The orange cat opened its eyes wide, and its claws extended from its paws, scratching the ground with a slight sound like peeling tree bark.
The confrontation was about to begin, and at this moment, Wang Xiaole's right hand did not reach forward, but instead reached into his pocket at his waist.
With its long experience of interacting with humans, the orange cat subconsciously sensed the threat;
It believed that the human standing in front of it must be planning to take out some kind of killer move, like a whistle to call a hunting dog or a plant that could harm itself.
In any case, it definitely wasn't something good!
How could it allow the other party to succeed?
The orange cat leaped up, waving its sharp claws towards Wang Xiaole's face, looking fierce.
Wang Xiaole smiled slightly, his right hand preempting the orange cat's movement, quickly raising it high, like a shield blocking in front.
Its opponent, the orange cat in mid-air, snorted contemptuously;
No matter what appeared, it would definitely not be able to withstand a swift swipe of its claw;
The orange cat had used this move, "Sweeping," to beat up stray dogs in the nearby area and called its mother in the language of cats.
It firmly believed that this time would be no exception, and of course, to show respect for the enemy, it wouldn't hurt to take a quick glance before destroying that thing;
Just a glance, really just to take a look.
With a heavy paw descending, the orange cat, who made this move, raised its eyes slightly and fixed its pupils in its eye sockets.
One thing must be explained:
On his way to find Freya, Wang Xiaole bought some snacks as dinner for tonight;
That bag of things was none other than the small dried fish that cats love.
Coincidentally, Wang Xiaole liked to eat it, and the orange cat in front of him liked it too!
The paw that was about to pounce on the target's face suddenly retracted, and what landed on Wang Xiaole's face was just a round and plump paw pad.
The orange cat, which had fallen from mid-air, elegantly flicked its tail and returned to the ground, walking calmly towards Wang Xiaole's leg;
Immediately after, it affectionately rubbed its head against him, as if it was coquettish towards Wang Xiaole, who was its owner.
The orange cat used to be a king, until the temptation of the small dried fish was placed in front of it...
It thought that the male in front of it was just a fierce opponent, but it didn't expect him to be so generous, offering a tribute from the beginning.
Yes! Cats don't care who gives them the food that is placed in front of them.
In their eyes, they only think that the food is a tribute offered by humans, and they happily enjoy it;
If someone clearly carries a big bag of delicious food but doesn't even want to give a fish bone, then that is disrespectful!
But this human made a wise decision.
Even when he only had one bag of small dried fish in his hand, he was still willing to pour half of it on the ground, willing to give away half of the food.
People like him, devout cat slaves, are becoming fewer and fewer in this world;
And even if there are, most of them are elderly people without family;
Encountering such a respectful young person like today is a first for the orange cat, and his kindness is truly rare.
"Meow meow meow (I've decided, you are a friend)!"
In the eyes of cats, anyone who is willing to give them fish is definitely not a bad guy.
And because Wang Xiaole is a cat lover, he doesn't mind feeding this orange cat until it's full; as a newcomer preparing to settle down, it's not a bad thing to please the local "stray animal forces". An astonishing confrontation ended peacefully, and humans and cats lived harmoniously, providing each other with the right to food and petting, which is delightful...
"Help, help, J (the initial letter of 'help')!" Wang Xiaole almost forgot that Freya was still trapped and unable to move. In fact, for a moment, he really had the idea of standing with the cat clan; if it weren't for the plea for help that sounded particularly pitiful, he wouldn't have acted so quickly. He pointed at the orange cat, then at Freya lying on the ground; the implication was obvious, he was asking the new friend to "raise its paw" and spare the girl who wasn't very clever.
"Meow, meow, meow, meow (Alright, alright, if she hadn't come to snatch the bread, I wouldn't have bothered her)." The orange cat, who was somewhat reasonable, called out a few times and ordered its subordinates to let Freya go; if it had been a little later, Freya would have definitely lost consciousness unhappily under the encirclement of cat fur.
Wang Xiaole expressed his gratitude for the orange cat's decision to spare its companion, and offered the remaining half bag of fish snacks as a contribution, while also handing over the custard bread on the ground.
"Meow, meow, meow (Goodbye)." As the orange cat with its fur swaying left, it glanced back at Wang Xiaole and thought to itself: Rare to see a sensible human, can't let it go without a reward. In return for your special delivery today, I will repay you in the future.
From the cat's perspective, there are only two valuable things: food and a mate! Since the former can be provided by this human, it means he doesn't lack it at all; therefore, the underground world's Cat Emperor can only consider the latter.
