After Resurrecting, I Opened a Cat Cafe

Dragon scales and phoenix feathers have always been rare treasures in the world, and to dragons and phoenixes, they have even more special meaning.

At least, Pei Shiyi would not give away his own feathers casually. Fenghuang had always had the habit of collecting fallen feathers. If he got married, he would use them to decorate his living room.

Naturally, Pei Shiyi also saved a lot. He may not have lost a single hair in more than a hundred years, so he treasured it so much that he never gave it away. Like Bo Jin...

He suddenly remembered what young people are saying on the Internet all day long, "hair loss is about to go bald", and he was shocked - Bo Jin won't lose his scales at a young age, right?

There was some sympathy in Pei Shiyi's eyes. Not only did he not find fault with him, but he also raised his hand and patted Bo Jin on the shoulder: "Okay, thank you."

This is really a miracle when the sun comes out from the west.

Bo Jin lowered his eyes, glanced at Pei Shiyi's hand, and then looked away: "I'm leaving."

Pei Shiyi withdrew his hand and waved: "I'm going back."

After speaking, he turned around and locked the door of Mao Cafe without looking back.

As soon as he entered, the fondant rolled in front of him.

Pei Shiyi picked her up, pinched the four claws and looked at them one by one, making sure that the fur hadn't grown enough to make the fondant slippery, and then let her go.

As a puppet dog, Fantang likes to interact with customers very much. In the cat cafe, she and Tongqin are the ones who exercise the most. Fantang is also a long-haired cat. If the jio fur is not trimmed in time, it is easy to slip.

This is what Pei Shiyi only knew after learning how to care for long-haired cats.

Fondant twirled around Pei Shiyi's leg and called out softly.

It's not enough for the little clingy man to be clingy to people for a day, and he still has to rub against his boss after work at night.

Pei Shiyi was stuck by her and couldn't leave, so he leaned over and smiled and said, "Is Fondant going to take a bath?"

As a newborn kitten, Fantang doesn't like to take a bath, so she let go of Pei Shiyi and lay down in front of Yunchao with a meow: Hey.

Pei Shiyi walked up to the second floor, followed by a string of fur balls. Egg Yolk carried two small tortoise shells on his back. As he went upstairs, he asked worriedly, "Boss, do we want a cat vigil tonight?"

Pei Shiyi raised his eyebrows: "Watch the night? Why the night watch?"

Yun Chao walked beside him, and said: "Egg Yolk should be worried about the man who came during the day today. The man who resisted the camera has a mixed evil spirit, but the smell is still human. The evil spirit on his body is obviously not from the right place. I think After he came in, he looked at all the cats in the cat cafe with very...greedy eyes."

Fondant didn't understand much, but from Yun Chao's tone, he could hear a sense of depression about to come, so he couldn't help but snuggled up to him, and Yun Chao licked his ears soothingly.

Pei Shiyi smiled: "I'm here, take a good rest, nothing will happen."

The copper coin jumped up and down, climbed up the handrail, aimed at Pei Shiyi's shoulder, and kicked himself off: "Boss!"

Pei Shiyi caught him firmly: "Huh?"

The copper coin flicked its tail and said excitedly: "Let's keep watch downstairs tonight, what if that man has evil intentions?"

Pei Shiyi pinched the ear of the copper coin and said amusedly, "You just want to play."

The copper coins shook their ears and giggled silly. However, as soon as the idea that copper coins were unreliable was brought up, all the fluffy eyes lit up, even Yun Chao, who had always been steady.

Also, wouldn't it be impossible to expect a creature like a cat to be stable?

Pei Shiyi shook his head. Of course, he couldn't agree to the gang of **** sleeping downstairs. The cameraman might not come, and even if he did, he might not come without someone.

The copper coin licked his mouth and said regretfully, "Okay."

Pei Shiyi took a bath and tidied up the cat litter.

Today is the first time that Sponge Cake spends the night in a cat cafe. The cat litter was just taken out, so it is not as comfortable as the one you are used to sleeping in. It also has a subtle smell of new objects, which is a kind of torture for the beast with a keen sense of smell. Pei Shiyi is worried Not used to it.

Egg Yolk said: "Sponge Cake, come sleep with me."

His is an oversized hamburger cat litter, which is soft and breathable.

Yunchao's "Queen's Couch" is next to Xiao Fantang's "Princess Bed", and upon hearing this, he mocked, "Do you have a place for Muffin to sleep?"

Don't squeeze your child to grow up.

Egg Yolk sucked his stomach, and glanced at Yun Chao mournfully. But what Yun Chao said was the truth, the two little tortoiseshell turtles were so clingy to him that they had to crawl back to their nests at night.

The coin nest was pushed onto the shelf by himself, and other cats entered the nest as soon as they entered the door, and he had to go upstairs.

Pei Shiyi watched them nest into his den one by one, then turned off the light: "Good night."

There were seven pairs of big bright eyes opened by the six cats in the nest, and a voice came from the six cats in unison: "Good night, boss."

Poor fondant and little tortoiseshell can't talk: "Meow—"

Pei Shiyi laughed and closed the door gently.

…

Unknown corners of Tamagawa City

"Are you sure you read it right? Then there are cat monsters in the cat cafe?"

Zhen Zhizhang tightly grasped the cup in his hand.

Zhu Heng drank the beer in one gulp, and said, "I can't see it in the video, but can I still lie to you?"

Zhen Zhizhang hesitated and said: "How can normal people keep so many cat demons? Are you sure that cat cafes are all ordinary people? I heard that there are quite a lot of capable people in our country, which is different from foreign countries."

Zhu Heng said: "Can I not pay attention to this? Don't worry, they are all ordinary people. The boss is still a little boy. Although he is tall but thin, let alone have any skills, he probably won't be able to fight. The key is the cat. I prepared to add it. The meat of the medicine, when the time comes, throw it in, the cat will pour it out after eating, and we will carry it away."

The boss is not as difficult to deal with as cats. Those are not ordinary cats. Zhu Heng himself will definitely not be able to defeat them. He can only prepare for a sneak attack tonight. It is best to take down the cats quietly. For this, he paid a lot of money to buy them. The imported foreign goods are poured into the meat to ensure that the cat will be hungry as soon as it smells it, and it will pour it down with one mouthful.

Don't disturb the human boss during the whole process. After all, ordinary people are useless and will bring a series of troubles. If it wasn't for Zhu Heng who was afraid of making a mistake by himself, he would never be willing to find someone to share the benefits.

Zhen Zhizhang was very moved, but he still had a little moral concept, this behavior was stealing, he was hesitant for a while.

Zhu Heng said: "You just need to help me watch the wind, and I will share one with you after the matter is done. It is a cat demon, even if it is not used to replenish the body, it is also a sought-after item abroad. Those wizards are all staring at it. Sell it for a good profit millions."

The balance in Zhen Zhizhang's heart became more and more tilted.

Zhu Hengxun said: "Think, the owner of the cat cafe is an ordinary person. We let him raise monsters. Isn't that harmful to him? We are not stealing, we are thinking about the safety of ordinary people."

Zhen Zhizhang gritted his teeth: "Okay! You are right!"

He is for the safety of mankind!

The two got together a few times, made sufficient preparations, and quietly set off to Maoca. The time was picked by Zhu Heng. It was exactly two o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Maoca, and most of the people were in deep sleep.

The lights in the cat cafe were all off, the windows were locked, and the curtains were drawn, so you couldn't see inside at all.

Because of his nervousness, Zhen Zhizhang was swallowing his saliva all the time, and his hand to pick the lock was trembling.

Zhu Heng leaned against the wall and listened for a while, but there was no sound inside. He pushed Zhen Zhizhang away, put his hand on the door lock, and saw a faint red light flashing, and the door of Maoca opened quietly.

Zhu Heng waited on the spot for a few minutes, but there was still no movement. He couldn't help showing a smug expression—as expected, a person with supernatural powers like him who has already left the realm of ordinary people can do everything easily.

He took out the prepared meat from his pocket, stooped into the cat coffee, a smell that humans couldn't smell spread in the cat coffee, Zhu Heng turned back and urged: "Don't hesitate, if you catch a cat, just stuff it into the bag Here, I can't be bored to death."

second floor

Yun Chao stretched himself in the cat's nest, and licked his front paw gracefully.

Egg Yolk silently picked up two small tortoise shells, and retracted into his cat's nest. When lying down, Dan Yolk glanced at the cat climbing frame above his head, and the cat nest of the copper coin was already empty.

The two little hawksbill turtles had already smelled the smell, and just about to call out, they were decisively patted into the nest by the egg yolk: "Meow." Sleep.

Yun Chao glanced left and right, fondant and muffin were sleeping soundly, and Xiao Bi An, who was normally serious, stuck out a pink and tender tongue and slept in a dark sleep.

A little smile appeared in Yun Chao's eyes, and he squeezed out through the crack of the door, flicking his fluffy tail.

Tongqian squatted on the handrail on the second floor, stretched out his head to look downstairs, his eyes were frighteningly bright. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned his head to meet Yun Chao's eyes, grinned, and slid down without a sound.

Yun Chao sat down where he was, waiting for the idiot to find his own death.

Zhu Heng didn't know that the "prey" had woken up, and was holding the meat, calling out under his breath, "Mimi—"

Sitting on the armrest, the copper coin thought to himself: My dear uncle, do you really think you are a cat?

He jumped off the handrail and appeared in front of Zhu Heng, watching with great interest that the other party was holding a piece of blood dripping meat dangling in front of him.

Zhu Heng whispered: "Mimi, come and eat meat."

He cut open the piece of meat with a knife, and the blood gushed out, dripping on the carpet of Maoca.

The copper coins were used to the fresh fruity aroma, the mellow milky aroma in cat coffee, or the drowsy smell of Pei Shiyi's body, the sweet smell of blood made him physically unhappy.

And the blood stains... the boss will go crazy.

Copper Coin narrowed its eyes, and the tip of its claws popped out. Just as it was about to go over to deal with the obtrusive man, it suddenly found a thin man with a pocket at the door. He immediately changed his mind, walked over and pretended to take a bite, fell to the ground, and twitched twice, as if he had passed out.

The acting skills beat a piece of fresh meat.

Zhu Heng was ecstatic, and thought: It really works! Animals are animals, no brains hahaha.

He picked up the copper coins and signaled Zhen Zhizhang to come and bag them quickly, while he took out another piece of meat and walked slowly to the second floor.

Zhen Zhizhang walked over tremblingly, just as his fingers touched the smooth fur of the leopard cat, the leopard cat with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, the eyeballs reflected the cold moonlight, he opened his mouth, showing a sharp-toothed smile.

Good evening, bamboo pole.

Zhen Zhizhang was out of his wits and screamed out in a high-pitched voice.

Zhu Heng was so frightened that his feet slipped and he fell to the ground. The loud noise echoed in Maoca.

Such a big movement, unless a deaf person, or the dead will also get up.

He raised his head slowly, and at some point in front of the stairs squatted several plush figures, with their backs to the moonlight, casting black silhouettes on the wooden floor, staring at him with bright eyes.

Hearing a sigh, Zhu Heng followed the sound and looked over. Under the light of the cold moon, a man was sitting on the armrest on the second floor. He was wearing a black silk shirt and trousers, the neckline was slightly open, and his skin was as cold and white as the moonlight.

The man propped his chin on one hand, and looked at him with great interest: "I heard you want to steal my cat?"

The author has something to say: Zhu Heng: The owner of Maoca is a bad boy, so he must not be beaten.

Pei Shiyi: emmmmm... as long as you are happy.