Great Way

A wooden board that looked like a wreckage of a ship slowly floated over the sea, and a short-haired kitten that was only the size of two hands and was covered with snow-white bodies.

However, cats are generally afraid of water. When encountering this situation, ordinary cats should meow helplessly.

But the little cat was not afraid at all. Instead, she was lying on the wooden board very comfortable and basking in the noon sun. Judging from its closed eyes, it was definitely asleep!

The wooden boards moved in a certain direction very smoothly with the waves. At this time, the wind and waves on the sea were very stable, and there was no strong wind in the weather, and no fierce fish appeared in the sea. It can be said that this cat was very lucky.

After several hours of drifting, the kitten got up and stretched on the boat comfortably, slashed, and looked around with big blue eyes.

I was not panicked after finding out that I was in the middle of the sea. After watching for a while, the kitten seemed to feel bored and sat down.

I stretched out my pink tongue and licked my hair carefully. This licked it for nearly an hour.

The kitten felt a little thirsty, so it walked to the edge of the wooden board, tapped it in the sea with its little paws, put it to its mouth and licked it tentatively, and then immediately showed a very disgusting expression. Don't ask me how the cat made the expression. It is now very eager to find a place to drink a sip of sweet water.

Just when it was thinking this way, a very blurry island appeared in the kitten's sight.

The kitten was very happy to see the island, and shouted happily while watching the island getting closer and closer to it.

After a while, the wooden board stopped on the beach of the island. The kitten looked around and jumped off the wooden board and ran to the island.

"Meow!"

Looking at the lush island growing everywhere in front of me, the kitten meowed happily and jumped into the woods.

The natural breath around makes the kitten feel very comfortable. It is very happy. It has never been so happy since it was born.

It ran freely in the woods, enjoying the air here greedily.

Suddenly something appeared in front attracted its attention. Oh my God, what did it see? A large piece of catnip exuding the scent of cats. This is simply heaven for the kitten!

It excitedly rushed towards the large piece of catnip and rolled happily inside, but strangely, its snow-white hair was still snow-white and there was no stain on it.

"Roar~!"

Just as the kitten was playing in the pile of catnip, a huge and colorful tiger suddenly ran out in front of it, roaring at it.

The kitten has never seen such a terrifying thing when he is so old. When he encounters a crisis, the wildness of the cat in his body is aroused, and all the hair on his body explodes, staring at the big tiger in front of him with fierce eyes.

"Meow!"

Seeing that such a young man was so scared, the tiger not only did not escape but also shouted at him. Although the kitten's cry was not threatening at all, as the king of beasts, it felt that other animals did not allow any of them to ignore their authority.

It raised its front paws and wanted to teach the kitten a lesson first to let it understand who is the king of beasts, and then kill it and give it a meal for itself.

Just as its huge tiger claws were about to fall, an old voice sounded, scaring it so much that it quickly retracted its claws and crawled on the ground.

"Tiger King, why are you yelling at me for nothing?"

Although the Tiger King is just a wild beast, it does not mean that it will not use its brain. The owner of this sound is definitely not something it can afford.

The kitten saw that the tiger king suddenly lay on the ground and was a little confused. It only knew that it seemed to be safe.

After understanding this, the fur on the kitten gradually returned to its original state. He sat down in the direction of the sound, tilted his head, and shouted at the figure that was very vague to it:

"Meow?"

The figure slowly walked towards them, and stopped when it was about five meters away from them. The kitten finally saw clearly the figure.

Her wrinkled old face, pale waist-length hair, a tall waist-length waist-length waist-length waist-length waist-length waist-length waist-length eyes, and she was clean and neatly cared about.

"Tiger King, don't scream randomly in the future. Just for a kitten, you're so loud that it will affect the elderly's rest. OK, I won't say much, hurry up and leave, remember not to scream anymore."

The tiger king heard the old man let it go and disappeared without a trace, his speed was comparable to "shaving".

Seeing the tiger king disappearing in front of him, the old man turned his eyes to the kitten, and the kitten also stared at the old man tightly.

"Oh, it turns out to be a Qingxue Cat, it's really rare."

Qingxue Cat: elegant appearance, noble blood, and generally pure snow-white hair. The cat hair on its body is extremely difficult to stick to stains because of its special structure. Its cute and beautiful appearance is deeply loved by noble ladies. Because it is extremely rare, it is in short supply on the black market.

The old man walked up to the kitten and squatted down, and said kindly: "Little guy, my name is Rose, Torre d. Rose, where did you come from?"

"Meow?"

The kitten had a big doubt in his blue eyes, and he couldn't understand what the bipedal beast in front of him said to him.

"Don't you want to say it, then what's your name?"

"Woo Meow~"

"Woo Meow, do you call meow?"

The kitten tilted his head again: "Meow?"

Ross patted his head and smiled, "Hahaha, old man, I'm also confused, how can a cat talk?"

The kitten looked at Rose laughing so happily. Although he couldn't figure out the situation, he was happy and finished. Then he raised his head and shouted happily:

“Meow~!”

Ross looked at the cute little guy in front of him, for some reason that he always felt that this cat was very special. He reached out his hand and smiled at the kitten, "Little guy, do you want to go back with me?"

The kitten looked at the hand that Ross reached out, and intuition told him that the person was not malicious and that his stomach was hungry. He lowered his head and sniffed Ross's hand. After not finding any danger, he climbed up onto Ross' shoulders along the old man's hand.

It "meowed" at Ross, as if he said again, "I'm hungry, take me to dinner." Ross also smiled and touched the kitten's head:

"Haha, let's go, go back with me. Since you shouted "Wu Meow" when you asked your name just now, then you can call Wu Meow from now on, how about it?"

"Meow!"

"Okay, ummao, we're home."
Chapter completed!