I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 14 The Abandoned Kitten

After playing about four or five games, Ling Ping stretched and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He stood up and planned to close the door to sleep.

Suddenly he heard a cat meowing.

meow... meow...

Sounds pathetic.

Spiritual peace is also somewhat unbearable.

After thinking about it, he walked to the door and opened it.

Tonight is still foggy, the fog is deep, and I can't see my fingers in the alley.

The resentful cat meowing came from not far away.

Ling Ping walked over to the sound, and saw a kitten, curled up by the trash can by the street in front of the bookstore.

The small body in the mist looks dirty, with messy hair, and there seems to be blood stains on his body, and he is very thin.

It saw Ling Ping Ping, amber cat eyes, obviously vigilant, fearful and a little bit afraid.

"Poor little guy..." Ling Ping's sympathy suddenly broke out, and his brain made up for a kitten that was just born, but it was in the hands of a cruel owner. He was ruthlessly abused every day, even cruelly tortured, and finally the kitten was tortured The dying story of being abandoned in the middle of the night by the master ruthlessly.

Immediately, the sympathy in my heart began to overflow.

"Little guy, don't be afraid..." He squatted down and slowly approached the kitten: "Brother will not hurt you..."

But the little guy seemed to be extremely frightened.

It curled up and stepped back.

In the end, he even lay on the ground, growling lowly at Lingping and grinning.

This makes Ling Ping's compassion flood like a river flood.

He gently stretched out his hand and took the little thing into his arms.

But the little guy's temper seems a little stubborn.

Even if he was hugged by Ling Ping Ping, he struggled hard.

"It seems that your master used to treat you very badly!" Ling Ping sighed and gently stroked the kitten's body.

This made the kitten's body tremble, and the hair all over his body seemed to be a little hard.

"Poor!" Ling Ping stroked it, and couldn't help but think that this kitten was probably abused by the previous owner, all of which had some conditioned reflexes.

"Little guy..." He stood up, hugged the kitten, and walked back: "Follow me in the future!"

"Let's not talk about it, the fish is still enough!"

Federal Empire, with the Pacific Ocean as the inner lake, from the mainland to the other side of the ocean to the Southern Zhou Kingdom, thousands of miles and blue waves are the imperial fishing grounds.

Therefore, the fish yield is extremely high.

The price of fish in the market is also very low.

Especially sardines and pomfret, the annual output is millions of tons, so the price is also very low, the general chilled trash fish is only two or three yuan per catty.

Holding the nervous cat in his arms, he returned to the store.

Put it on the counter.

Something unexpected happened.

The kitten jumped up from the counter, just when Lingping thought it was going to run out.

The kitten walked to the side of the glass door in front of the store.

It seems like it has found a home.

The small body curled up beside the door, with two small claws, tightly clinging to the corner of the glass door, sticking out a small pink tongue, and licking it.

like...

It's like acting like a spoiled child with your mother, and it's like playing cute in the arms of your master.

Ling Ping looked dumbfounded.

"What world?!" He shook his head: "I might as well have a door?!"

However, Lord Lingping has a large number, so he won't care about a broken door.

This made him feel more compassionate.

"Perhaps..." He thought, "When this little guy was abused by his old master, he escaped behind a similar door and hid in the shadows..."

"Over time, I get used to it..."

"What a pity!"

So, he walked over, picked up the little guy, and said to it, "Do you like it here?"

"Brother will take you to take a bath first, then come here again!"

Saying that, no matter how the kitten struggled, he carried it upstairs, went to the bathroom, found a small basin, and put some hot water.

Strange to say.

According to some pet knowledge that Ling Ping has seen, cats should resist bathing.

But this kitten is very quiet in the bathtub.

Only when Ling Ping Ping took the shower gel and washed his body, would he resist.

However, its power is too small.

Maybe it was too weak. Gradually, the kitten obediently gave up all struggles and let Ling Ping rub it.

Soon, the bath was over.

Lingping brought a clean towel and wrapped the wet kitten.

Then use a hair dryer to blow its hair clean.

Look at the kittens again, and everything is different.

Under the light of the bathroom, there is a cute kitten with beautiful black hair.

Its eyes are as bright as amber, its small head, at most the size of a fist, a few golden whiskers grow around its mouth, and its soft hair is very comfortable to touch.

Lingping raised its body and looked at it.

"Yo!" He smiled: "She's still a little girl!"

He hugged the kitten, went to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took out a chilled sardine bought a few days ago from the freezer, and then found a small plate and put the sardine on the plate.

"Eat it!" Lingping hugged the kitten, placed it in front of the plate, and encouraged it: "Good..."

Unfortunately, the kitten didn't even look at the sardines in the plate, but kept backing away.

This made Ling Ping'an scratch his head.

He remembered the cat's behavior next to the glass door when he was downstairs.

He hugged it, came to the door of the bedroom, put it behind the door, and brought the plate to it.

However, the kitten is still very frightened.

Ling Ping Ping shook his head, but there was nothing he could do, so he went downstairs with the kitten, walked to the door of the store, and put it down.

Sure enough, as soon as the kitten landed, it quickly ran to the side of the glass door and lay down carefully.

At this time, Ling Ping Ping put the small plate containing the sardines in front of it.

It finally looked suspiciously at the sardines in the plate, and then cautiously stuck out its tongue to test it out, as if to confirm whether the fish could be eaten.

Then he nervously pulled the plate in front of him, turned his back, put his little head in the plate, and carefully and cautiously ate the chilled sardine.

Looking at this little guy's actions, Ling Ping couldn't help laughing.

"This little guy seems to really like being next to this door!" He didn't care about it anymore, but walked to the door and pulled the rolling shutter down.

Then go back to the counter and turn the computer off.

"Little guy..." Ling Ping'an took the mobile phone, walked to the door, and looked at the kitten snuggling tightly beside the glass door: "It seems that you plan to sleep here..."

After thinking for a while, Ling Ping went back to the counter, took out a towel from the cabinet behind the counter, then came to the kitten and put the towel under it.

"Good night!" Ling Ping said.

He turned off the lights in the store and went upstairs.

Ding Ding Deng

The wooden stairs were still creaking, and in the silent night, the sound was scary enough to hear.

In the darkness, the kitten looked up.

It looks forward.

In the amber pupils, a quiet and eerie space like an abyss was reflected.

Bitumen-like liquid creeps slowly on the edge.

A pair of strange pupils opened and closed one by one.

It clings tightly to the edge of the glass door.

What the cat saw in the eyes was an eyeball that was constantly turning and staring, to be precise, guarding the abyss.

The kitten looked at this eyeball and felt very comfortable.