectantly.
"Platelet"'s oily face was full of impatience, and he said to himself, "Is this cat hungry?"
He took out a bag of chips from the supermarket shopping bag, tore it open, grabbed a handful of chips, and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed a few times and swallowed them, then reluctantly threw the bag of chips on the ground. "If you're hungry, eat it. I like the taste of barbecue the most."
The bag fell to the ground with a bang, and a few chips shook out of the gap, lying quietly on the ground.
It wasn't that he intended to show contempt, but that he was so fat that he couldn't bend down …
The yellow and white kitten smelled the strong smell of barbecue, trotted over, and lowered its head to smell the dusty chips. It stuck out its little tongue to lick them into its mouth. Almost at the same time that its tongue touched the chips, its body was lifted off the ground, and Vladimir grabbed it by the back of its neck and carried it to the side.
Although Vladimir didn't need to eat itself, over the past few days in the pet shop, it knew what cats should and shouldn't eat. Chips were obviously on the list of things that cats shouldn't eat.
What was wrong with this person? He was actually feeding chips to the cat? Was he doing it on purpose, or was it because he didn't know?
Among the customers who came to the pet shop, a considerable number of them didn't know much about pets, and they always needed Zhang Zian's advice and tirelessly told them some common sense about raising pets. Some of them thought that cats could eat anything, and that they could even be fed with leftovers — they were simply lowering cats to the level of dogs!
However, if he knew that cats couldn't eat chips, but still deliberately fed them like that … Then it could only mean that he had a tendency to abuse cats, and was a potential enemy.
Treat your comrades as warm as spring; treat your work as hot as summer; treat your individualism as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves; treat your enemies as cruel and merciless as winter!
Thinking of this, Vladimir's eyes became cold.
It might have been because it had been helping Fina train the three cats' honor guard for the past few days, but it had unknowingly been infected with some of Fina's little tricks. For example, Fina always looked at Zhang Zian with disdain. At this time, it unconsciously stared at the man with similar eyes.
Pa!
Dong!
The supermarket plastic bag full of junk food and the large bottle of Coke fell to the ground almost at the same time. Fortunately, the cap of the Coke bottle was twisted, so it didn't splash everywhere.
Platelet stared at Vladimir, dumbfounded. His already red face suddenly turned as red as a cooked shrimp.
Vladimir was shocked. What was wrong with this person? Was he sick?
Platelet was so excited that his whole body was twitching. Ignoring the surprised looks of the people around him, he knelt on the ground with a thud and walked in front of Vladimir on his knees. His eyes were wide open as he screamed, "Quick! Stare at me again with those eyes! "
Vladimir was speechless.
What was going on? Zhang Zian looked very helpless when he was stared at with the same eyes. Why was this person so excited when he was stared at like he was on steroids?
And it always felt that he was very disgusting, but it didn't know why.
Platelet put his hands together and begged, "Please! Stare at me again with those eyes! I'll do anything. I'll buy you canned cat food every day! "
Vladimir took a few steps back speechlessly. He even pulled the yellow and white kitten back a few steps as well. Although the person in front of him didn't show any danger in the conventional sense, it seemed that something in his brain was broken. He might do something that wasn't dangerous but was very disgusting.
Platelet seemed to treat the onlookers as air. He laid down on the ground in front of everyone, patted his trembling chest, and said to Vladimir, "I heard that cats like to step on breasts, right? Come, come and step on me! Come and step on my breasts! Step hard! The more ruthless, the better! It's best if you use that contemptuous look just now when you step on me! "
Someone next to him kindly asked if he was sick and wanted to pull him up. There were also people who wanted to help him call an ambulance, but he pushed them all away. He kept staring at Vladimir with a strange smile.
If Vladimir could sweat, it would be covered in cold sweat at that moment.
Even if it was facing the Holy Cat statue alone, it probably wouldn't feel this uneasy.
What a terrifying enemy!
Sure enough, at night, all kinds of monsters would appear.
Although it was very confident that it could send him flying with an iron fist, it always felt that if it hit him, it might be exactly what he wanted …
If he could understand its words, it really wanted to tell him that if he liked that look just now, he could go to the Amazing Fate Pet Shop on Zhonghua Road. There was a cat there that could satisfy his requirements. Maybe it could even give him an extra cat paw lift.
"Whatever, let's make a strategic retreat first!"
It pulled the yellow and white kitten and hurriedly ran into the green belt by the side of the road. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.
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