228 A tiring day and comfort
The tattooed man reached out to touch the rock in front of him, frowned and said, "This rock is strange. It doesn't seem to be naturally generated. It feels so neat to touch."
Indeed, after all, it is a rock generated by illusion. Even if Zhao Yao spends hard work, it is impossible for every rock to be different.
The tattooed man looked carefully and found that the rock in front of him was like a ceramic tiles, with the same pattern being repeated continuously.
The young man punched two hard on the rock, making a crackling and crisp sound. He shook his hand and said, "The very hard and thick stone, with the strength of the two of us, I'm afraid it won't be able to open it."
The tattooed man touched his chin and suddenly put his ear on the rock, with his eyes extremely serious.
"What's wrong?" the young man said curiously.
"Shh." The tattooed man raised his fingers and made a quiet expression. After a while, he said, "Listen, there seems to be a cat crying here?"
"Cat meow?" The young man also stopped against the rock, and his eyes lit up after a while: "It seems that there is really!"
The tattooed man nodded: "Let's go around and see. There is definitely a cat behind this rock. If you can make such a weird thing, maybe it's Elvis from this campus."
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After Zhao Yao on the other side downloaded the game, he suddenly looked up and glanced at the cat cafe, but his brows frowned: "Where is this guy Matcha?"
In the cat toilet, there were two pieces of toilet paper stuffed on Matcha’s nose. He looked at his phone with excitement, and his claws were clicking on the screen from time to time.
When you look up, you can see that he is editing the video at this moment. The editing content is the scene where Zhao Yao took pictures of him in an underground air raid shelter before and defeated the lion head and the others.
However, there is naturally no illusion effect in the video, and the light is very bad. The whole picture is dark, and you can only vaguely see Matcha running around, knocking cats to the ground from time to time, or pressing on others and slapping them in the face.
"Well~~~ Not bad, it highlights my majestic spirit." Matcha read, edited some texts from time to time to add.
For example, when he slapped the plane on the face, a word popped up.
For example, when he stepped on the sausage's face, the word "power" popped up.
Although the editor's level is worrying, he himself is happy.
After finally finishing editing, Matcha started posting to Moments: "Well, what's the name?" His eyes rolled and began to type: "There is a hot fight scene, and the street fighting of the cat is a real shot, and it is suspected to be a mixed-race tiger cat!"
Looking at the videos posted by myself on Moments, Matcha laughed, looking forward to other people's comments.
‘No, what if Elizabeth didn’t notice it?’ So Matcha sent Elizabeth a copy directly.
After a while, someone started to comment below the video.
The little fat man who specializes in killing Luban: "The orange cat's palm technique is OK, but his footwork is too poor. He is not as steady as I was six months old."
Matcha grinned his teeth: "This garbage cat." But after a moment he laughed again: "Hehe, this guy is still taking fake photos, I wish you success."
After a while, a few more comments came out.
Leopard Head: "The five cats on the other side are too weak and have no cooperation at all. They don't know how to protect their heads when they retreat."
God: "Why does this fat cat look familiar?"
Leopard Head: "@God, God, you seem familiar to you when you say this."
I love dried fish the most: "Bite with your teeth and claws, what's the point of hitting this? I'm so anxious."
"mmp" Matcha was so angry that he gritted his teeth. There was no one who said he was mighty and mighty: "A group of keyboard cats can only talk."
At this moment, the door of the toilet room was opened with a slam and a black shadow had already stood in.
Seeing the figure suddenly appeared, full of black aura, the matcha squatting in the cat toilet was shocked, and yellow urine sprayed out.
"Zhao...Zhao...Zhao...Zhao Yao!" Matcha immediately put down his cell phone and said with a puzzled look: "What's going on? Why is the phone suddenly in my hand? Zhao Yao and Zhao Yao, I don't remember what I just discovered?"
His face suddenly changed and he said with a serious face: "It's a ability! A cat has controlled me with superpowers!"
"I know how to be lazy all day long." A red light flashed in Zhao Yao's eyes. Matcha was controlled, and he stood up and started licking his lower body. After licking, he jumped out.
"Work hard, if you get the celebrity cat this month, you will see Diana."
"What's the point of seeing me alone?" Matcha said as if he was a little indifferent, thinking to himself: "Hmph, as the saying goes, meow, I'm enlightened by one's mistakes. I've experienced storms and storms. I haven't seen any big winds and waves? I've talked about fake photos, but I can't see your routine?"
When Zhao Yao saw Matcha's pretending to behave, he felt a little surprised: "Oh? Matcha is smart, but he wants to fight with me, haha, it's still too young."
Zhao Yao touched Matcha's cat's head and rubbed it while saying, "Matcha, how can you marry Diana if you don't work hard?"
Matcha curled his lips and said, "I will move him with true love."
"What's the use of true love?" Zhao Yao said: "When you meet Diana's mother in the future, people ask you what you do, you say the coffee house, and people ask you what you do in the coffee house? What did you say?"
Zhao Yao looked at the silent Matcha and said, "Do you want to say you were beaten?"
"I asked again what it means to be masturbated. Do you say that you are being played by dozens of little girls every day? Can this continue to be discussed?"
Matcha lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
"I asked you what interests and hobbies you have and what specialties you have."
"Glory of Kings!" shouted Matcha.
"What level do you ask?"
Matcha lowered his head unwillingly.
"Oh." Zhao Yao said sorrowly: "You can't work and don't have any specialties. Then Diana's mother asks you where you live. Do you think Zhao Yao's family has his own house? You said that you can live with five cats and everyone can sleep casually. If Diana's mother asks you where you plan to live after marriage, what should you do? Diana and the others used to live in large villas and had separate toilets. What about you? You are still using public toilets now. What should you do if you have children in the future? You still squeezed with so many cats?"
Matcha lowered his head with a frustrated look on his face, and his tail hung down even more powerlessly.
"I don't have a house or specialty, and I can't do my job. The future is bleak. Think about it, then ask about the background. If a cat has a good bloodline, it's good. It's good for the offspring. You can put your hopes on the next generation."
Matcha immediately raised his head and said confidently: "I am the Jianghai Folding Cat! It's only one that I have passed on to my generation!"
"Do you have a blood certificate? Are you have photos of your parents?" Zhao Yao asked repeatedly: "Do you have photos of your grandparents and grandparents? What cat competitions have your family participated in? What awards have you won?"
Matcha was speechless when asked, and said dejectedly: "What should I do?"
Zhao Yao patted Matcha's head and said, "Matcha, you are the only cat in the family, and look, Yuanyuan is too fat, Elizabeth is too arrogant, coal balls are too unique, it would be good if mangoes can survive with their IQ. Rice cakes are sick again. When I retire in the future, will this cat cafe be passed on to you to whom?"
"Thank you to me?" Matcha raised his head and said in surprise.
"Yes, if Diana's mother asks you again in the future, you can straighten your tail and tell him that you are the heir of a two-story cat cafe with dozens of cats and three people, tens of thousands of dollars a day, the canned food and cat food that you can't finish at home, and the cat meal every day is made of beef airlifted from abroad.
Then she is still staring at drooling? This is a rich son-in-law."
Matcha stared at Zhao Yao and asked, "Then what should I do?"
Zhao Yao said: "Start with this month's celebrity cat."
"Look at the power of my white gloves!" Matcha jumped off the table with a serious face and walked towards the girls: "Celebrity cat, I've made the decision!"
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After working hard for a day, Zhao Yao took the super cats, Bai Quan and Nanako home.
Bai Quan said: "Boss, the rice is gone at home. Can I make pasta?"
"Okay, I'm not picky." Zhao Yao waved his hand and said, "If you do it, call me, I'll work for a while." Then he walked towards the computer in Nanako's contemptuous gaze.
Nanako thought to herself: "This dead house, I play computers at home and cat cafe every day, and sooner or later I can play with the mouse hands." After thinking about it, she ran to the kitchen and said, "Hai Quanjun, I'll help you."
When Zhao Yao walked towards his computer desk, he saw that rice cake had already jumped onto the table first, sat there with an angry face, staring at him.
"What's wrong with rice cake?" Seeing the short-lasting appearance of the Scottish British in front of him, Zhao Yao couldn't help but stretch out his palm, pinched the other person's cheek, and teased the other person.
Rincao stretched out her palm and slapped Zhao Yao's hand that was stretched out, and meowed, "Zhao Yao, what have you been doing these days? Do you have a cat outside?"
"Ah?" Zhao Yao smiled awkwardly and said, "How is it? Do you want to play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?"
Rincao said angrily: "Yes! I haven't let me play for three days! You have opened the boot password, but I can't turn on the boot. Every day you're gone when you open your eyes. You can't wait until you go to bed every day. Do you still want to raise a cat? Just stay outside and don't go home."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Yao stroked the other person's forehead and comforted: "I'll play with you later. Can you take you to black?
"Okay!" Nian Gao immediately became happy: "I picked up 98k (the only bolt-braking sniper rifle in PUBG currently) and I must give it to me!"
"I'll give it to you!" Zhao Yao scratched Rincao's chin.
Ringao held back for a while, but still couldn't help but lean over her chin and narrowed her eyes comfortably.
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Chapter completed!