"They are all so cute. It would be great if I could take them all home." Wu Yazhen fantasized unrealistically, gently stroking her beautiful short hair with her smooth and smooth back.
But it's a pity that the beautiful shorts being touched were all focused on Guan Lang, who was inexplicably attractive.
"That's not possible. I can't afford to raise so many cats, and we can't take care of them." Guan Lang said with amusement as he listened to his little cousin's mumbling.
"It's roaring too, which one should I take?" The little cousin nodded confusedly, her eyes lingering on the cat in front of her, sometimes looking at this one, sometimes turning her head to glance downstairs, her face full of tangles.
Guan Lang was also thinking about his own things.
The system seems to be unresponsive?
Do I have to buy it back before the relevant display will appear?
I focused my attention on the system panel, but there was still no feedback from the system.
"Store manager, do you really have no other cats?" Guan Lang stood up, turned to look at Yang Zetao behind him and asked.
He still wanted to ask one more time.
In his opinion, there were too few cats in this cattery, which was completely inconsistent with his expectations before coming here.
If there are really no other cats, he may have to go to the next cattery, and finally compete with three cats.
"Other cats" noticed the farewell in Guan Lang's tone, and the young man hesitated for a while. "There is also a stuffed animal in the master bedroom on the second floor, but..."
"What's wrong?" Guan Lang asked curiously, looking towards the master bedroom behind the hall unconsciously.
"I don't really recommend you choose that cat." Yang Zetao hesitated for a while before saying slowly. He suddenly regretted mentioning it again, with a bit of reluctance in his tone.
"Although it is a stuffed animal, it is not clingy at all, and the price is not cheap. It is picky about food and accommodation, so it is not suitable for novices to raise."
When the young shopkeeper said this, Guan Lang became even more curious.
It stands to reason that the other party is in business and is eager to sell cats, but there is no reason to turn away customers.
"It's okay, don't you see, these kittens like me?" The more the shopkeeper tried to evade, the more Guan Lang wanted to see the cat.
After Yang Zetao listened to Guan Lang's words, he fell into deep thought for a second, then looked down at the beauties who couldn't wait to crawl to Guan Lang's side and circle around him.
He couldn't help but shudder, and a certain idea became more firm in his mind.
But he didn't wait for him to say anything.
There was a creaking sound as the door was pushed.
I saw a small snow-white figure struggling to move forward against the door.
He forgot to lock the door. Only then did Yang Zetao remember that he had not closed the door just now, and a bit of annoyance appeared on his face.
Guan Lang and his little cousin followed the sound.
"Ah, this is so cute!!" The little cousin exclaimed in surprise, even a little bit broken.
But Guan Lang can totally understand, because the cat in front of him is so handsome.
Only at this moment did he understand that the alluring color can be used not only to beautify a person, but also to beautify a cat.
Her facial features are as delicate as those of a dignified lady, and her hair is all white, without a trace of color.
What is even more surprising is that the two mandarin duck eyes have different colored pupils, which are as dazzling as a pair of flawless gems.
One is like the purest blue crystal gem in the deep ocean, and the other shines with a noble amber color like dark gilt.
It's like two blurred touches of extreme color dyeing the pupils, so beautiful that it's dazzling.
The white cat nimbly jumped out from the crack in the opened door, then walked forward slowly and gracefully on cat steps.
The little head was slightly raised, and two pure and flawless jade-like eyes stared at everything in the hall on the second floor.
The arrogant posture is like a king patrolling the territory. Although it is not big, it seems that it is the master of this space.
But strangely enough, as soon as the white cat came out, the shorthair cats that were originally climbing around Guan Lang's legs suddenly jumped away and trotted to the white cat on four legs, bending their heads and gently rubbing against its body.
.
"Meow."
After the white cat meowed softly, the cats immediately dispersed in unison.
"This cat is so beautiful." Guan Lang said to the store owner. "Is this the cat you just mentioned?"
He suddenly understood why the other party was reluctant to sell just now.
He wouldn't be willing to give such a beautiful cat to someone else.
She is simply the beauty among cats.
The shopkeeper nodded silently.
Wu Yazhen's hand quietly placed on Guan Lang's forearm and shook it gently.
He stared at Guan Lang without blinking.
Guan Lang glanced at her and knew exactly what his little cousin meant.
"Store manager, how much does your Ragdoll cat cost?" Guan Lang asked directly.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and his idea is very pure. He wants to raise a good-looking cat, and this white cat is impeccable in this regard.
"Well, don't think about it anymore. Qianqiu is very delicate, and the cat food alone costs one or two thousand." It took Yang Zetao a long time to hold back such a sentence. "To put it bluntly, the monthly salary is less than ten thousand.
It's best not to think about raising it. You should still be in school now. It's not convenient to keep it in the dormitory. Qianqiu likes to move around."
Yang Zetao very considerately considered all the inconveniences for Guan Lang.
Is Qianqiu its name? Guan Lang had a thought, and after listening to the other party's kind advice, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It doesn't matter. Although I am still in college, I rented an apartment outside the school. Although the area is not large, it is about one hundred square meters, which is probably enough for Qianqiu to move around. Financially, I can earn an average of twenty to thirty thousand per month.
It should be able to support the daily expenses." Guan Lang nodded, fortunately, the raising conditions did not seem to be very difficult.
"Uh" Yang Zetao paused for a moment, but the other party also met the basic conditions, so he couldn't say anything more. After all, Qianqiu didn't belong to him either.
After sighing, he said slowly: "Actually, Qianqiu is the cat raised by my sister. She asked me to find a new owner for Qianqiu. If Qianqiu likes you, you can take it away and you won't need the money."
Guan Lang heard a flash of understanding in his eyes.
The young shopkeeper stood aside and watched Guan Lang quietly walking towards Qianqiu with an expressionless expression.
Even though this customer surnamed Guan had just shown a strong affinity for cats, he didn't think he could gain Qianqiu's favor. Qianqiu was the most indifferent kitten he had ever seen since opening the cattery, and it was impossible for him to get tired of being close to humans.
It would only respond when his sister called Qianqiu, but that was the extent of it.
Guan Lang knelt down, but Qianqiu did not run away. He just seemed to be observing him with his big eyes, and kept his obedient posture while squatting.
His little nose gently sniffed the scent of Guan Lang's body, and his two little pink ears immediately twitched, like a pair of radar antennas.
But it didn't seem like the other kittens came over.
It is indeed a cold little kitten. Guan Lang thought in his heart.
As he slowly placed his palms on Qianqiu's soft fur, a notification sound suddenly sounded in his mind.
"A pet with special attributes has been detected, please adopt it as soon as possible!"