Xiao Liu smiled, "Luffy, what is your story? Do humans quarrel with orange cats?"

Luffy smiled, "What I'm telling is not a story, but my experience. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that an orange cat would fight with humans. That day, until I found the orange cat, I realized that the object of the quarrel with the man was not a person, but a cat, a chubby orange cat. At that time, the man was scolding the cat with a full face, but the cat did not. Stop wailing. It made everyone laugh. And after listening to it for a long time, even though the uncle’s words were only half dialect, half Mandarin, I still understood it, to the effect that the orange cat ran over when nothing happened. It messed up the glasses on the shelf. It messed up the glasses once it came. The uncle worked hard every day and took time to organize the shelves that were messed up by it. So he was very dissatisfied with it, so he reprimanded it. .But the orange cat keeps wailing, obviously not convinced. I listened for a long time, and I couldn’t help it anymore. I stepped forward to persuade him, uncle, don’t be fierce about it anymore, I was very aggrieved by its cry , You must be wrong to blame it. Uncle angered, who else is it? My shelf is so high. I get up every morning and I open the door. I will find that the shelf is turned upside-down, but after careful inspection, nothing has been lost, you Say, it wasn't it, who else could it be? I looked at the fat orange cat and couldn't help but feel pity and love, naturally standing on its side. Seeing its grievances, I felt uncomfortable, so Cough and cough, uncle, you must be wrong to blame it, the shelves are messed up, it may not be it. Maybe it is night, the market enters the thief, the thief turned your stall for a long time, nothing Found, these glasses are worthless, stolen can not be exchanged for money, and it is cumbersome to carry them, so the thief turned for a long time, you didn’t lose anything. Uncle’s eyes widened, eh? Then you mean, my shelf Isn't it messed up? I looked down at the orange cat's aggrieved little eyes, and was immediately conquered by it, so I turned my face and smiled at the uncle, uncle, I guarantee by my personality, it definitely didn't do it. Uncle With a smile, brother, there are some things that you can’t guarantee. I said that the counter was messed up. It was justified. Don’t think I was wronging it. I was surprised, uncle, why do you say that? The uncle beckoned to me, come on, little brother, come inside the counter. Under the suspicion of everyone, I walked into the counter, and the uncle pulled me to the shelf, pointed to the shelf, sneered, and watched for yourself. I watched carefully. On those shelves, I found a layer of white ash sprinkled on the shelves. I couldn’t help being surprised. The shelves are so dirty, uncle, don’t you usually do in-store cleaning? Uncle laughed, why would I not do in-store cleaning? This layer of white ash But I sprinkled it on purpose. I was surprised when I heard it, ah? Uncle, are you okay? Okay, why are you sprinkling white ash on the shelf? Uncle pointed at the orange cat, of course, to find It’s the evidence of messing up. I can’t help but laugh, uncle, you’re so funny. Sprinkling white ash can prove that your shelf was messed up by this cat? Uncle laughed, sprinkling white ash naturally can’t prove anything, but, white ash Will leave its footprints, now, you come and see here with me again. Uncle finished speaking, wave to me again. I can't laugh or cry, mother, uncle , Are you planning to be Sherlock Holmes? Uncle shook his head, no! I don't want to be Sherlock Holmes, I just want to know who messes up my shelves every night. Come on, come over, follow me here. The uncle is tall and strong. When he grabbed and dragged me hard, it was almost impossible for me to escape. I had to be awkwardly taken forward by him. He dragged me until he reached the shelf in the corner before stopping. Pointing to the shelf against the wall, smiled bitterly, look at it for yourself, and when you finish reading it, you will understand that I absolutely did not wrong it. I opened my eyes and took a closer look, and found that there were many cat-specific plum footprints on the shelves against the wall. Uncle saw me startled, coughing twice, now you understand? I didn't wrong it at all. The culprit that messed up my shelf was it. After speaking, he pointed at the orange cat again. The orange cat yelled immediately. I felt that it was really wronged. I couldn’t help but excuse it again. Uncle, there must be more than one cat in this market. Maybe some wild cat did it. It has nothing to do. If you blame it like this, don’t you wrong it? The uncle said angrily, little brother, in this whole market, there is only this cat, and it will come in and stroll around when it is fine. You said that this kind of thing was not done by it, who else? I turned my face to look at the fleshy orange cat, and I felt that it looked naive, but its eyes were very wronged, so I continued to defend it, uncle, I feel that you still blame it. Creatures like cats do not appear in one place. Moreover, cats are nocturnal animals. They sleep during the day, and at night, they run around. Maybe, those wild cats are afraid to come in because there are so many people in the market during the day, but at night, The market is closed and there is no one, they just wander in and run around. I feel that the footprints on the shelf must have been left by those wild cats running around, and certainly not the footprints of this cat. The uncle said angrily, good boy, you really will cover this cat. I know that cats are different from humans. The footprints of different humans are easy to distinguish, but cats are different. Because the footprints of cats are always the hateful plum footprints. As long as the cats are similar in size, it is almost impossible to tell which of them is. Let me put it this way, the cat's footprints on my shelf can't be identified as its footprints. I laughed, yes. Actually, I don't mean to show off this cat. I just feel that it is such a weak creature, but desperately defending itself, which shows that it must be very wronged. In fact, you complained to it for a long time, it can completely turn around and run, it can ignore you, and there is no need to worry that you will catch it. But it did not go. It stayed, explained to you, argued with you, just to prove to you that it was innocent. As soon as the voice fell, the orange cat whimpered twice again, seeming to agree with me. All the onlookers applauded, this young man said really well. The orange cat was wronged. The uncle was speechless, not knowing what to say. At this moment, the orange cat jumped three times and two times amid the applause of the crowd, and jumped onto the window sill, as if it was going to leave. However, before it stood on the window sill and planned to jump down, it turned its head and glanced at me. Meowed twice, as if to say thank you. Then, turned around, jumped outside from the window, and disappeared. "