Cats have many roles:
Being petted, being guard dogs, and being cute;
Among them, Wang Xiaole does not agree with using them as food.
It's not that he has any obvious aversion to cooking cats, it's just that this orange cat is different.
Wang Xiaole does not have the habit of forgetting, when Lucia walked past him with the cat in tow, he immediately recognized the true identity of the other party.
"Isn't this the cat I used to feed?"
"Meow Meow Meow (Help me, my friend!)"
This was the time when the orange cat needed friends to help the most.
Although Wang Xiaole did not understand the meaning of "meow meow" sounds, he understood what the orange cat meant right now, and immediately launched a rescue operation.
He tried to persuade the girl:
"Siyah, I'm actually not hungry; even if I am, can we have a different kind of food?"
"Hey, dear, can't eat pets you've raised? But this cat is begging to be eaten, definitely expressing its wish to be eaten by you."
"Really?"
Wang Xiaole blinked at the girl, then looked down at the orange cat, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Meow meow (I'm not, I don't! Even if I'm a crazy cat, I wouldn't want to become anyone's midnight snack.)"
While the orange cat was desperately explaining in a language unintelligible to others, the white cat noticed the whereabouts of the playmate and directly launched a rescue operation.
Unlike its inarticulate personality, the white cat is excellent in physical abilities. With just a light jump, it intervened between the boy and girl from behind.
Those little hands reacted quickly, aiming at the target in front of them with a leap, which made Lucia realize later:
"Where's the cat?"
The answer was with the white cat.
The little girl had just snatched the orange cat and protected it in her arms, making it sigh:
"Meow meow (When you're away from home, your fellow countrymen are the most reliable!)"
Following the cat's meows, Lucia turned around to see the white cat rolling on the ground, meeting its eyes.
Forget about the fact that the midnight snack was taken away, Lucia was more concerned:
"A girl with animal ears? When did you meet her, dear?"
Based on the previous experiences, Wang Xiaole became cautious this time and rushed to the little girl without saying a word, standing in front of her.
"Siyah, this child is innocent, leave her alone. If there's anything, come at me!"
When it comes to things related to girls, Wang Xiaole can become particularly courageous, and this time is no exception.
The positions of the three at the moment are as follows:
The orange cat got out of the white cat's arms and hid behind the little girl, who in turn hid behind Wang Xiaole;
They formed a "layered protection" relationship.
Later, the three of them focused their attention on the target, which approached with a straight arrow trajectory from not far away.
In order to bypass the "human wall" in front, Lucia specifically made a fake move:
She pretended to approach in a straight line, but when she reached her crush, she flicked her foot and performed a side flip towards the side.
Click!
The feather fan opened up, the hard fan surface turned vertically and reached down against a corner of the ground;
With the support of this moment, Lucia gracefully turned in mid-air, jumped over the obstacle, and landed next to the white cat.
"No..."
Wang Xiaole turned around to stop her, but it was too late.
Just as she locked onto the tiny girl in front of her, Lucia pounced with a special expression.
White Meow had plans to escape, but what about the Orange Cat behind her?
For the sake of her playmate, White Meow mustered up her courage for the first time in her life and completely disregarded her own fate.
In such a tragic atmosphere, Mo Wang captured his target and raised his delicate hands, strongly rubbing the fragile little face in front of him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After personally experiencing it, Lucia realized:
"It's really soft and cute! Where did you meet her, dear?"
Lucia, who would kill her rivals and "vixens" on sight, greatly surprised Wang Xiaole with her behavior just now.
However, once the young man calmed down and carefully recalled the girl's basic personality, he could roughly estimate later that:
"Sia, I remember... you seem to really like cute things!"
"Yes, dear, I remember: whether it's a person, an object, or a small animal, as long as it meets the standard of "cute," I really like it."
"Meow meow (how strange? According to this criterion, why was I almost roasted just now? Am I not cute?)"
Being cute, the Orange Cat was indeed cute;
However, the standard of "cute" varies from person to person. At least in Lucia's eyes, it was not the Orange Cat that caught her attention, but the adorable White Meow.
Lucia liked collecting cute things around her.
Although this habit had slightly restrained after she met her crush, the experience of meeting White Meow was a catalyst that caused her familiar old habit to resurface.
"Dear, I won't eat that chubby orange one anymore. As compensation, can we keep this little girl?"
While consulting Wang Xiaole's opinion, Lucia stretched out her face and rubbed it against White Meow's little face.
When White Meow realized that she wouldn't be harmed, her mood relaxed a bit, but she still couldn't be happy.
Ever since she saw the big sister in front of her, carrying her friend and saying she would turn her into food, in White Meow's heart:
The status of the big sister was not just low, but extremely low!
The low evaluation turned into resistance, which then evolved into action.
After skillfully escaping from her embrace, White Meow changed direction and ran towards Wang Xiaole, immediately hiding.
Using her big brother's legs as a cover, White Meow shrunk her body and dared not show herself;
Occasionally, when she observed the outside world a few times, she would stick her head out secretly to take a peek, and then quickly hide her head again.
The increase and decrease of likability often happened unconsciously.
Not long ago, Wang Xiaole clearly expressed his position and strongly resisted the idea of eating the Orange Cat;
Since then, his personal image as the big brother became tall in the loli's eyes.
As for the Orange Cat, it had no idea:
Unknowingly, it became the measuring standard of who the loli liked or disliked;
The Orange Cat was only thinking one thing at the moment:
If the Beast Ear Princess can run so fast, then it's time for me to find a chance to escape.
Being so close to the wicked woman was too dangerous for the Orange Cat, and it was trying its best to sneak to Wang Xiaole's side.
However, its speed was far behind compared to White Meow.
Before successfully escaping, the Orange Cat was once again captured in Lucia's attack, obtaining the new identity of a "hostage."
White Meow misunderstood one thing:
She thought that her big sister would no longer target the orange cat, so she felt safe leaving her companion and seeking refuge with her big brother;
But in reality, it was not possible to let the orange cat go for the time being;
Using it as a bargaining chip, Lucia blinked her eyes and silently negotiated with her crush across from her.
Here is their eye contact:
Darling, if you are worried about this cat and the little girl wants to stay with it, it's easy to fulfill both of your wishes. We just need to take care of it together in the future, right?
Sylvia, do you want to raise a cat?
Yes, as long as this cat is by my side, the little girl will definitely come home with me. Having a cute girl by your side, wouldn't you be happy too, my love?
The power of "moe" is immense.
Before today, Wang Xiaole couldn't even imagine:
After accidentally greeting a girl while out on the street with Sylvia, there would be a way to prevent the girl by his side from getting jealous.
Lucia used to completely exclude girls, but now she was willing to make it convenient for her crush because of the adorable White Meow.
It must be said that this one-time change is truly precious.
Wang Xiaole was also very moved by the proposal of bringing White Meow home!
In the eyes of the boy:
White Meow, who stayed out in the wild late into the night, must be a poor child with nowhere to go.
If he could bring her back to the hotel, not only would he be very happy himself, but it would also provide security for White Meow's future.
Going beyond just benefiting himself, the proposal of bringing White Meow home is actually a great idea that benefits all three parties!
Their thoughts became aligned, and what followed was a silent performance of understanding between the boy and the girl.
Lucia, who played the villain with a white face, suddenly licked her tongue in a cold manner and touched the orange cat as if touching a piece of roast pork.
"Hehehe" (a villainous evil laugh), little girl, do you want to go with big sister or not? If you don't go, this cat won't be able to see the sunrise tomorrow morning.
Wang Xiaole, who played the hero with a red face, took a step forward with righteousness and promised White Meow without looking back:
"Don't worry, big brother will give it his all and even risk his life to save that cat for you!"
One person engulfed in wickedness, the other person radiating heroic righteousness.
Step step step step.
Step step step step.
Synchronized footstep sounds created a trembling sensation as the two, like meteorites that were about to collide head-on, rushed towards their targets in their eyes.
Just at the moment when the two were about to collide like roaring meteorites, White Meow suddenly intervened, desperately stopping her big brother from getting close to danger.
"..."
Accompanying the silence was a series of urgent head-shaking movements.
Now, the mist-covered eyes of White Meow were filled with worry for Wang Xiaole's safety.
After soothing her "heroic" big brother, White Meow turned to face Lucia, changing her expression from moments ago and showing a determined little face.
Her tiny finger pointed towards the cat, then to herself, and finally towards the exit of the forest, the message couldn't be more clear.
Operation successful.
Now, Lucia could stay with the adorable girl;
And the other collaborator could take care of the nekomimi loli's future lifestyle in their well-intentioned actions.
In a place where White Meow couldn't notice, two palms lightly clapped together, and two distinct, faint voices mixed together:
"Sia is indeed amazing (my dear Sia)!"
The orange cat, upon hearing the mutter, briefly felt puzzled, but soon sorted out the causes and consequences:
"Meow meow (meow, these two have conspired long ago, leaving only me in the dark as their pawn...)"