Tang An walked into the supermarket and went straight to the place where the milk was sold. He remembered the milk that he had promised to give her a variety of flavors, so he chose to choose and bought six boxes of milk in six flavors and stacked them up high.

　　 The six boxes of milk are very heavy, but Tang An can easily hug and leave. This level of power display doesn't need to worry someone will find it strange, but it's just a strong degree.

　　 Tang An came to the dooryard of the supermarket with six boxes of milk, but did not see Nan Mao. He moved his head from the left to the right, and from the right to the left, but still did not see the Nan Mao.

　　 Tang An had to walk around, looking around, and then saw Nanmao in front of the KFC not far away. The little girl was holding her head up, watching the people at the door come in and out through the steps.

　　 "What are you doing here?" Tang An held six boxes of milk and stood beside Nan Mao, like a folded parasol, leaving a large shadow over Nan Mao.

　　 "I want to eat this." Nan Mao said, pointing to an ice cream on the KFC window.

　　 The king is a little girl first. Little girls always like to eat these things, so Tang An put down six boxes of milk and went to buy her ice cream.

　　 When Tang An returned from buying ice cream, the six boxes of milk had disappeared.

　　 "No one has seen it?" Tang An looked around vigilantly. There is no doubt that these six boxes of milk were received under the skirt by Nanmao. If someone saw the six boxes of milk disappear out of thin air, wouldn't it be surprising?

Nanmao looked at the ice cream, sniffed it, and licked it with the tip of her tongue. Then she opened her mouth slightly to eat. The cold feeling made her shudder in the summer, her shoulders trembled, and her eyes narrowed. When I got up, my lips were stained with a little white ice cream, the tip of my small tongue was pressed between my lips, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

Seeing her look like this, Tang An felt that Nanmao was actually very good to entertain, and felt better than real cats and dogs. A bowl of steamed eggs and a portion of fried fish can satisfy her appetite. Milk Although I drink a lot, I am not picky about whole fat or skim, imported or domestically produced, and I am so happy to eat ice cream.

As for her taking six boxes of milk, Tang An thought for a while and felt that there was nothing to worry about. After all, she should have such self-consciousness in this regard, and she is a person with mysterious powers, which Tang An didn’t know. It is not difficult to make six boxes of milk disappear without being discovered.

"Humans should become slaves. It is their bounden duty to serve the cat and canine tribes as the upper races. Otherwise, what do they learn to make ice cream and milk for?" Nan Mao squinted his eyes and ate the ice cream and said, "If not They have no meaning at all when they make ice cream and milk."

　　 Tang An knows that in the heart of Nanmao, human beings have another meaning of existence. In addition to the production of milk, there is also the production of ice cream.

　　 But this will not shake the king's ambition to conquer the earth and enslave all mankind. She still has no good feelings for mankind, no sympathy, and no recognition of these emotions.

"I am leaving."

　　 Nan Mao and Tang An returned to Wutong Lane and stood in the living room. Nan Mao said to Tang An, saying goodbye.

　　 "I'll take you off." Tang An thought for a while and said, "You ran here, we can take a taxi, it's fast and not hot."

　　 "Human transportation is full of mechanical unreliability and danger." Nan Mao refused, then turned into a big white cat, and ran out of Tang An's living room.

　　 Tang An chased her out and watched her jump on the fence quickly, and then saw the big white cat squatting on the fence and not moving, but looking down warily.

　　 "What's the matter?" Tang An walked over and looked at the gate of the yard. It was surprising that Xiaobai, a Samoyed dog, who hadn't appeared for a few days, was hopping around.

　　 Xiaobai also saw the southern cat squatting on the wall, and the cheerful pace stopped, holding his head and wagging his tail, and yelling "Wang, Wang, Wang" towards the southern cat.

　　 Is it to show friendship, to say hello, or to drive away? Tang An can’t understand. Such incomprehension makes Tang An very satisfied. After all, he is human in nature, not a dog, so it is normal to be unable to understand. If he can fully understand the dog’s emotions and language, it is terrible. matter.

　　 Nanmao squatted on the wall, just looking at Xiao Bai, his eyes narrowed, his white tail swayed, and then he stood up gracefully and leaped away on the wall.

　　 Xiaobai still yelled in the direction where the Nanmao disappeared, until Tang An walked over and touched its head: "Stop screaming, the neighbor is taking a nap, don’t disturb others."

　　 Xiaobai seemed to understand, and stopped barking, just looking at the direction where Nan Mao disappeared.

　　 Cats and dogs seem to be enemies? Although in those families that raise cats and dogs at the same time, cats and dogs can often get along with each other, but in other places, it is normal for cats and dogs to be at odds with each other, right? In Nanmao's mind, cats and dogs are basically equal races and an alliance, but obviously the dogs on the earth don't seem to sell Nanmao's account.

Listening to Xiao Bai’s later calls, Tang An felt that Xiao Bai did not have a friendly attitude towards Southern Cats. Instead, he looked for Southern Cats to fight. Samye is not an aggressive dog breed, but sled Three silly names are not for nothing. It is the same as Alaska and Husky, and it often does something incomprehensible.

　　 Just like now, Xiao Bai was there scratching the wall with his paws, as if planning to climb to the wall to chase Nanmao.

　　 "Alright, come in and play?" Tang An greeted Xiao Bai.

　　 Xiaobai did not scratch the wall, and followed Tang An vigorously and ran into the yard.

It seemed that he had noticed some changes in the yard. Xiaobai ran to the top of the pool and turned a few times, scratching the glass with his paw a few times, and did not disturb the fish under the pool, so he lay down there and stared at the fish. .

　　 Tang An has nothing to do in the afternoon, so she sent a text message to Zhang Yuying, saying that she didn’t entertain her well today. Next time she comes to play, invite her to eat at home.

　　 If it weren't because today was a special situation, Tang An felt that chatting with Zhang Yuying at home and having a meal or something would be a good experience for a day.

Zhang Yuying did not reply to Tang An immediately. Tang An went to touch Xiaobai. It seemed that he hadn't seen him for a few days. It seemed that he had grown up a little bit, but Tang An was not sure, after all, this is not his own dog, not very familiar.

　　 Feeling the palm of Tang An's hand, Xiao Bai just lay there and stopped moving. When Tang An finished touching its head, Xiao Bai stood up, stretched out his paws and grabbed Tang An's clothes to climb on Tang An.

"This hot day...haha, you are lying on the ground yourself." Tang An smiled without hesitation and pushed Xiao Bai away. The Samye dog is very hairy. Leaning against it is like holding a stove on a hot day. Similarly, Tang An avoided it.

　　 Xiaobai reluctantly had to crawl on Tang An. Tang An pushed a few times and finally made it climb up and lay on Tang An’s stomach.

This lump of soft hair and flesh, Tang An suddenly felt his body temperature rise, Xiao Bai didn’t mind, and rolled on Tang An’s stomach, then turned over, shrank his paws, and vomited. He squinted his tongue and looked at Tang An with a relaxed look.

What a dog who lacks love and likes to be coquettish, Tang An reached out and touched Xiaobai’s belly, and Xiaobai’s eyes closed, and then opened suddenly, his body straightened with a shake, and it was on Tang An’s body. He rolled and ran off, standing two or three meters away from Tang An while looking at Tang An, while wagging his tail quickly.

　　 Tang An is not clear, so ~lightnovelpub.net~ smiled, and then continued to rest on the rocking chair and closed his eyes for a nap.

After Tang An took a nap, Xiao Bai was no longer in the yard. Tang An didn’t have to worry about this Samyed dog that appeared irregularly... because Tang An didn’t know whether it belonged to it. That piece is almost like a stocked one, and I haven't seen its owner at all.

After taking a nap, Tang An decided to continue to fiddle with his computer case. The design drawings and plans were ready, and the rest was ready to do it. But he promised the neighbors next door not to make noise in the afternoon. It was really difficult to play with these bamboo materials. .

　　 Tang An is a person who can’t stay idle, especially when he wants to do something, there is no way to dispel his mind and sit there quietly in a daze. Tang An looked at the yard and went to repair the bamboo in the corner.

This bamboo grows quite tall and not sturdy, but the round bamboo body is verdant and has sufficient toughness to support the full branches and leaves. Tang An set up the ladder and climbed up to prepare the lower part of the bamboo. The branches and leaves are trimmed to make the whole bamboo look more upright and proud.

Zhucong is leaning against the wall, and the neighbor lives on the other side of the wall. The top of Zhucong is the second floor of the neighbor’s house. Because of the orientation, the second floor of the neighbor’s house does not have a balcony, only a flat row of beautifully carved windows. It is reminiscent of it seems that in a costume drama, the beautiful eldest daughter seems to come out from such a window to spy on the young man next door.

　　 It's a pity that the middle-aged aunt lives next door, so naturally she wouldn't have such a lovely emotional story with Tang An, with the taste of childhood sweethearts.

　　 Tang An climbed to the top of the stairs and began to trim the bamboo.