"Si..."

Soon a special fragrance spread out along the kitchen smoker.

"Gudong!"

The iron claws under the smoker smelled the fragrance in the air, looked at the steamed buns left in his hands at noon, and swallowed in a short while.

"Meow!"

The sound of a cat that was so sweet that it was so sweet that it made Tiezha stunned and looked back.

I saw that at some point beside me, a black cat was squatting in front of me, with a slender body, a slender black tail, and the black fluff was as smooth as the silk in the museum.

Especially those eyes, which are icy blue and clear, are simply fascinating.

"cat?"

Tiezha blinked and looked at the cat's neck without a cat card, but the cat in front of him looked very much like the expensive blue cat in a magazine, with only dark hair, which was a bit inconsistent.

It's always the case, but it doesn't lose the price at all, but instead gives people a sense of noble mystery.

"Maybe someone's family is lost!"

Tiezhao thought about it, then looked at the steamed buns in his hand, silently spread them half and gave them to him: "Eat!"

Facing the steamed buns delivered to him, the black cat raised his head lazily. With his contemptuous eyes, he pushed the steamed buns aside with his tail, and then jumped to the roof of the car in the iron claw's gaze.

Looking down at the iron claws from a high place, the illusion that the cat looked down upon appeared in the heart of the iron claws.

Before Tiezha understood why he was despised by a cat, the black cat jumped onto the wall and entered the yard behind him.

He looked at the black cat jumping into the house, and then looked at half a steamed bun on the ground.
Chapter completed!