In the cafe, Matcha stood in front of the smooth glass, looking at his head, and making various moves from time to time.

"It makes no sense."

"How could it be?"

"I'm so cute? So handsome?"

"Can't my white gloves attract them anymore?"

He turned around and found that except for those who played mobile phones and computers, which were used to work and play games, most of the people around Elizabeth, and a small number of people were approaching Mango. Even Yuanyuan had a little girl holding him, which made him even more depressed.

At this moment, he saw Sister Hua standing outside the window looking at the coffee house. He immediately stretched out his two fleshy palms and slapped it on the window. His pupils opened, his eyes widened, and he looked at the middle-aged woman with an innocent and innocent look on his face.

But Sister Hua couldn't figure out why the business of Maoshen Coffee House would be so good, how could it give him a good face. Seeing a local cat staring at her, she rolled her eyes and left, muttering in her heart: "Is there really so many people who like cats now? There are so many people who open a cat cafe?"

But Matcha, who was rolled up, was hit again. He looked at Sister Hua's leaving back with distraction and murmured to himself: "How could this happen?"

"Does I..."

“…It’s not cute at all.”

Matcha is naturally not unlovely, but it is a little worse than Mango and Elizabeth. Moreover, it is a group of pastoral cats with two breeds of cats, which will naturally highlight the cuteness of the breed.

Then I saw him walking down to a table with a dejected look, and a sound suddenly came from it.

"Huh? Is this cat actually very cute when you look carefully?"

Suddenly hearing this female voice, Matcha's eyes immediately shone, he raised his head suddenly, and saw Zhao Lei's lowered head looking in his direction.

At this moment, Matcha ran up in a daze, and wanted to hold Zhao Lei's calves and rub them.

"Get out of the earth cat." But before he could really rub it, Zhao Lei kicked it away: "Don't block me."

Matcha lay down on the ground, looking at Zhao Lei with a desolate look on her face and holding the coal ball behind her in her hand.

Zhao Lei said with a smile: "This cat is so small. As expected, the little animal is the cutest when she was a child. Look, she is only as big as my slap."

Coal balls squeezed away the palms that the two women were touching, and bared their teeth with a hissing, scared Zhao Lei, and then jumped to the ground and ran away.

Zhao Lei patted her chest and said, "This kitten is so fierce."

"Even coal balls are more popular than me..." Matcha walked out staggeringly, ran towards the cat toilet, and cried while running: "I will never talk to humans anymore! I hate you! I hate this world that only looks at looks!"

Yuanyuan, who was touched by a little girl in the distance, looked expressionless, but she burst into laughter, even the fat on her belly trembled, as if she couldn't hold back her laughter.

As a result, until that night, Matcha hid in the toilet and never came out again.

After the coffee house closed, Zhao Yao settled the bill and earned about three or four thousand in just five days. This was just the beginning. The reputation of the coffee house was still brewing and did not completely explode and ferment.

As he thought, the powerful effect of the sound field is enough to make most customers linger. During this period, their repeat customers were almost 90%. He believed that as long as they continued, the business would only get better and more popular.

"Maybe after a while, the customer will be full. At that time, you can only stay for an hour when you buy a drink. If you want to extend the time, you have to buy another drink." Zhao Yao couldn't help but think happily.

The business of the coffee house is getting better and better, but the time for daily tasks is constantly being compressed.

Now Zhao Yao’s daily patrol routine is done with Matcha or Elizabeth in the community. His daily exercise and playing life are solved in a coffee shop.

But tonight, he had a different plan.

After packing up the cat cafe, Zhao Yao took Xiao Shiyu to the bus stop, and then took four super cats and Bai Quan home first, and then drove towards the zoo with Elizabeth and Matcha.

"Is the beast area of ​​the safari park crazy? Haha, someone else saw tigers dancing?" Zhao Yao looked at the information recorded on his phone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect that there would be super cats mingling in the zoo.

In the passenger seat of Paramela, Elizabeth was licking her hair leisurely, and she still felt like someone else's body.

On the foot pad of the passenger seat, Matcha was lying on it with a look of unconscious expression, without any anger.

Looking at Matcha, who was lying still, Zhao Yao curled his lips and said, "Silly Cat, when are you going to be decadent? I hid in the toilet this afternoon, and if you do this tomorrow, even if I missed work, you should not want any skin."

Matcha turned his head and said decadently: "What's the matter? No one likes me anyway, and no one wants to hug me or touch me, so let me hide in the toilet alone."

"Tsk." Elizabeth glanced at Matcha and said, "Yes, Zhao Yao, it's better to stay at home. Who can do cat cafes to play with this kind of cat cafe? Anyway, cat cafes can be done by me alone."

This time, facing Elizabeth's ridicule, Matcha had no refutation. He just held his head with his flesh claws, as if he was about to bury his head.

Zhao Yao pulled the corner of his mouth, looked at Matcha's decadent look and said, "Actually, if you want to be more popular, there is no way to solve it."

Matcha didn't answer, but the shaking cat ears made people know that he was still listening.

Zhao Yao thought for a while and said, "The reason why Elizabeth and Mango are popular is because they are breed cats. As special pet cats, breed cats are originally suitable for human aesthetics in appearance.

What's more, ordinary pastoral cats are everywhere. As the saying goes, rare things are precious. They see your pastoral cat's interest, so naturally there is no mango. Elizabeth is so big."

After hearing what Zhao Yao said, Matcha looked even more decadent, and he turned over like a dead fish, saying with a desperate look: "Don't worry about me, I'm already a useless meow, let me stay at home every day to play King of Glory."

'This dead cat. Still want to stay at home and not work?' Zhao Yao cursed in his heart, and then fooled: "But you are not a breed cat, you can pretend to be a breed cat."

Matcha's ears shook, and Elizabeth also looked over: "Can this be pretending?"

Zhao Yao smiled and said, "Have you seen the folding cat? You can pretend to be a folding cat. As far as I know, cats can control their ears. When you are afraid, excited, and comfortable, you won't let your ears close to your head. This is called an airplane ear. It should be fine to make the folding ears like a folding cat."

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