The poor pigeon hopped on the ground twice, and just when he was about to angrily scold the two cats upstairs, he felt his legs tense up, and his whole body was lifted up a little bit. A cat tugged at the woolen cord.

"Are you okay?" Zhaocai, a little conscientious kitten, asked him.

The pigeon paused, and he glanced at the rope on his feet. No matter what, his life was still controlled by these two cats.

So the pigeon nodded knowingly.

"I am fine."

In order to prove that he was really healthy, the pigeon jumped twice, so the two kittens were relieved.

When the butler heard the movement outside, he immediately came out to take a look. He glanced at the pigeons on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw the heads of two cats poking out.

What game is this playing?

The butler left them alone, and he returned to the house again.

But now there is a new problem, this pigeon has gone to the ground, he can't fly yet, he needs further strengthening exercises, he has to go back to the second floor.

But now returning to the second floor has become a big problem.

The pigeon naturally walked into the villa, and of course he was going to jump up the steps and go back to the second floor.

However, after he took two steps, he found something was wrong, because he was still tied with a woolen rope. The two cats pulled the rope lightly, and the pigeon turned into a ball, and rolled back with a purr.

"What are you doing!" Pigeon got a little angry. He thought that if the two cats behaved like this again, even if he risked being beaten up, he must protest.

"You can't take the stairs now." Zhaocai said and pulled the rope again, telling him the current situation by himself.

Pigeon:"……"

Pigeon: I am too difficult!

"Then how do I go up now?" Pigeon Ge asked the two kittens humbly.

"Can't you fly up by yourself?" The seventeen were speechless after thinking about it. They actually wanted to help a bird figure out how to get to the second floor.

The pigeon cooed twice in anger, if he had that ability, why would he come here for some kind of flight reconstruction?

"Why don't you throw the ball of yarn down, and I'll pick it up myself." The pigeon suppressed its anger and began to discuss with the two cats.

The little white cat pushed the wool rope to the edge of the balcony, and when it was about to push it down, the pigeons below were calling again.

"Wait, wait, let's change the method. This ball of yarn seems to be too big." Seeing that something was wrong, the pigeon immediately yelled.

It is hard enough for a pigeon to jump up to the second floor through the stairs, and now it is too difficult for him to carry a ball of yarn.

"You have so many demands." Shi Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and when the pigeon was about to laugh with him, he felt his paw being pulled again.

"Googoo?" Pigeon tilted his head, and before he could protest, he was lifted up again.

"Isn't it good to just pull you up? By the way, let you get used to the air again. I think you are afraid of heights as a bird." Shi Qi began to pull the rope impatiently.

The pigeon really wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute for a while, so when he realized it, he was already pulled half a meter high into the ground.

This is a bit exciting.

Pigeon swallowed.

"Actually, I think we can change another method. What do you think if you ask the housekeeper to send me to the second floor." The pigeon still wanted to struggle.

"It's not good." The little leopard cat was very impatient. It was not so easy for the two cats to pull the rope. Didn't you see that the little white cat had already entered the house while biting the rope?

"Wait, wait, stop." Shi Qi commanded there, and the little white cat stopped just like that.

"What are you doing? I haven't reached the second floor yet, hurry up and pull me up." The pigeon screamed. It turned out that after the nasty kitten gave orders, he was hung in mid-air, wanting to If you can't go up, you can't go down.

"Stop barking, and feel it." Shi Qi felt that such a patient method could no longer be used to deal with this pigeon, so he should be given a quick trick to force him to learn.

The dove dangling in the air couldn't even curse.

"Then it's the same when I see it on the second floor?" The pigeon is still trying to persuade the kitten.

"What's the matter, you don't have a sense of urgency on the second floor. Well, don't say any more, have you read it?" Seventeen said and patted the woolen rope again, so the pigeon finally stabilized a little in the air It started to shake.

After being shaken a few times, the pigeon finally dared not protest anymore.

The hapless pigeon turned his head downwards, and now he is no longer a pigeon, but a mutant owl.

Not far away, the little gray sparrow left school disappointed. The two kittens didn't seem to come to school today, even the pigeon disappeared.

Ever since he met the little white cat on the mountain, he has unconsciously started to pay attention to this little cat. Now he feels that this little cat should be a familiar stranger.

It's just that cats and birds are different. He has never dared to approach the little white cat until he saw the pigeon playing with them not long ago.

Can cats and birds be friends?This made the gray bird a little bit excited, and he slowly flew towards the mountain, when suddenly he heard the sound of a pigeon.

The little gray sparrow flew there in a hurry and stopped on a nearby tree. It really was the pigeon and the two kittens, but he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Pigeons wobbled in the air.

"How's it going?" Zhaocai asked Fat Pigeon.

However, the carrier pigeon didn't want to talk to him, and he deliberately didn't answer the little white cat.

I was a little worried about Zhaocai. Could this pigeon have a cerebral hemorrhage? Would it die if I was not careful?

So he patted the wool rope with his paw worriedly, and the pigeon dangled in the air again.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm fine, I'm feeling the feeling in the air right now, don't disturb me." Pigeon said hastily, so the little white cat really didn't shoot, and the leopard cat next to him narrowed his eyes .

This fat pigeon is getting bolder and bolder.

It will come up in a while, and it must be able to fly.

The little gray bird worriedly looked at the pigeon in front of it. It seems that it is really difficult to be friends with a cat, and the risk is also very high.

The little gray finch forgot that birds can fly.

After hanging in the air for 5 minutes, two kittens finally mercifully pulled him up.

"Can you fly now?" Shi Qi patted him.

Pigeon was very impatient with the cat. Speaking of which, it was the cat's fault that he almost committed suicide by jumping off the building just now. Otherwise, as a bird, how could he almost fall to his death in such a disgraceful way?

"I think I may have found the reason." The little white cat came over.

One person and one bird looked at him curiously, wanting to see what the kitten could say.

"I think the height may not be enough. You need more time to prepare in the air. Why don't we go to the third floor." Zhaocai said seriously, but the pigeon almost fainted.

"No, no, I think the second floor is enough, and I have found the feeling, I will definitely be able to fly in a while." The pigeon forcibly cheered up, and he walked to the balcony.

When the pigeon was about to jump, it seemed that it suddenly remembered something, and turned its head in a hurry.

"You guys have to be careful with the woolen rope this time, don't wait until I fall halfway to remember to pull it!"

The little white cat nodded, he was ready, and held down the wool rope.

The pigeon took a deep breath and jumped up. He tried his best to flap his big wings and flapped them in the air several times.

As a pure bird, even if it has become so fat and has not flown for a long time, it will still be able to do the basics.

So the two kittens saw that the pigeon made a [-]-degree angle in the air like a hang glider, and flew directly to the ground.

"Do you think I can fly now?" The pigeon shook its head triumphantly.

"Then fly up quickly, let's go to the third floor and try again." Shi Qi pulled the woolen rope.

The pigeon fluttered its wings twice, this time he was not as embarrassing as in front of the classroom, this time he flew one meter above the ground, and then flew back to the ground.

This time he is not a chicken walking, but a chicken jumping, he hops on the ground.

The little gray bird watching from a distance tilted its head, what game are they playing?

The butler also came out of the villa. He looked at the pigeon in front of him speechlessly. Where did this stupid pigeon come from?

Do Shi Qi play with these silly little animals now?No wonder it's getting more and more stupid.

"Why don't today's training end here, I don't think there is anything to be learned from the training, this pigeon is no longer a question of whether it can fly." Seventeen began to draw the rope, and then jumped on the ground The pigeon that jumped felt like being lifted up again.

The pigeon found that the current situation was a little bit bad, because he didn't feel very angry, but he was used to being very calm.

"Since it's not the reason why I can't fly, what is the reason?" Pigeon was still in the mood to ask while being mentioned online.

"Because you are too fat. If you are too fat, you will not be able to fly." Zhao Cai blinked and gave him a fatal blow.

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