Meow Ba

Chapter 177
Except for the two ports that take the ferry to Liberty Island to see the Statue of Liberty and the location of Clinton Castle, Battery Park does not look like a tourist attraction at all.

It has no wall to separate it from the high-rise buildings next to it. Many people living in the surrounding area like to visit Battery Park in their spare time. If you come in the morning, you can even see yoga mats on the lawn near the Veterans Monument.

Walking across the trestle bridge, Ron did not follow the flow of people, but walked slowly along the banks of the Hudson River, and soon a semi-circular castle with a vast area appeared in front of Ron, with a bustling crowd In and out of the fort.

"Clinton Castle, built on..., the subject structure is sandstone..., was once used as a beer garden, exhibition hall, theater and aquarium... is now a...monument..."

The words of a Chinese-speaking tour guide came with the wind, vaguely, but disappeared after listening carefully, but Ron didn't care about his illness, and he continued to walk slowly along the embankment.

Then there were huge towers that appeared in front of Ron, dozens of them—they were fortifications defending the British army 200 years ago, but now they have become a landscape surrounding Clinton Castle.

In addition to the fort, outside the river embankment, there are many thick logs tied into bundles by iron chains, and they are firmly inserted on the coast, where the cables of warships were tied 200 years ago.

"Yo, what a fat orange cat~"

There was a sound of surprise coming from behind a fort, followed by a series of crisp and crisp leather shoes tapping.

A chubby little girl dressed as a little princess, who was less than ten years old, ran over and put down an opened paper lunch box in front of Ron with a smile. Inside was a large piece of Delicious sandwiches.

Behind the little girl is a Caucasian couple who are dressed in fashion even in winter. It can be seen at a glance that they are above the middle class.

"Fat cat, eat quickly, eat quickly."

"This is the lobster roll I just bought from the restaurant next door~"

The little girl squatted down in front of Ron, blinking her big round blue eyes, and Ron enjoyed her soft and cute words.

Lured by the delicious lobster rolls, Ron's stomach flinched a few times—he looked down at the lobster rolls in the paper lunch box carefully.

The surface of the delicious bread is brushed with sweet butter. The fat, white and tender lobster meat and minced celery have been mixed evenly with salad dressing, and slowly stuffed between two slices of bread.

"Meow~"

People are friendly to me, I am affectionate to people~
Since the little girl was so friendly, Ron didn't mind letting her rub her a few times.

Turning his body around, Ron took the initiative to touch the little girl's little palm, which he wanted to touch but was a little scared, and then enjoyed the lobster roll with peace of mind.

With just one bite, Ron was conquered—the sweetness of the lobster, the sweetness of mayonnaise, the fragrance of celery, and the softness and fragrance of buttered bread.

Except for the police restaurant and Robert's delicious philosophy food truck, Ron has never eaten such delicious food.

"Oh, oh~"

There were high-pitched and loud calls echoing in the sky, and fat white birds circled in the sky.

First-time visitors can easily see them as white pigeons, but if you look closely, you will find that these birds have wide and long beaks, red webbed feet, and they are much larger.

These are seagulls, and at this moment, a few seagulls fell from the hovering sky, stood one or two meters in front of Ron, staring at Ron—to be precise, staring at the paper lunch box in front of Ron.

"..."

Look at my sister, I will not give up the delicious food~
The sharp claws popped out a small part from the front of the fur claws, and Ron glanced at the falling seagull, speeding up the speed of swallowing.As for the little girl who was happily stroking the fat cat, she didn't notice the tension between Ron and the seagull at all.

"Ou~, Ou~"

There were more and more seagulls falling down, and the number was bold. They swung their thick and short flippers and approached Ron little by little.

When the distance was close to half a meter, the group of seagulls that had already been fed by nearby tourists into bandits suddenly flapped their wings violently, then stretched their necks like lightning, grabbed the paper lunch box in front of Ron, flew into the sky, and raised their heads. and go.

Unfortunately, the seagulls miscalculated.

Hmph, if you want to grab food, there is no way!

With the remaining lobster roll in his mouth, Ron couldn't let out a triumphant cry, and he didn't want to put it on the ground—he simply squatted down and finished eating the remaining lobster roll, and then smoothed some salad dressing with his tongue two front paws.

"Hey yo~"

Taking advantage of Ron's opportunity to squat, two slender arms hugged Ron with difficulty, and then the camera clicked.

Obediently posing for the little girl to take a few pictures, Ron patted the little girl's arm, motioning for her to put herself down. Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly took two quick steps and pushed Ron into the cannon of the cannon next to him. mouth, then quickly ran behind the cannon, making the appearance of holding a torch to light the fuse.

"Meow meow cannon, launch!"

"Click, click~"

"..."

The little girl happily poses amidst the clicking sound of the camera in the hands of her parents. Only the bewildered Ron tried to push the cast iron muzzle with his front paws—he got stuck!
"Sasha, help Fat Cat."

Obviously, Ron's embarrassment fell into the eyes of the little girl's parents. After taking the photo, the smiling mother quickly asked the little girl to help Ron.

"Boom~"

"Hahahaha~" X3
So, there was a crisp sound when Ron left the muzzle, which became a good memory of the little girl's family going out to play this time. Only Ron squatted under the fort and shook his head to reflect.

"..."

Shame, shame~
In the future, I can’t act cute just for a little food~
…………

After filling his belly with the little girl's delicious lobster rolls, Ron finished visiting the fort next to him. Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many tourists at noon, he wandered into Castle Clinton.

Just as the tour guide who came downwind just now said, Clinton Castle is now a national monument, and there are many sculptures placed on the circular square of Clinton Castle.

In the center of the castle is a group of bronze sculptures called "Immigrants". On the faces and bodies of a row of Eastern European, Jewish, and African slaves, artists 200 years ago cast them full of human pain and suffering. .

On the north and east sides of the castle, there are monuments to the soldiers who died in World War II - there is a bronze eagle clasping the crown with its sharp claws, staring at the names, military ranks, and hometowns on the steles, remembering them forever.

But what makes Ron strange is that there will be a small square box in front of each sculpture, which contains some change——Ron stopped in front of a small sculpture of the Statue of Liberty, secretly stretched out his fur claws, and explored Into the small square box.

(Please support the original version, which is the greatest protection for the author! Thank you!)

　Thanks to Tao Xi, Bai a Ji a Xiong, Frozen Snake 7720 for the reward, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)