Chapter 15 The money bag was stolen

Originally, I wanted to make up for a good sleep, but the kitten has a damn habit. Every morning, it must pull me out for a walk when the rooster crows. This broken habit has lasted for more than ten years.

Maybe the cats in this world are different? My kitten has never grown up. It has been a small black ball since I got it, and it is still so big so far. If it weren't for a male cat, I would have let it give birth to a lot of kittens to play with, which can be said to be my biggest regret.

"Meow~" As expected, my kitten ran into my room, then shouted with a gentle cry, and then showed its sharp claws in front of me.

"Hey, kitten, you've been waiting for a long time. I'm going to get up and wash up and take you out for a walk." I smiled extremely flatteredly, just like a 24 filial cat slave.

After the kitten nodded with satisfaction, I shook my head helplessly and got up from **. Forget it, I'd better wait until I come back from a walk to get some sleep.

...cat...cat...spray...cut...line...

Holding my kitten in his hand, I walked on the street in a daze, yawning step by step. One was careless, I bumped into a person, and the other was careless, I fell into the man's arms with my cat, and the other was careless, my kitten gave the man a paw.

Huh? No, my kitten won't hurt people easily. There is something wrong with that person! I suddenly woke up and touched the wallet around my waist. It was gone. Bastard, how dare you steal your aunt's wallet? Although the guy in my confusion just now has run so much that he can't see anyone, it doesn't matter.

"Give it to me!" I threw my kitten out, and in an instant, the kitten rushed out like a stimulant. Hahaha, my kitten's favorite thing is to track the enemy like a dog. I suspect that it was a police dog in his last life.

All the way to a deep alley full of garbage, a conversation between a kitten and a magnetic voice came to my ears:

"Hey, I won't be polite if you come up again."

"Meow!"

"Are you still scratching me? My clothes are torn enough.

"Meow!"

"I can't stand it anymore. I'm bleeding. Do you have human nature, er, no, cat sex?"

"Meow!"

"I really did it back. I told him I was a master, ouch! I'm really a master..."

"Meow!"

I had already climbed to the wall and looked at the scene in front of me, and I almost laughed: a teenager who looked about the same age as me and dressed in rags was dodging my kitten one round after round of crazy scratch with a helpless face. However, his movements showed no sign of panic, and he entered and retreated in an orderly manner, but occasionally used some strong places to resist the kitten's attack.

It seems that this guy is not bad. I nodded in agreement. This boy is a practitioner at first glance. If he really returned the hand, the kitten would have returned to the sky long ago. Thinking of this, I broke out in a cold sweat. Next time I don't let the kitten take risks. If something really happens, I will cry to death.

"Hee hee, kung fu is good." Seeing that the boy continued to run away, I finally chose to speak.

Seeing me coming, the kitten who had not taken up the big advantage jumped back to my arms with a "meow", and then made a grimace at the teenager under the wall.

I jumped down from the wall: "Brother, can the money bag be returned to the original owner?"

"I, I..." The teenager stamped his foot and said with an aggrieved face, "It's my bad luck to meet you. Give it back to you!" With that, I took out my wallet from the tattered clothes and threw it over.

Will I give up such a funny person? Of course not, so I jumped down from the wall with a smile and landed smoothly. I have to sigh that it's good to learn kung fu. Jumping up and down won't be afraid of falling at all. Roar!

"Hey, I've been running for so long to ask you for a money bag. How much physical strength have I wasted? And my kitten, a cat, changed to a dog in order to find you. What a terrible thing this is? If it doesn't change its nature, I will lose my kitten forever. Don't you think you should compensate me?

I looked sadly and indignant at the teenager whose face was covered with dirt but still couldn't cover his beautiful little face. At the same time, I quietly pinched the kitten. The kitten immediately ran to the ground to learn from the puppy and roared, making a look of biting.

You are so smart, kitten, I love you! Like it! I gave the kitten a look of admiration.

"Oh, it hurts so much." The teenager suddenly covered the place where the kitten was scratched and howled and rolled all over the ground, looking painful.

I suddenly had a black line, and an ominous foreboding came to my mind: This guy is not more shameless than me, is it?

It seemed to be in response to my hunch. The teenager began to show the scratches sent by the kitten in front of me one by one. He said with a painful face, "Girl, look at what your cat scratched me. It's almost bleeding, and the wound is extremely itchy. In case I die of 'crazy cat disease', my 60-year-old mother, 70-year-old father, 8 years old Sister, how should a 9-year-old son live!" With that, he cried even a handful of snot and tears.

"Your parents are really healthy to have an 8-year-old child when they are 6 or 70 years old." I looked at the super-performing teenager with a strange face: "You are about the same age as me. Did you give birth to a child in your 10s? I admire it."

"Then leave it alone. I knew your cat scratched me. How do you want to pay for it?" The teenager pointed to the shallow and almost invisible scars on his arm with a rogue face.

The black line on my head: Well, after coming out of the mountain, in addition to the little white face, I met the second guy who was more shameless than me. How much do you think I should compensate you for? I looked at this extremely poor teenager with a contemptuous face.

"I heard that a group of new girls have come to Ningcui Tower, which is as watery as cabbage. Why don't you take me to see it?"

Looking at this guy with an obscene smile, I really want to give him a kick: Damn, let a woman take you around the brothel, why don't you die?

But I'm going to the brothel... I haven't been there since I was so old! Thinking of this, I was undoubtedly excited. When the teenager saw my appearance, he came up more obscenely: "How's it going? In particular, the new top card there, called Ningcai Butterfly, heard that he can play the piano well and is deeply liked by Prince Yi. It's worth it if you can see it once."

The top card that the little white face likes? My heart suddenly tightened. Does the little white face like other women besides the piano sound?