After the selection, the white light in the glass column converges and finally presents a pair of football shoes with quite old style.

[Name: jazz dance]

[type: Armor]

[quality: excellent]

[defense: weak]

[attribute: the propaganda means used by the game.

Now that he has reached this point, the breakfast stand outside the community gate should also be put out. His mind is still full of all kinds of plots in the novel. He has no weariness at all. He decides to go out to eat something and go back to sleep.

He took the key and some change (he had only change) and went downstairs. Fifteen minutes later, he was on his way home with scallion cake and fried dough sticks.

When returning to the community, we can see some elderly residents come out for morning exercises one after another, or rush to the gate of the community hospital to line up early.

Feng can't feel that he seldom has contact with his neighbors. At this time, he usually just falls asleep. For him, the day begins at noon.

"Meow ~" there is a black and white kitten beside the road. When he passes by, he shouts at him.

Feng unconsciously stops, looks at the cat for a few seconds, confirms it, right His eyes were fixed on his breakfast.

"I said you..." Feng unconsciously came to the cat and squatted down. Looking at the wild cat with no collar on his neck, he said softly, "do you also eat the fried flour?"

"Meow." It seems that the cat is not afraid of strangers at all. At this moment, it seems that it is answering "yes".

"I only have clear soup and noodles to eat these days." As Feng said, he broke off a small piece of scallion oil cake and handed it to the cat's mouth: "this is the only thing I can buy with the last few yuan, which is oil and water."

The cat put his head forward a little bit, sniffed the food that he could not smell. Then he ate the scallion cake. He licked his tongue, and then he gave a meow. It seemed that this was not enough.

Feng didn't realize that he broke a small piece of cake for it. "It's not cute at all. It's not a precious variety. How dare you ask strange people for food directly, and you've got more money..." At the same time, he mocked, instinctively broke the next piece of scallion cake, and sent it up by express: "turn over the garbage can for me seriously, asshole!"

When it comes to garbage cans, Feng unconsciously glances up at the three garbage cans in the front of the apartment building. Those four sided cup-shaped garbage cans are very high, about one meter four, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. If the cat wants to jump in and turn things, it must take advantage of the full garbage cans, or it may jump in and climb out, in case of being dumped into the garbage truck together, That's basically a dead cat.

"Ah..." Feng can't feel a sigh, just tear up half of the cake, sprinkle it on the palm of his hand, and stretch it out to the cat: "in fact, it's not easy for you wildcats. I heard that in winter, in our neighborhood, a cat hid under a car and was heated by the engine's residual temperature. In the morning, when the unknown owner started the car, it was crushed to death." He touched the head of the kitten. He was more willing to talk to the cat. In the face of human beings, he could not say: "your stray cat can only live for three years on average. I may die suddenly at any time due to unknown brain diseases. Today we are destined to..." He took the remaining half of the cake, put it into his mouth and nibbled at it, then said vaguely: "well We can eat a cake together. Maybe we can be brothers in the next life... "

"Xiaofeng, is that you?" A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Feng unconsciously turned around and saw his landlady. Aunt Liu, who has been retired for five years, is a retired cadre. Although Aunt Liu usually speaks a little flustered, in fact, she is not bad.

This Aunt Liu lives in the same building as Feng. She has three suites under her name. One of them is on the other side of the community and has rented out. But in this building two sets, because Aunt Liu thought the 13th floor was unlucky, therefore she lived in the eighth floor, the other room was rented for a long time.

"It's really you. I'm afraid I'm mistaken." Aunt Liu is carrying a vegetable basket. She should have just come back from the market: "it's really the sun coming out to the West today. I can see you go downstairs in the early morning?" She turned her eyes to the little kitten, and the topic turned to the past: "I said Xiaofeng, it's not that my mother said you, how can wild cats feed you? You feed this time today, and five or six of them will come out here tomorrow. Aren't you causing trouble to other neighbors?"

"It makes sense." After thinking for a few seconds, Feng replied, "it seems that there is only one way..." He took the breakfast in one hand and the dirty wild cat in the other. "Take it home and raise it."

Aunt Liu was shocked: "you really can make your own decisions, have you asked me?"

"Look In our community, dogs can be raised, and the cat doesn't go out... " Feng unconsciously squeezed out a smiling face and wanted to sell cute.

"Do you really want to keep it?" Aunt Liu thought it was just a casual talk. Suddenly, her expression changed slightly. She looked at Feng's face and the cat: "hey Don't tell me, you two look alike. " She looked down a little more: "and this cat is also male."

The corner of Feng's mouth twitches: "Ma'am, there's something wrong with the" you also "in this sentence I'm a man

"My mother doesn't talk to you. You're a cultural person, and I'm not." Aunt Liu said: "first of all, you can raise this cat. But your nest is messy. You should pay more attention to hygiene when you raise a cat. Most of our buildings are old people. If you come to me and say that you have a taste..."

"I'll cook it and eat it." I won't know how to steal.

"Meow!" The kitten seemed to understand, and cried discontentedly in his arm.

"Cook your head! You can't cook it. " Aunt Liu walked and said, "let's go..."

"Where to?" I don't know.

"Go to the pet clinic in the community and give it a preventive injection." "What about cat plague?" said Aunt Liu

"Er..." Feng unconsciously hesitated for a few seconds and said: "well I've got it on hand recently... "

"When did you not have enough money?" Aunt Liu interrupted, "OK, I'll help you to put it on first, and give it back to me together when you pay the rent." Just as she started, she stopped again. "Look at my brain. Let me go upstairs and put the dishes down first."

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When Feng didn't realize it was seven o'clock in the morning, he not only brought back a cat, but also sand table, cat food, plastic bowl, toys and other things

"Let's not be brothers next life." Feng unconsciously raised the kitten to his eyes: "you'd better be a woman to repay my kindness."

"Meow." The kitten yawned lazily, and the expression seemed to cast a disdainful look at Feng unconsciously.

As he packed up, Feng pressed the answering machine and the recording rang out: "you have, 1, message."

After the dull voice, there was a beep, and then came the voice of Wang sigh: "brother Jue, don't answer the phone? I'll come to your house this afternoon for a rest day and bring you some meat. You're here anyway, so it's settled. "

At this time, the kitten jumped to the phone, scratched the key of the phone, sniffed it with his nose, then lost interest, jumped to the sofa and lay down.

"this is like saying that Lao Tzu is very busy at home every day." Feng speaks to himself unconsciously, but in fact He is very idle.

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