Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

Lingling was about to explode with rage. Do you know how much damage it is to a fisherman to let go of a 20-jin fish? You can question the fisherman's skills, but you can never doubt how much honor and glory a big fish brings to a fisherman.

"Aminos! Silver Wolf! Aminos! Kafka, are you guys bored? What's wrong with me fishing? Why don't you go find that damn star core..."

Silver Wolf and Kafka were dumbfounded. In just eight seconds, the cat girl in front of them said 24 completely different words that needed to be silenced by the synesthesia beacon.

Kafka quietly approached Silver Wolf and whispered in her ear: "Silver Wolf, this time it depends on you."

Silver Wolf was also dumbfounded. No, Kafka, putting aside the facts, Kafka, don’t you have any fault at all?

Seeing Silver Wolf remained silent, Lingling was so angry that her veins popped out. She grabbed Silver Wolf and threw him into the lake.

The moment she was caught, Silver Wolf froze, her eyes wide with disbelief. She had assumed that this catgirl, roughly her own height, wouldn't be strong enough to lift her. But before she could react, a powerful force suddenly surged from the catgirl's grasp, instantly knocking her off balance.

The next moment, Silver Wolf felt as if she were flying, her body soaring into the air involuntarily. She struggled fearfully in the air, but could not break free from the hand that held her tightly. Then, she felt the roar of the wind and the sharpness of the water as she entered. Even the fish in the lake seemed to welcome the gray-haired guest.

The fish used the Water-Splashing Festival to wash away the bad luck of the Silver Wolf. Standing on the shore, Kafka giggled at the wet Silver Wolf.

Lingling was still outputting her beautiful language of twenty-four sentences in eight seconds, and Lingling warmly greeted Silver Wolf's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Man! what can I say! Silver Wolf out!

"Silver Wolf, hahahaha, you, hahahaha, hurry up and apologize to Lingling Guest. Hahaha."

Silver Wolf spat out the few weeds he had accidentally swallowed and plucked the weeds off his head and his turbocharger. He looked at Lingling, who was still greeting him, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Lingling. I'll make amends."

"Compensation? Can you afford it? Aminus! That was a 20-jin (10-pound) fish. 20 jin, not some 10-jin (10-pound) junk you buy in supermarkets and markets. Besides, no matter how heavy the fish you bought is, it can't compare to the one I caught myself!"

Silver Wolf muttered under his breath when he heard the word "20 jin". "Wasn't it 18 jin just now? How unreasonable."

"What do you mean by eighteen kilograms? I said twenty kilograms, and it's twenty kilograms. Even if the Amber King comes, it's still twenty kilograms! Don't even think about denying your debt!"

"You're giving me this to play, right? I haven't even bothered to find you about my 76 game saves!"

Lingling felt a little funny when she heard Yinlang say that he had banned her 76 game saves. It was obvious that she was the one who tried to steal the company database first, and she was just giving him a slight punishment.

"Okay, that's your own fault. If you hadn't planned on hacking into the company database, would you have been blocked? As I said, if you're not good enough, don't blame the road, you little piece of shit."

Lingling: ?_?bb

After hearing Lingling's ridicule, the silver wolf was furious, its eyes flashing with anger as it rushed straight from the lake to where Lingling was. Its speed was extremely fast, like lightning, and it was in front of Lingling in an instant.

The silver wolf stood in front of Lingling, leaning forward slightly, baring its sharp teeth and letting out a deep growl. Its eyes were filled with anger and threat, staring intently into Lingling's eyes, as if it wanted to see through her.

"What! Who are you calling trash? I'm the most talented hacker in all of Punklord. You're just an honorary guest of a company, and you're trying to compare yourself to me. You're really overestimating yourself."

The Silver Wolf used his own method to retaliate.

After hearing this, Lingling said yin-yangly, "Yes, yes, you are the best, a genius hacker, who was able to get infected by a Trojan virus and cause 76 of his game saves to disappear. I think this hacker must be crying and rolling on the ground. Oh, so pitiful, so pitiful!"

"Who are you talking about, crying and making a fuss, rolling around on the ground?"

Silver Wolf was directly overwhelmed by the yin and yang red temperature. She felt that her blood pressure had reached the extreme. Her eyes were red and there seemed to be a few tears rolling in her eye sockets.

Lingling took advantage of this and continued in a hermaphroditic tone, "Oh, that's not good enough! I thought you were so strong! If you want to cry, you can cry anytime. Maybe I'll restore all 76 game saves for you once I'm in a good mood!"

Lingling emphasized the words "game save", as if she was afraid that Silver Wolf didn't know.

Meanwhile, Kafka was already sitting on the small bench Lingling used to sit on when she went fishing, holding a watermelon she had found somewhere, and watching the two of them playfully playing with gusto.

Aha: Is there any room? Take me one.

After Kafka finished the last bite, she threw the watermelon rind to the lakeside. Some fish in the lake quickly ate up all the rind.

Kafka tried to mediate, "You two, please stop fighting. It's already late. Silver Wolf, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Kafka looked at Silver Wolf, who was still dripping with water, and asked with concern. Silver Wolf turned his head away angrily, as if to say, "If you don't return my game save file to me, I won't forgive you."

Lingling also turned her head away, but the little eyes she would glance at Silver Wolf from time to time also expressed her position: "If you don't compensate me for my 20-pound fish, don't even think about getting your damn game save file."

Seeing that the two were caught in a strange cold war, Kafka's reason told her that now was not the best time, but the sky was getting darker and darker, and this place was deep in the mountains and old forests. Although it was not a big deal for a traveler on a destiny to go hungry for a few days, it was not comfortable.

"Listen to me, please stop, pack up your things with me now, and get out of here together."

Silver Wolf was controlled by Kafka's words, and Lingling did not resist, so she packed up the fishing gear with Silver Wolf.

Half an hour later, the drenched Silver Wolf and Lingling, walking behind Kafka, began their mechanical descent. The mountain was high and the road was long, and it was dark. If Lingling hadn't had a flashlight and several batteries in her fishing gear, the three of them wouldn't have made it out of the mountains by tomorrow morning.