Chapter 775 The Angry Old Man
Especially the cat with yellow eyes.
When he is stared at by someone else, he always feels like he is being looked at.
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The cat didn't run very fast at first.
But then he discovered that Xiao Xiao was always following it.
Moreover, it looked up and saw that the black umbrella cover was always covering it, shielding it from the rain.
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Its eyes flickered, and it turned to look at Xiao Xiao.
Then, it gradually picked up speed.
faster and faster.
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Xiao Xiao landed silently without any splash.
Even the water splashed towards him when the cat running beside him seemed to be blocked by some invisible film, and did not wet him at all.
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"Meow~"
The running cat stopped at the door of a somewhat dilapidated house.
It's a bungalow.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyes and looked around.
On a rainy day, the alley became even more narrow and dark, and it seemed like there was only a small patch of sky above.
Then, a bit of cold light attracted his attention.
He looked towards the wall.
I discovered the barbed wire fence by accident.
The densely packed spikes gave off a dark glow in the dim light.
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"Meow~meow~"
Accompanied by bursts of harsh scratching sounds, "squeak~squeak~"
Xiao Xiao lowered his eyes and saw that the cat was scratching the door.
One cat after another joined in scratching at the door.
The screams became shriller and shriller, revealing a bit of sadness and...anger?
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Xiao Xiao looked at the iron door with a thoughtful expression.
Is this right here?
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His ears twitched.
There were footsteps approaching from behind the door.
The heavy and heavy treading on the ground showed that the owner was not in a happy mood.
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Indeed, no one would be in a good mood with so many wild cats barking at their doorstep.
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Xiao Xiao looked at the cats who were scratching the door and shouted in a low voice, "Back off."
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The cat with yellow eyes was the first to react.
It glanced at Xiao Xiao, its wet ears twitched, and seemed to have heard something.
"Meow~"
it shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the cats retreated.
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The next second before the cats left the door, the iron door suddenly opened.
A broom swept a semicircle with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.
If Xiao Xiao hadn't warned him just now, most of the wild cats would have been beaten out.
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Xiao Xiao frowned slightly and looked at the figure who walked out later.
The other party is wearing a raincoat.
He is an old man with half-white hair.
He has a skinny figure, and his eyes reveal a bit of vicious light under his half-drooped eyelids.
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"You damn cats, how dare you come here?!"
“Let’s see if I don’t beat you to death today!”
Although the old man was thin, his voice was very powerful. He raised the broom in his hand again and was about to hit those wild cats.
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"Please wait a moment."
Xiao Xiao stepped forward and blocked the wild cat.
"Grandpa, they didn't do this on purpose."
From the fact that these cats brought him here specifically, he knew that there was a reason for everything they did.
And the reason, he thought, was in this room.
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"Not on purpose?"
The old man said sadly, "This is not the first time."
"These cats also ran into my house and turned it into a mess!"
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"see it?"
The old man pointed to the barbed wire on the wall with his broom and smiled a little proudly, "I installed these specially for them."
"Look how they can get into my house?"
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"result-"
The old man's face darkened again, "These cats won't climb the wall anymore."
"But they started scratching my door."
"It's just a ghost."
"These disgusting dead cats."
"I must solve them all today!"
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"Get out of your way."
Seeing the young man standing in front of the cat, the old man was very impatient and asked, "Who are you?"
"Don't mind your own business."
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"Grandpa, there must be some reason for them to do this."
Xiao Xiao didn't seem to notice the broom parked in front of his head, and looked at the old man seriously.
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"reason?"
The old man couldn't help but sneered, "What a damn reason!"
"You kid, don't stand and talk without your back hurting."
"Your home is always harassed by a bunch of dead cats. Let's see what excuses you come up with!"
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"Grandpa, do you have a cat at home?"
Xiao Xiao didn't pay attention to the old man's sarcasm, and asked his guess in a calm tone.
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"Fucking cat!"
“You only feed this kind of thing when you have enough to hold it up!”
The old man's attitude was very bad. He waved the broom in his hand and said, "You bastard, get out of here."
"Don't stand in my way and beat these little beasts to death."
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Xiao Xiao's umbrella leaned forward, blocking the broom that had been knocked down.
"Bang~", a dull sound spread.
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The old man held the broom handle with both hands, veins popping out of his dry hands.
Xiao Xiao holds an umbrella with one hand.
The handle of the umbrella was balanced without any wavering.
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"Grandpa, you are very excited now."
"Then let's say goodbye first."
Xiao Xiao lowered his head and looked at the cats who had been tensed up and had angry eyes since the old man appeared.
His eyes fell on the cat with yellow eyes, "Let everyone leave first."
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The cat with yellow eyes stared at Xiao Xiao intently for a while.
Xiao Xiao looked back quietly, his eyes had the power to soothe people, no, cats' hearts.
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The unwillingness in the yellow cat's pupils was gradually suppressed.
It looked around the group of cats and said, "Meow~"
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"Meow~"
"Meow~"
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The wild cats glanced at the door behind the old man and slowly retreated into the shadows.
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Xiao Xiao's hand holding the handle of the umbrella made a slight effort.
The old man felt a huge force coming from the broom.
He couldn't help but stumbled back.
The broom in his hand held up the ground, making a messy rustling noise.
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Xiao Xiao tilted the umbrella back, revealing a gentle smile on his face, "Sorry, old man, for disturbing me."
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"you-"
The old man's face was covered with bruises and was very ugly.
"roll!"
Finally, the old man uttered a word angrily, turned around and was about to cross the threshold, but his eyes stopped.
A fat kitten has already rolled half of its body over the threshold.
The air was stagnant for a moment.
The aware little chubby cat raised his head tremblingly, his eyes frightened.
The old man's face looked as terrifying as a ghost.
Without thinking much, the old man kicked him hard.
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However, the old man swayed and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the iron door on one side.
The feeling on his feet told him that he missed the kick.
He looked at where the cat was before, and sure enough, there was nothing there.
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"Meow~"
The cat's meow made the old man turn his head sharply.
Then, he saw the little fat cat lying in the arms of that annoying young man.
The old man couldn't help but be stunned.
when?
He didn't notice at all?
When did the cat come into the young man's arms?
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However, the old man had no interest in investigating further.
He took a deep look at the young man and turned around again.
This chapter has been completed!