Pet King

also not be happy.

But, it needed to confirm––did this person not like cats, or did it not like the yellow and white kitten?

It ran two steps and stopped in front of the man.
“Wait!”

“Platelet” lowered his head and sent a bullet screen, then heard a cat sound in front of him again.
He could not help but frown; he was clearly irritated.

“What do you want now? Does this cat have no end to it? Why is it bothering me again?” It looked at the blue cat in front of it coldly.

Vladimir rolled around and acted cute.
It stared at the man in anticipation.

“Platelet,” whose face had excessive grease secretion, was filled with impatience.
He said to himself, “Is this cat hungry?” He took out a bag of potato chips from the supermarket shopping bag and tore it open.
First, he grabbed a handful of potato chips and put them into his mouth.
He chewed and swallowed a few times and threw the bag of chips on the ground.
“Eat this since you’re hungry.
It’s my favorite––roasted meat.”

The bag fell onto the floor with a sound, and a few chips came out from the opening.

It was not that he was deliberately showing contempt, but that he was so fat that he could not bend over…

The yellow and white cat smelled the strong roasted meat scent and jogged over.
It sniffed the dusty potato chips, put out its little tongue, and tried to lick them into its mouth.
Just as its tongue almost touched the chips, its body rose off the ground and was carried aside by its neck by Vladimir.

Although Vladimir didn’t need to eat himself, he knew what cats should eat and what they shouldn’t eat.
Potato chips were clearly on the list of things cats shouldn’t eat.

What was wrong with that person? Feeding potato chips to cats? Was it on purpose or because he did not know?

Among the customers who came to the pet shop, quite a few people didn’t know anything about pets.
They always asked Zhang Zian to raise their knowledge and tell them some common knowledge about pets.
Some of them thought that cats could eat anything and even fed them leftovers.
They were basically lowering cats to the level of dogs.

But, if he knew very well that cats could not eat potato chips but still purposely fed it potato chips, then that would only mean that he had the tendency to abuse cats and was a potential enemy.

Treat comrades as warm as spring; treat work as hot as summer; treat individualism as the autumn wind sweeps the leaves; treat enemies as cruel as winter! Thinking about that, Vladimir’s gaze became cold.

Since it had been helping Fina train the Honorable Cat Guards of the Three Armies recently, it unconsciously adopted some of Fina’s mannerisms––such as the gaze Fina always used to stare at Zhang Zian.
At that time, it unconsciously stared at the man with similar eyes.

Pa! Dong!

The supermarket bag full of junk food and large bottles of cola fell to the ground at the same time.
Fortunately, the cap of the cola bottle was twisted on so it did not spill everywhere.

“Platelet” stared at Vladimir, his eyes wide with shock, and his already red face suddenly had a rush of blood.
It became as red as a cooked prawn.

Vladimir, on the other hand, was scared.
What was wrong with this person? Was he sick?

“Platelet” was so excited that he convulsed and knelt down in spite of the surprised eyes of onlookers.
He knelt in front of Vladimir and cried out, “Quick! Stare at me with your eyes again!”

Vladimir was speechless.
What was going on? When Zhang Zian was stared at with the same look, he seemed very helpless.
Why was this person so excited?

The man looked very disgusting and Vladimir did not know why.

“Platelet” placed his hands together, begging it, “Please! Stare at me again with your eyes just now.
You can make me do whatever you want.
I can buy you a can of cat food every day!”

Vladimir stepped back silently, pulling the yellow and white kitten back a few steps.
Although the man in front of him did not seem dangerous in the conventional sense, it seemed that something in his mind was broken.
It was possible that he wouldn’t do something dangerous, but something very disgusting.

“Platelet” seemed to regard the pedestrians around him as air.
He laid down on the ground in public, patted his trembling chest, and said to Vladimir, “I heard that cats like to walk on people’s chests? Come on––step on me! Come and step on my chest! Step hard! The harder the better! It’ll be better if you use that despising look when you step on it!”

Next to him, someone kindly asked him if he was ill and wanted help up.
Others wanted to call an ambulance for him.
He pushed them away and stared at Vladimir with a strange smile.

If Vladimir could sweat, it would have definitely had a head full of cold sweat.

Even when it was facing the Holy Cat statue alone, it probably did not have such an uncomfortable feeling.
What a scary enemy!

As expected, in the night time, all kinds of strange ghosts and demons appeared.
Although it was confident it could beat him with an iron fist, it felt that if he beat him, it might hit him in the place he wanted…

If the man could have understand it, it would have really liked to tell him that if he liked the look, then he could go to the Amazing Fate Pet Shop on Zhonghua Road where a cat could satisfy his requirements.
He might even have a cat scratch his skin off.

“I don’t care anymore.
Let’s take the strategic action of retreating!” Vladimir pulled the yellow and white kitten and hurriedly ran into the green area by the roadside, then disappeared in an instant.