The cowardly cat shook his head resolutely, then shook his head again, wagging his tail at the same time.
Riding a cat?!
Don't even think about it.
"Okay, then you're of no use."
Chen Yang raised his palm, his tone was regretful and his expression was indifferent.
"Meow~"
The cowardly cat screamed instinctively.
Chen Yang's image in its eyes changed instantly.
He seems to have horns on his head, a long tail with a sharp edge behind his butt, sharp claws on his hands, and split lips filled with inverted triangular fangs...
This is purely the ultimate cowardly hallucination of a cowardly cat.
...killing the cat.
...it will kill the cat!
The cowardly cat was so frightened that it refused to retreat. Under Chen Yang's curious gaze, it crept to Chen Yang's feet, tilted its body and head, and started to touch Chen Yang's trouser legs...
.
rub!
Come over here, come over here.
While rubbing it, he looked up with pure and innocent eyes, accompanied by a soft and cute meowing sound.
Chen Yang was so convinced that as long as he recorded this scene with his mobile phone and posted it on the Internet, it would be a complete series of macho tears.
"I just want to pet the cat and then let it run its course."
"Could it be that it has the wrong meaning, this cowardly cat?"
Chen Yang was shocked by this sudden act of cuteness, and it took him several seconds to react.
He looked at the timid cat that was trembling while trying to rub against his trouser legs, and he was a little curious:
"Cowardly cat, who taught you this?"
It's really strange for Chen Yang, who was born in the blessed land of West Kunlun Cave, a place full of demon kings, how he developed such a cowardly and cute personality.
"Taught by mother cat, meow."
The cowardly cat said weakly: "Mother Cat said, don't go out if you have nothing to do. If you can lie down without standing up, you won't hunt until you are hungry. If someone wants to hit the cat, just pounce on it..."
Chen Yang became excited: "What then?"
"That's it."
The cowardly cat demonstrated in a serious manner.
It took two steps back, opened its arms, exposed its sharp claws from the flesh pads, and pounced towards Chen Yang.
Chen Yang did not dodge, thinking that he could finally see the fighting power of this cowardly cat.
It's not easy.
The innate qualities of this winged cat indicate that it has a bright future.
The next second, Chen Yang wanted to put all the thoughts he had in the previous second into the trash can.
The cowardly cat pounced, but it landed directly on Chen Yang's trouser leg.
The claws are stretched out, specifically used to hook the trouser legs. The strength is quite good, and not even a leg hair is hurt.
Pounce on it, hang on, and start...
rub!
If you rub it for a while, you will inevitably tilt your head, look up innocently, and meow.
Damn~
It's actually still cute.
I really thought too much.
Chen Yang sighed, completely despairing of his cowardly tutor.
He also had to admit that the cat mother really taught him right.
Putting aside his cowardly nature, his fighting ability is probably the only reason why he can survive in the blessed land of West Kunlun Cave to this day.
Just say that right now, if this is not a cowardly cat, but a ferocious leopard, tiger or something like that, Chen Yang can guarantee that his child under three years old will soon have an extra piece of fur.
"That's all."
Chen Yang reached over, grabbed the timid cat by the scruff of his neck, lifted it to eye level with himself, looked at it, and shook his head.
Still a pity.
Why is this aura and this spiritual beast so cowardly?
Blind in vain.
It seems that I can only get it back and use it as a pet for my children.
Chen Yang shook his head and sighed again, and the timid cat became even more timid.
It instantly imagined gloves, scarves, etc. They had various uses, but what was missing was a body of shiny and slippery cat hair.
The cat is going to die...
The cowardly cat was so frightened that he shouted: "Meow, meow, meow~~It's useful, meow~~"