Meow Ba

Chapter 185 The Change of Lao Bai

"Meow~"

Little guy, it's time to go home~
The sun turned to the west, and the figure of the tourists gradually disappeared from Liberty Island. With a yawn, Ron got up from the warm ground, called the little orange cat, and walked towards the crown of the goddess.

Chubby, and the two bodies about to be chubby, cast shadows that were neither too long nor too short in the sunlight.

"squeak--!"

There was a rattling rattling sound on the road, and several small gray and black bodies instantly disappeared into the gaps and bushes of the Liberty Island embankment.

If Liberty Island Mouse has a historian to write down the history books, it must be a very dark history——

[In the XX year of the Liberty Island Rat Calendar, the Orange Cat Demon King descended from the sky and wiped out thousands of our Rat Clan's army, and patrolled day and night, making our Rat Clan tremble like ants...]

[All the rats on the island are looking at the orange and fleeing, not daring to stay...]

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"Papaya, little papaya~"

"Come on, come on~"

The distance of [-] meters passed by twisting his body. Seeing Nina shouting and jumping in front of the crown of the goddess from a distance, Ron couldn't help speeding up his pace.

When he got in front of Nina, Ron turned around and took the little orange cat from his tail—this little guy was so skinny, and within a hundred meters away, Ron's tail was bitten three times.

"Come on, come on, today I specially got rid of my father and made a big meal for you."

"It's a belated celebration~"

Turning around with a smile, Nina took two dinner plates from the dining room table and placed them in front of Ron and the little orange cat.

In order to celebrate Ron becoming the godfather of the little orange cat, Nina asked her father to make some delicious food for Ron and the little orange cat a few days ago, but Luke's father has been very busy, until tonight null.

"This one's yours, Papaya."

"Pan-fried salmon head, grilled mackerel, cod salad~"

"This is yours, little papaya, boiled salmon and milk~"

The plate in front of Ron was full of fish, and the portion was quite good—it wasn’t a day or two since Ron spent time in the crown of the goddess. Nina knew that the fat orange cat in front of her was not only powerful in combat, but also had a good appetite. And there are no taboos for meat and vegetables, so you can eat whatever you come.

As for the little orange cat, Nina didn't dare to give Ron a big meal, and could only eat food that normal cats could eat.

"Meow~"

Thank you~
Ron expressed his thanks with a cry, then lowered his head and began to eat.

In New York, although Crown of the Goddess has a small reputation, it is basically supported by the advantages of the location next to Liberty Island and the Statue of Liberty, and the actual taste is a little bit better than other burger restaurants.Not to mention Robbie's craftsmanship, even a restaurant on Orange County's gourmet street might be able to knock the crown of the goddess to the ground.

For example, the big meal in front of Ron: the salmon head was fried a bit old, and the skin was torn; the grilled mackerel skin was burnt black, with a faint burnt smell; the cod salad was a bit watery, and the proportion was out of balance. , the mixing is not uniform enough.

But Ron didn't hold back.

From these dishes, Ron could see Nina's love and Luke's care. He ate big mouthfuls until his stomach was full.

"It's delicious~"

"Father doesn't do this often~"

Nina had never eaten the food on Ron's plate, so she didn't know the taste. She squatted aside with a smile on her face and watched the two orange cats, one big and one small, munching on them, with their mouths and eyes bent into three corners.

"Meow~"

I'm full~ See you tomorrow~
Stuffing the edible portion of the plate into his stomach, Ron nodded to Nina, then walked towards the Statue of Liberty.

Although he has become the godfather of the little orange cat, the little orange cat doesn't stay with Ron at night, but sleeps in the cat bed prepared by Nina. As for Ron, he needs to take care of his brother Lao Bai.

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Drilling into the Immigration Museum familiarly, Ron climbed up the 170 first-level rotating steps in one breath.

This can also be regarded as Ron's great growth after he came to New York from Los Angeles and traveled thousands of kilometers-climbing up and down every day, he accidentally cured Ron's stair phobia, let alone go up to the fifth floor in one breath, It is to go up to the fifty floors in one breath without panting.

"Meow~"

brother~
Lao Bai's huge body was still squatting on the window sill, but his head was dozing off bit by bit.

Since breaking his sharp claws, Lao Bai has become more and more sleepy. In addition to sleeping soundly at night, he also sleeps for several hours during the day.

Besides being sleepy, Lao Bai's feathers gradually lost their luster and became dry and messy.

The only good news is that the phalanx where Lao Bai pulled out the sharp claws has sprouted a small claw tip-although it is small, but Lao Bai's inadvertent movement will scrape off the paint on the iron floor, There are scratches left inside.

"Gah?"

It's my brother~
Opening his somewhat dull eyes, Lao Bai let out a hache, stretched his wings and flapped them violently a few times. When the wind blew up, several feathers fell off——Because the feathers were dry, Lao Bai's originally neatly arranged flight feathers Now it's like a broken fan in Jigong's hand, and it can't fly at all.

"Keek, blah, blah, blah~"

[Brother, are you feeling okay? 】

[Very good, why do you suddenly ask such a question? 】

【Oh I see. 】

[Don't worry, this is just a process. 】

[Although I am getting more and more sleepy and my appearance is getting worse and worse, it is because all the essence has been restrained. 】

[After a few days, I will pluck out these dry feathers, and when new feathers grow out, I will regain my energy. 】

Simple greetings can be communicated by barking, but complex conversations still require Morse code.

Now that the senior brother said so, Ron no longer worried. He walked down the spiral staircase, returned to the nest where his gray cashmere sweater was rolled out, fiddled with the fruit machine from it, and planned to play for a while before going to sleep.

But after this fiddle, Ron immediately discovered a serious problem - the eight sharp claws that Lao Bai broke off a few days ago are missing!
It can't be the senior brother, he doesn't care about these eight sharp claws at all!
It can't be a patrolling guard. If it is a guard, he will even take away the woolen sweater and the fruit machine!
Moreover, the notice in front of the revolving staircase of the Statue of Liberty clearly states that climbing is prohibited, and at the same time there are red cloth strips blocking it, ordinary tourists will not come up at all.

Is it a tourist who is extremely reckless and disobedient to the management, or is there someone with ulterior motives?

Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, and he strolled back and forth under the seat.

After strolling for a while, Ron climbed down the stairs, starting from the first step, with his nose close to the ground, he began to sniff slowly.

Level one, level two, level three...

Although it is not as sensitive as a dog's nose, and the inside of the Statue of Liberty still has the smell of dried fish reserved by Laobai, but as the altitude rises, a strange smell slowly appears.

Ron knew that this was because as the climbing height rose, the people who climbed up consumed a lot of physical energy, and the smell in their bodies was gradually stimulated.

Sniffing slowly, Ron finally found the corner with the strongest smell.

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