Tang an walked into the supermarket and went straight to the place where she sold milk. He thought of the milk of various flavors promised to her, so he picked and bought six flavors and six boxes of milk, stacked high.

Six boxes of milk were heavy, but Tang an could easily hold it and leave. There was no need to worry about this level of strength. Some people thought it was strange, but it was just a strong level.

Tang an came to the front of the supermarket with six boxes of milk, but he didn't see Nanmao. His head moved from left to right, from right to left, but he still didn't see Nanmao.

Tang an had to walk around and look around. Then he saw Nanmao in front of KFC not far away. The little girl was holding her head up and watching the people at the door go in and out through the steps.

"What are you doing here?" Tang an held six boxes of milk and stood on the side of Nanmao, like a folded sunshade, leaving a large shadow over Nanmao.

"I want to eat this," Nanmao said, pointing to an ice cream in the KFC window.

The king was a little girl first. The little girl always liked to eat these things, so Tang an put down six boxes of milk and went to buy her ice cream.

When Tang an came back from buying ice cream, six boxes of milk had disappeared.

"No one saw it?" Tang an looked around warily. There was no doubt that the six boxes of milk had been received by Nanmao under his skirt. It wouldn't be surprising if people saw the six boxes of milk disappear out of thin air?

Nanmao looked at the ice cream, smelled it, stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it, and then opened her mouth slightly to eat. The cold feeling made her shiver in summer, her shoulders tremble, her eyes narrowed, her lips were stained with a little white ice cream, her small tip of her tongue closed in the middle of her lips, and the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily.

Seeing her like this, Tang an felt that Nanmao was really good to entertain. She felt that it was better to entertain than real cats and dogs. A bowl of steamed eggs and a fried fish could satisfy her appetite. Although she drank a lot of milk, she was not picky about whether it was full fat or skimmed. It was imported or made in China. She was so happy even to eat an 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 was a person with mysterious power. It was not difficult to make six boxes of milk disappear without being discovered in a way Tang an didn't know.

"Human beings should become slaves. It is their bounden duty to serve the cat spirit race and dog spirit race as the superior race, otherwise they will learn to make ice cream and milk. What are they doing?" Nanmao said while eating ice cream with his eyes narrowed. "If they can't make ice cream and milk, they have no meaning at all."

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

However, this can not shake the king's ambition to conquer the earth and enslave all mankind. She still has no good feelings, sympathy and recognition for mankind.

"I'm leaving."

South cat and Tang an return to Wutong alley, stand in the living room, the South cat says to Tang An, have the meaning of good-bye.

"I'll give you a ride." Tang an thought for a moment and said, "you ran here. We can take a taxi. It's fast and not hot."

"Human vehicles are full of mechanical unreliability and danger." Nanmao 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 up the wall quickly. Then he saw the big white cat squatting on the wall and looking down vigilantly.

"What's the matter?" Tang an walked over and looked at the gate of the yard. It was the Samoye dog Xiaobai who hadn't appeared for a few days.

Xiaobai also saw Nanmao squatting on the wall. The cheerful pace stopped, raised his head, shook his tail, and shouted "Wang, Wang, Wang" towards Nanmao.

Is it a friendly gesture, a greeting, or a drive? Tang an can't understand. Tang an is very satisfied with such incomprehension. His essence is human, not a dog, so it's normal to be unable to understand. If he can completely understand the dog's emotion and language, it's a terrible thing.

Nanmao squatted on the wall, just looked at Xiaobai, narrowed his eyes, shook his white tail, then stood up gracefully and jumped away on the wall.

Xiaobai was still barking in the direction of Nanmao's disappearance until Tang an came over and touched his head: "stop barking. The neighbors are taking a nap. Don't disturb others."

Xiaobai seems to understand. She doesn't cry anymore. She just looks at the direction where Nanmao disappears.

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

Listening to Xiaobai's later cry, Tang an felt that Xiaobai didn't have a friendly attitude towards Nanmao, but wanted to fight with Nanmao. Samye is not an aggressive dog, but the name of sledge Sansha is not for nothing. Like Alaska and husky, it often does things that people can't understand.

Just like now, Xiaobai is there scratching the wall with her claws, as if she was going to climb up the wall and chase the South cat.

"Well, come in and play?" Tang an said to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai stopped scratching the wall and ran to the yard after Tang an.

It seems that he found some changes in the yard. Xiaobai ran to the top of the pool, turned around a few times, scratched the glass with his claws, didn't disturb the swimming fish under the pool, so he lay there and stared at the fish.

Tang an had nothing to do in the afternoon. She sent a text message to Zhang Yuying, saying that she didn't entertain her well today. Next time she came to play, she invited her to eat at home.

If it weren't for today's special state, Tang an thought it would be a good experience to have a chat and dinner with Zhang Yuying at home.

Zhang Yuying didn't reply to Tang an immediately. Tang an touched Xiaobai and felt that he hadn't seen him for a few days. It seemed that he had grown up. However, Tang an was not very sure. After all, it wasn't his own dog and he wasn't very familiar with it.

Feeling Tang an's palm, Xiaobai lies there and doesn't move. When Tang an touches his head, Xiaobai stands up, stretches out his claws and pulls Tang an's clothes to climb up Tang an.

"It's a hot day... Ha ha, you're lying on the ground." Tang an smiled without hesitation and pushed away Xiaobai. The Samye dog has a lot of fur. It's like holding a stove in a hot day. Tang an can't avoid it.

Xiaobai has to climb on Tang an. Tang an pushes it several times and finally lets it climb up and lie on Tang an's stomach.

The soft hair and meat made Tang an feel his body temperature rise when he settled down. Xiaobai didn't mind. He rolled on Tang an's stomach, then turned over, retracted his claws, spit out his tongue, narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang an. It seemed very comfortable.

It's really a coquettish dog without love. Tang an reached out and touched Xiaobai's belly. Xiaobai's eyes closed, and then suddenly opened. His body straightened as soon as he shook. He rolled on Tang an and ran down. He stood two or three meters away from Tang an, watching Tang an and shaking his tail quickly.

Tang an didn't know why, smiled, and then continued to lean against the rocking chair to close her eyes and take a nap.

Tang an gets up after taking a nap. Xiaobai is no longer in the yard. Tang an doesn't have to worry about the irregular Samye dog running away... Because Tang an doesn't know where it belongs. It's like stocking. He hasn't seen its owner at all.

After taking a nap, Tang an decided to continue to play with his computer chassis. The design drawings and plans had been prepared, and there was only one left to start, but he promised his next door neighbor not to make noise in the afternoon. It was really difficult to play with these bamboo materials.

Tang an is a restless person, especially when he wants to do something, he can't give up his mind and sit there quietly in a daze. Tang an looks at the yard and goes to repair the bamboo in the corner.

The bamboo is tall and not strong, but the round bamboo body is green and has sufficient toughness to support the full branches and leaves. Tang an set up a ladder and climbed up to trim the branches and leaves in the lower part of the bamboo, making the whole bamboo more tall and proud.

On the other side of the wall, a neighbor lives on the top of the bamboo. Because of the orientation, there is no balcony on the second floor of the neighbor's house, only a flat row of beautifully carved windows, which reminds people that in ancient costume drama, the beautiful daughter and sister seem to peep out of such a window to peep at the young man next door.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged aunt who lives next door will not have such a beautiful love story with Tang an.

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