Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

At noon, the flow of people in and out of the territory's gate gradually thinned out, and the guards on both sides of the city were still stationed at both sides of the gate diligently.

A large, almost snow-white, furry ball walked around the feet of the city guards as if it knew the way and scurried into the territory.

The guards were no longer surprised by Maotuan's behavior.

It's just a little kitten out hunting. There is no shortage of food in the territory now, so there is no need to drive away these little guys who bravely step into the territory just to find food.

The ball of fur has fluffy hair and is snow-white all over, except for its pointed ears and four paws which have a tuft of fiery red hair. When it runs, it looks like a fast-moving cloud.

The fur ball nimbly shuttled through the streets and alleys and came to the most prosperous and lively commercial street. With its pink nose twitching, it finally walked lightly to a shop specializing in selling various grilled skewers.

"Meow~" It lay down at the boss's feet without hesitation, calling in a coquettish voice, its big green eyes always paying attention to the boss's movements.

"Haha, you're quite good at eating!" The kebab boss was not disgusted by the extra mass at his feet, "Then you have to wait patiently for a while, my kebabs have just been grilled!"

"Meow ~ Meow ~" The white cat stood up and circled the boss's thighs, clinging to him for a while, then left the boss's feet, walked four or five steps away and lay down, swinging its big white fluffy tail intermittently as it stared at the boss's movements intently.

People waiting in line for kebabs couldn't help laughing as they watched the white cat's series of performances.

"This white cat looks quite human-like—"

"Very cute too."

"It has been here for a while, starting from the first store on the street and ending up at this kebab shop... I don't think it can leave this street anymore!"

“No foodie can escape the temptation of delicious food!”

……

The locals come to the commercial street every now and then to change their taste, and people from other places also like to come here to play for three to five days.

If humans are like this, what about a cute and innocent cat?

This cat is quite lucky. If it were in other territories or when people were hungry and cold, it would have starved to death if it came here, and might even have been caught and eaten by others.

It seems that it is still a lucky cat!

"It's ready--" The boss first gave the skewers to the customers waiting on the side. He took the last one in his hand, squatted on the ground and shook it at the white cat.

The white cat suddenly stood up straight, leaped over in three or two steps, and meowed, the sound was full of straightforward desire.

"Take it and eat it." The boss took the meat off the skewer, put it in a small bowl that he had rarely used, and pushed it in front of the kitten, "Eat it."

The kitten bent down and bit the roasted, tender meat, eating it with relish, and occasionally making a satisfied meow.

The kebab shop owner took the opportunity to put his hand on the cat's back, stroked it quickly a few times, and then reluctantly withdrew his hand. He still had business to do and couldn't indulge in petting the cat.

Cats can get food by acting cute, but he can only make a living by relying on his skills. It's another day when humans are not as good as cats.

The kebab shop owner shook his head, encouraged himself, and started to work.

After the cat finished eating the food, it licked even the grease stains in the small bowl clean, then used its head to prop up the bowl and pushed it into the corner.

The cat stretched its limbs and chose a good position. In the soft sunlight, the well-fed cat fell into a deep sleep, while the barbecue owner next to it was still grilling skewers with great difficulty.

After the cat woke up, its emerald green pupils flickered a few times, and its stretching movements became a little stiff. Then it put its body down as if no one was around, and began to lick its paws.

After waiting for a while, the barbecue owner packed a portion of barbecue for the cat as dinner and put it in a small bag around the cat's neck. The cat swung its limbs, and seeing that the dinner was hanging around its neck safely, it meowed a few times with a long tail, as if saying goodbye to the kind owner.

The kebab owner said "Hey" and said goodbye to it in a good mood, "If it tastes good, come back again--"

The fur ball responded and disappeared quickly.

It walked out of the territory gate with ease, turned around and jumped into the forest.

After a while, it stopped, put its dinner down in its mouth, and meowed.

"Boss—"

Hearing the familiar voice, furry heads popped out of the tree hole one after another and responded cautiously.

"Boss, wow, this is the food humans eat, it's delicious!"

"I like this kebab the most, it's delicious!"

"Meat, huhuhu, delicious, so delicious!"

A few cats were fighting over the piece of meat, with each pushing his or her head.

The white cat, who was called the boss, was much bigger than the other cats. He looked down at his younger brothers who were fighting for food and said, "I've already inquired about it. This territory next to the forest is very friendly to small animals. As long as we disguise ourselves as ordinary small animals, we can sneak in smoothly—" There will be no problem in getting a meal!

"Meow, Boss, didn't you say that the human world is dangerous and asked us to hide?"

After eating the skewers, the kittens rolled and crawled into the safe tree hole, and protested against going into human territory to hunt.

The white cat, as the boss, rolled his eyes gracefully and complained mercilessly, "Of course the human world is dangerous. Every time I go hunting, it is very difficult and requires a lot of sacrifice!"

"Boss, you've worked hard, meow meow!"

"I have a feeling that a severe cold is coming!" The white cat said in a very serious tone, "I alone cannot bring back enough food if I go out hunting. With the coming of severe cold, I may not be able to go out hunting. What will we eat then?"

As the eldest of the cats, the white cat is not only smart, but also has enough fighting power to support himself. Unfortunately, his parents are not human beings, and six cats in one litter are not too many!

As the eldest among siblings and the most intelligent cat, it has taken on the responsibility of supporting the family at a young age.

As for their parents, they had gone hunting and never returned.

Now my younger brothers and sisters are still young and eat little, so the food it brings back is barely enough to fill their stomachs, but as they grow bigger, the climate outside is getting worse and worse.

It would be difficult for the cat boss, who is just a young adult at that, to survive with this group of hungry and helpless kittens.

As the head of the family, it naturally has to make plans for the future of the family.