The pastoral life of the lucky cat

Chapter 117 Maomao on Vacation 2

"It turns out that it's really a lucky draw!" The little orange cat was very surprised when he heard the little goat's words. He was just guessing, but he didn't expect the little white cat to be here.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be so good. You guys also know Zhaocai. That three-flowered tomcat is also Zhaocai's brother." This is the first time that the black and white goats have heard that Zhaocai has a brother. They have never heard of Xiaobai. The cat talked about his life experience.

It seems that Zhaocai once said that he came out to find his parents, didn't he?

The Wen family arrived at Jiang's homestay.

Mao Mao immediately jumped off the goat.

He is a nimble kitten now, and a height like this will not trouble him at all.

"Mom, look there is a white kitten over there!" Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes were sharp, and she saw the little white cat sleeping on the ginkgo tree at a glance.

It is really difficult for a kitten to recruit money now. Although his fame is getting bigger and bigger, his living environment is getting worse and worse.

There are a lot of tourists staring at every part of him, including his round head, smooth body, and even the pointed tail, and they don't want to let it go.

Except when going to school, Zhaocai has to hide in his room or go to a deserted place on the mountain. If he wants to take a good rest, he can only climb on a tall ginkgo tree.

But even this is very dangerous. Some guys even wanted to touch him with ladders. Fortunately, his grandparents helped him hide the ladders and put them away, which saved the little white cat from suffering.

Chubby Ju squatted under the ginkgo tree. He waved his paws at the nearby animals and people, signaling them to keep quiet. He is going to climb up the tree now to scare the kitten.

Sanhua was worried on the side. Although Xiaopangju is an excellent cat now, it doesn't mean that he can jump so high and climb such a tall tree all at once.

Sanhua went to the tree and squatted on the ground, looking up at him, ready to catch the fat cat at any time.

Little Fat Orange hugged the tree trunk and began to climb up.

At the beginning, he was quite relaxed, but after a little bit later, he was a little bit out of control.

"Wow, the way this cat climbs is so strange. It doesn't look like a cat climbing a tree, but rather like a big bug climbing a tree. Are all fat cats like this?" He couldn't help but marvel, he had never seen such a surprising posture of climbing a tree.

Little Fatty endured it, no, he can't be angry now, if he gets angry, all previous efforts will be wasted and he will fall from the top.

The little chubby cat worked hard to climb up. Although his posture was ugly, he finally reached the end.

This fat cat with a belly full of bad water smiled silently.

When he was about to jump onto the tree trunk to scare the kitten Zhaocai, Zhaocai, who was sleeping soundly over there, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wow~!" He opened his mouth wide and roared like a little tiger.

The little orange cat, who was completely unprepared, was startled and rolled down from the tree. Fortunately, Sanhua reacted quickly and rushed up quickly.

Use it as a meat pad for this fat cat.

"Wow! Zhaocai, you bad cat, are you trying to murder me!" The little orange cat yelled dissatisfiedly, and the Zhaocai kitten over there smiled shyly and jumped off the tree.

"I thought it was Mimi, that guy wanted to scare me." The little white cat wanted to lick the head of the kitten, but he glanced at the brother next to him, and finally chose to use his forehead Rubbed him.

Xiaopangju curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and he stroked Sanhua's fur in distress.

"Does it hurt?" The little orange cat looked at Sanhua worriedly.

"Maomao." Sanhua looked at the kitten seriously.

The little orange cat suddenly had a bad feeling.

"You're going to lose weight again!" His tone was very serious, and his heart was also very melancholy. This kitten will gain weight if he doesn't pay attention, so he has to be supervised all the time.

Mao Mao's ears moved, and he turned his head away, pretending that he didn't hear.

"But why are you here?" Zhaocai asked happily when he suddenly realized this matter.

"We're here for a tour. You can be our tour guide for the next two days." The little chubby cat looked at the figure of Lucky Cat and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's good that your fur has grown out. You look about as fat as me now." Little Fat Orange said happily, and he felt very happy when he thought that he also had a friend with a similar size.

"I'm not fat, I just have long hair." Lucky Cat retorted depressedly.

He was relieved that his hair finally grew back, and it didn't harden and become unsightly.

And he also left a photo at that time, as long as others said he was fat, he would show them that photo to prove that he was really a skinny cat.

But the little orange cat in front of him knew that he had shaved it, and he had seen it before, but he still said such things, he is really a bad cat.

"I know, I'm just talking about looks, I just need to look good, after all, I'm not fat, just puffy, after I take a bath, I'll turn into a skinny cat like Sanhua." Xiao Fat Orange was especially kind to the two brothers, and bumped the lucky kitten next to him with his butt.

Zhaocai silently raised one of his paws, and pressed the flesh of the little orange cat.

"It's just the flesh of your own claws, don't push it on me." Mao Mao muttered.

Grandpa and grandma have now converted the two houses in the family into quite good homestays. After they paid off all the money back then, they are basically making a net profit now.

Every year, there are hundreds of thousands of income. Jiang Qianqian's clothes are visible to the naked eye. The difference is that the grandfather even bought a car and found time to learn.

The lucky kitten led them into the room, and rushed out as if suddenly thinking of something. The little orange cat and the Sanhua cat watched the kitten rush into the mountains, but they didn't know what to do.

An hour later, the kitten came back with a big fat pheasant in his mouth.

Grandpa and grandma have long seen the close relationship between their kitten and the two tourists' cats.

"Is this for your friend?" Grandma asked him.

The little white cat nodded vigorously, yes, that's it.

"I'll call Seventeen again." The little white cat said to the two cats, and rushed out again, obviously looking for the little leopard cat in the villa.

Maybe Shi Qi misses Little Orange Cat and Sanhua Cat very much.

Although Su Maomao already knew that this place is a tourist place, and heard that there are a lot of game, but he did not expect that it would be so convenient. The little white cat came back with such a big one after only going out for an hour. Fat pheasant.

"And we can only catch fat and big mice in our community." The little orange cat said seriously, with a touch of pity in his tone.

"But you can eat food from other people's houses, such as barbecue." Sanhua reminded him.

The orange kitten was happy again.

"Wow, that kitten named Zhaocai is really powerful. If it was Mao Mao, it would be good if it didn't get beaten by pheasants." Wen Xiaoxiao exclaimed.

Mao Mao: "..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the kid next to him, Wen Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue.

Mom and Dad said, you have to be an honest child.