I saw a web page on my phone, which was staying on the Taobao page, full of various imported cat food and canned food.

"Zhao Yao, please buy some cat food for me. I'm tired of eating royalty." Matcha stared at Zhao Yao with anticipation.

However, Zhao Yao glanced a little, looked at the imported cat food that costs 6700 yuan on it, and immediately said, "It's so expensive? No, it's too expensive."

Seeing Zhao Yao refuse, Matcha immediately widened his round eyes and looked at the other party more pitifully and said, "I see the Internet that eating cat food is good or not depends on the lifespan of the cat. If the cat food is not good, if you get sick when you get old, you will still have hematuria in the future.

And if I eat the same cat food every day, I will vomit. Please buy me some imported cat food."

As he said that, he opened his big eyes and kept rubbing Zhao Yao's palm.

Zhao Yao still shook his head and said, "It's too expensive. I can't afford it. Let's talk about it when I raise my salary." If I really buy those imported cat food and cat snacks, it will cost dozens of dollars a day for matcha, which is too much burden for Zhao Yao now.

Rejected again, Matcha immediately stopped the movements in his hand, narrowed his round eyes again, gave Zhao Yao a blank look, jumped off the sofa, and walked towards the bedroom.

Over the past month, Matcha's intelligence has grown rapidly, especially since he learned to surf the Internet, he has changed from a five-year-old innocent child to a fifteen-year-old rebellious boy.

Feeling the contempt in Matcha's eyes, Zhao Yao pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "It's really snobbish..."

After a while of rest, Zhao Yao stood up and began to tidy up the room. Because of raising cats, he needed to sweep the floor every day to clean up the cat hair. At the same time, he also had to go to the cat toilet to shovel the poop and throw it into the garbage bag to throw it away.

However, when cleaning the cat toilet, Zhao Yao found another small piece of cat poop fell at the door of the cat toilet.

"This dead cat!"

He pinched his nose and threw this small piece of shit into the garbage bag through several layers of toilet paper, and then carefully wiped the ground several times with disinfectant.

After doing all this, he immediately walked into the bedroom and saw Matcha on the bed, with an old mobile phone placed in front of him.

His little head was raised, his eyes were concentrated, his mouth was opened, and his pink tongue was slightly stretched out. He was staring at the phone in front of him with a cute face. His pink claws were constantly passing through the phone screen, and his little face was full of nervousness.

Zhao Yao walked up, glanced at the screen of his phone, and said, "Are you playing King of Glory again?"

"Um."

"Why are you sucking your shit outside the toilet again? Do you know how troublesome it is to clean it up?" Zhao Yao said qi.

"I know, I won't pull outside next time." Matcha said casually, his eyes staring at the screen from beginning to end.

Seeing the other party's leisurely game, Zhao Yao became even more angry and said, "How many times have I told you how many times I have told you, I will come out after I have cleaned it. Don't just run out in a hurry after it's pulled it."

"I know." Matcha said while manipulating his phone: "Who told the toilet is so dirty and there is no place to put it on? When will I buy me an automatic cat toilet? I see that many cats on the Internet have used it."

Zhao Yao pulled the corner of his mouth: "That thing is unreliable. There is no environmental protection for shoveling poop every day. I can also check your health for you."

Matcha shook his tail: "It's obvious that he has no money. Where can I protect my poop manually? You can use it to farm and you can be environmentally friendly."

‘I just raised a son, but I was the same as Matcha I used to be.’

Zhao Yao's mind appeared in his mind more than a month ago, Matcha's innocent, cute and obedient look, and he couldn't help but miss it in his heart.

Looking at Matcha, who is now addicted to Honor of Kings, he curled his lips and stretched out his head to look at the screen. He was seeing Luban No. 7, controlled by Matcha, wandering around the field, and finally being knocked to death by Sun Wukong.

Then the voice of teammates came from the phone.

"Lu Ban is a fool, he has been sent to this day."

"Can elementary school students stop sending them? Go and do your homework?"

"Idiot Lu Ban, please report our Lu Ban after the end of the opposite side!"

Seeing these words, Matcha's tail was so angry that he started to typing and scolding him.

"Someone took my head with his skills, why should I give it to me?"

"Spicy tank, don't you know how to protect the rear row?"

Zhao Yao was not surprised to see this scene. Over the past month, he found that Matcha was not just talking, but communicating with him. Even his understanding of the world was increasing day by day, and even his Chinese characters and pinyin were inexplicably understood.

In addition, after learning how to surf the Internet and play games, the changes in cognition and personality became even more powerful.

Several trials within a month also made Zhao Yao confirm some things, that is, he could not communicate with other ordinary cats except matcha.

The same is true for Matcha. Except for him, all the others heard was a meow.

The communication between them is not so much a voice, but a kind of spiritual communication. Even if they don’t speak, they just rely on thinking in their hearts, they can hear each other’s heart within ten meters.

On the other hand, Matcha was still having a passionate exchange with his teammates in Honor of Kings. Since Zhao Yao gave him his old phone, the cat has fallen in love with playing games.

However, mobile games, especially games like Honor of Kings, are still too unfriendly to Matcha's cat claws, which often makes him lose in nine out of ten games, and the only game he wins is still lying, which also leads to him still being stubborn.

Zhao Yao glanced at the other party's screen and was already behind in a big score of 2 to 12. He silently observed a moment of silence for Matcha's teammates. Zhao Yao shook his head, changed his clothes, tidied up the room, watched TV for a while, and unknowingly it was 12 o'clock.

Zhao Yao returned to the bedroom and prepared to go to bed, but found that Matcha had changed his position, lying on the bed in a chevron shape, still playing with his cell phone.

Zhao Yao sighed, frowned, and urged: "It's 12 o'clock, how long will you have to play? You're ready to go to bed."

He didn't raise his head and said with disdain, "Are you stupid? I'm a cat, I don't need to sleep at night."
Chapter completed!