MTL - After Resurrecting, I Opened a Cat Cafe-Chapter 25 milk cat

After coaxing the egg yolk, it was already past 8:30, which was the busiest time on Pomegranate Street. The Cicada Cat Cafe was at the end of the street, not too far away from the hustle and bustle. Not loud or overly quiet.

Egg Yolk lay in front of the window and looked at it for a while, still chewing on the beef jerky. The plate Pei Shiyi brought was already empty, and Pei Shiyi tore the beef jerky into small strips, all of which went into Egg Yolk's stomach.

The egg yolk swallowed the jerky, smacked his lips and said, "Boss, should we expand the cat cafe? Now that there are more customers, when will we open the second floor? We can live on the third floor, and there are two rooms on the third floor, although The place is smaller, but enough for us to live in.”

There is still a whole week before the second episode of "Small World" at Station J. After the second episode of Maoca's appearance, it is bound to usher in an increase in passenger flow. Although the current catcafe is not crowded, it will inevitably be destroyed by more people in the future. Pei Shiyi carefully created a soothing atmosphere.

Pei Shiyi: "There are not enough cats, my little shop manager."

There are seven cats on the first floor, and there are at least fifteen cats on the second floor.

Egg Yolk counted the customers who might be lost, and suddenly felt heartbroken: "Then we still have to find a way to recruit new cats... Non-Administration Bureau, by the way, isn't Mr. Bo from the Non-Administrative Bureau? Can you ask him to contact other cats?" ? It’s good to come to our cat cafe to work, eat, drink, and breathe to improve your cultivation base, and the copper money will live a very nourishing life.”

Pei Shiyi said in his heart: If the Bureau of Non-Profit Management can still find two cats, Bo Jin will not depend on the cat cafe every day and is unwilling to leave. Obviously, I have a cute little one at home, and I'm still rubbing other people's cats outside.

It's really dragon...cough, playboy.

Pei Shiyi didn't speak, and Egg Yolk's attention was naturally distorted.

As a creature like a cat, it is not reliable, and it will start to divert attention when it is full, and it will not concentrate when playing. Egg Yolk mentioned something about Bo Jin, and the topic immediately turned to Director Bo, who was in the middle of the battle:

"Speaking of which, today Mr. Bo delivered the muffins and left. Will he not stay at Maoca from now on?"

Pei Shiyi said calmly, "Egg Yolk likes him very much?"

Egg Yolk licked his lips: "Mr. Bo is quite a nice person. He looks very difficult to get in touch with. In fact, he has no temper. He is much easier to serve than Yun Chao."

The boss has a bad temper. Except for the cubs and pretty girls, he only has a good face to the boss. If he meets someone who insists on touching his face, he will definitely get angry.

Pei Shiyi narrowed his eyes, and his whole body began to feel unhappy—Bo Jin is really a scourge, teasing his cat every day in the cat cafe, and even though everyone is gone today, he still haunts his presence.

"The most important thing is," Egg Yolk said with regret, "Mr. Bo is gone and no one cooks. The chef's cooking is not good."

Their cat cafe left a chef!

Oh, it turned out to be a pity for this.

Pei Shiyi remained calm, and happily tapped the window sill twice with his fingers.

"Is it true that Mr. Bo won't come here in the future? Can we ask him for a recipe? He cooks delicious chicken breast."

Pei Shiyi said: "He will be busy in the future, you guys like that taste, I can go..."

His ending was filled with screams, and the riots on the street were accompanied by roars, which made Pei Shiyi frowned. Before he could see the situation clearly, a phone call came in.

It was Bo Jin.

Pei Shiyi answered the phone: "Bo Jin?"

"It's me, are you in the cat cafe? The Bureau of Non-Profit Management had a loophole in closing the net today, and let two miscellaneous fish go to Pomegranate Street. The golden retriever in the bureau has already followed, can you pay attention?"

Without waiting for Pei Shiyi to answer, Bo Jin followed up with another sentence: "The sponge cake means that he wants to sleep in the cat cafe tomorrow."

Pei Shiyi didn't intend to refuse at first, so he responded straight away: "Okay."

The yolk face was pressed against the glass, and after Pei Shiyi finished making the phone call, he exclaimed in surprise, "Boss! What a big dog!"

The street was originally bustling with people, but at this moment, there was actually a distance enough for two people to pass side by side. A tall and strong man followed a gray-haired "dog" and chased a golden-haired and black-and-white big cat and ran wildly on the street.

The street was full of people, so Pei Shiyi couldn't turn down directly, so he had to take the stairs and go out through the gate. Before he went downstairs, the people had already run past the cat coffee and turned into the alley behind him with the cat and dog.

Pei Shiyi was as dazed as everyone else on the street. Others wanted to watch the fun but didn't have the courage. After all, there were two dogs that passed by just now, and they were both amazingly sized, and there was also a burly man following the big dog, which looked dangerous.

Pei Shi Yiyi was daring and ordinary people were afraid, so he didn't care. He locked the cat cafe, held the egg yolk and turned into the back alley.

The back alley is actually a dead end. There used to be a few nail salons, but they were closed down because they were too far away, and no new stores have been found. Therefore, there are no ghosts in this alley, and only a few cameras are still on.

Before Pei Shiyi entered the alley, he heard a sharp dog barking. He frowned, glanced at the camera, and walked in patiently.

The brawny man and the "grey dog" I saw earlier turned their backs to Pei Shiyi. The brawny man spoke nonsense and didn't know what he was cursing.

Pei Shiyi glanced at the so-called "grey dog" in the egg yolk - the tail was stiff and drooping, it was clearly a wolf, and looking at its breath, it was obviously enlightened. Obviously, these are the two miscellaneous fish that the non-control bureau slipped through.

The golden retriever had the scent of a candle dragon, so faint that it was almost imperceptible, it should be an employee of the non-control bureau. He previously thought that when Bo Jin said golden retriever, he meant that the other party had dyed blond hair, but he didn't expect it to be a golden retriever.

And this practice...

Yun Chao can be fanned away with a single slap.

At that time Bo Jin said that the Bureau of Non-Government Management was short of manpower, but Pei Shiyi didn't believe it, but now that he saw the golden retriever, he had to believe it.

Facing the wolf that was taller and stronger than him, the golden retriever was trembling all over and was tightly protecting the cat behind him. The cat was covered so that its hair was not exposed, but the blood dripping on the ground showed that the cat was injured.

When Pei Shiyi entered the alley, he didn't deliberately restrain his breath and footsteps. Both the strong man and the wolf sensed his arrival and turned their heads one after another.

As soon as he saw the facial features of the strong man, which was very different from that of the domestic people, Pei Shiyi immediately thought of Zhu Heng who ran to the cat cafe in the middle of the night to play wild, and his expression gradually became unfriendly.

The burly man looked him up, probably thinking that a pretty face like Pei Shiyi wouldn't hinder him, so he put down a bad Chinese dialect: "Don't meddle in your own business."

After speaking, he walked directly towards Jin Mao, who backed the cat all the way with his tail tucked between his hind legs, and asked Pei Shiyi for help with his eyes.

Pei Shiyi glanced at the camera, rolled up his sleeves slowly, and said slowly, "Sir, that's my golden retriever, you'd better let me take it away."

The strong man turned around and sneered.

Pei Shiyi narrowed his eyes: "I've reminded you before."

The gray wolf was much more irritable than the brawny man, and rushed towards Pei Shiyi directly with his paws.

Egg Yolk gasped in fright, grinning and stretched out his claws, and Pei Shiyi snatched it back.

"Don't move."

Pei Shiyi was slightly angry, and it was rare for him to scold him softly in a lowered voice.

The egg yolk stuffing subconsciously curled up in his arms.

Pei Shiyi turned his body slightly, raised his leg and kicked Gray Wolf's waist. After the sharp cry, Gray Wolf flew into the air and slammed into the wall hard.

The wolf has a tofu waist with a copper head and an iron tail, and the waist and abdomen are the most vulnerable. Pei Shiyi saved a little strength and didn't kill him, otherwise the gray-haired beast would be out of breath right now.

Hearing the screams of his companion, the strong man turned his head and saw that Pei Shiyi had walked behind him. The strong man cursed and punched him. Pei Shiyi grabbed his wrist, pulled and tugged, then pressed the strong man's shoulders, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

The sound on the knee slate made Eggy Yolk tremble, and realized for the first time that his boss was a powerful person who intimidated the party. He shivered—the slap of the boss just now reminded Eggy Yolk of the fear of being dominated by the cloud tide.

The strong man shouted, "Who are you?"

Pei Shiyi impatiently listened to him, waved him to shut up, walked up to Jin Mao, looked at it for a moment and said, "It's not from the Management Bureau?"

The golden retriever almost cried: "Wow woof woo woo—"

Pei Shiyi pinched his ears: "Speak slowly."

The golden retriever quickly switched back to human words: "Yes, big brother, I'm from the non-control bureau, please save the kittens! There is something wrong with that man's hat, and there are cats in it!"

The golden retriever limped to the side of the strong man and tore off the man's hat, but no matter how much he shook it, the hat remained the hat and nothing fell off.

Pei Shiyi avoided the golden retriever's saliva and took the hat and looked at it carefully.

The big cat, who had been protected by the golden retriever, came slowly, and said in a very light female voice: "This is a witch's hat, and it is full of cats carefully selected by them, who are most likely to be witches' helpers. But I'm sorry, I'm really not going to unravel this."

The golden retriever chattered: "Miss Petunia is also a witch. Thanks to Miss Petunia, the Bureau of Non-Profit Management caught them so quickly this time. I was originally responsible for meeting Miss Petunia, but I was too stupid and exposed my whereabouts. It caused them to find out that Miss Petunia was secretly writing to me... and we didn't expect them to hide their hands and separate the selected kittens, and the director and the others intercepted the big head."

The golden retriever started to choke as he spoke, and the barking sound made people feel distressed and want to laugh.

Pei Shiyi couldn't care less about coaxing him, so he gently pushed the egg yolk, motioning for the egg yolk to go over and comfort him, while he grabbed the strong man by his collar, picked him up and threw him into a dead corner of the surveillance.

He played with the hat in his hand and said with a smile: "Did you tell me how to open it yourself, or should I ask you to tell me?" He still remembered that it was the last day of the observation period.

The tall man of about 1.8 meters was as light as a knitted toy in his hands. The strong man's face was flushed, but he still kept his mouth shut.

"Well—" Pei Shiyi said, "Then I have to ask you to tell me."

Golden Retriever: "We don't allow lynching—"

The fiery coercion covered his face, but he was swept aside by the exposed aura, and he felt difficult to breathe, and the hair on his body was almost burnt.

The strong man in the center of the coercion couldn't breathe at all, his chest felt like a heavy weight, his brain was buzzing, and he was already hypoxic to the point of ringing in his ears.

Of course, money and life are more important than life.

Strong man: "I...I said."

Pei Shiyi couldn't really suffocate people to death. When he let go of his hand, the strong man was as soft as mud in front of the wall.

The burly man panted for a long time, trembling and uttering a nonsense, the gray bow on the hat snapped apart, the burly man said, "Okay... okay."

Pei Shiyi hesitated and flipped over his hat, and a litter of milk cats fell out.

yolk:"!"

It's cubs!