Chapter 51:

I used to talk about bullying, but now the manager Lin is not blushing at all.
She is a civilized person, how can a civilized person play a cat? But if another cat beats the cat, it's not her business.
Leopard cat took that share of dissatisfaction with humanity and bravely accepted the impossible challenge.
So worried that the two employees who were waiting outside saw their store manager's front foot just came out of the cubicle and closed the door firmly, and there were roaring and rolling sounds of various cats fighting in the back foot.
"Doesn't matter?" Listening to the movements inside, the young lady was frightened, and Song Xinmin also frowned and tightened her lips.
"It doesn't matter." The manager was very calm and looked back at them. "Are you afraid of overturning if you hit six?"
Two people: "..."
"Relax, I told them to teach them something, that is to teach the little guy a lesson, they won't see the blood." Mr. Lin had a plan in mind, and he didn't mind telling the employees, "Grey doesn't listen to people. , You always have to listen to the cat. "
The movement of the cats can't hide the other guests in the store. At first, they could pretend to sit calmly, and then looked curiously toward the compartment in the employee area.
"Is the store manager taming the cat? How does it look like the cat is going to fight?"
"That's a Bengal leopard cat. It's as expensive as a puppet cat. If I just saw it as fierce in a cage, I almost wanted to touch it. It's so beautiful."
"Come on, you didn't look at the cat owner's two hands being caught, it really makes you dare not touch it."
"You dare to touch it as you say, this kind of fierce cat is hard to love."
"Don't talk, the fighting inside has stopped, I don't know what the situation is."
Less than five minutes, about three minutes to be exact, the sound in the cubicle completely ceased.
But everyone else in the tea house was also aroused. If they were not politely stopped by Song Xinmin and asked them to sit back, they might even come to the door to see the situation.
Lin Lan, who caused these movements, didn't care about the minor commotions. After hearing the call of Mo Mo's victory, she immediately pushed the door in. Outside the door were two employees who didn't dare to come in but were curious to see the lively employees. The eldest lady was pulling the door frame and protruding most cheerfully.
It's probably clear that there will be a fight inside, so the small things placed in the cubicle have been packed in advance, and the small room looks very empty, and on the open ground, six black cats will be surrounded by one Leopard cat wrapped in the middle.
On the floor were scattered cat hairs during cat fights. Most of them were brownish-yellow on the body of a leopard cat. The original owner of the cat hairs spread their teeth in an inverted posture. The cat's tail was scared of clinging to the belly.
Cats fight, only cats that can't beat will fight back and struggle with the posture of pedaling the cat upside down. Obviously, the leopard cat not only loses, he doesn't even know which one to fight against the black cat army first.
When Lin Lan approached, Mo Mo gave Gray another paw, and the originally leaning leopard cat immediately rolled back and lay down again, and the whole cat shrunk into a ball, and it was still a little trembling.
"How is it?" Lin Lan squatted down and talked to the leopard in the black cat's encircling circle. His voice was relaxed. "Are you sure who is the boss of this site, and who should I listen to later?"
Then Wang Jiayang heard a whine-like whimper from the leopard cat, as if he had been aggrieved but had to confess his wife.
When the metaphor came up in his head, the store manager had already laughed and reached out to the ocelot without hesitation: "Convinced, then do you know what to do now? Come on."
"Isn't it Lanlan?" Wang Jiayang couldn't help but stop, "This cat is very fierce, you are not ready to be injured easily like this!"
Song Xinmin also echoed the sentence: "Shall I give you something like thick gloves?"
"No, I have a decent side." Lin Lan turned around and refused to let the employees feel at ease, then he looked back at the leopard cat again. "I promised that it won't hurt you. Should you show it now?"
The leopard cat did not move, and Lin Lan was also very patient. On the contrary, Wang Jiayang, who was outside the door, looked very nervous and dared not speak with his lips closed.
The atmosphere suddenly became very quiet.
After another three minutes, Mo Mo was impatient, and he gave a low growl at the leopard cat, and then gave up a path, and the other five black cats immediately learned something.
Wang Jiayang saw that the leopard cat shook his whole body in the roar, and no longer dared to shrink back in place, keeping a half-lying posture and moved the small step forward.
Soon, it arrived in front of Lin Lan, but stopped hesitantly when she was still ten centimeters away from her hand.
Human palms are similar. Gray looked at the slender five-finger body in front of him and shivered involuntarily, even instinctively trying to reach out his paw and scratching the hand.
It was just that the leopard cat had just made a pre-movement, and he kept staring at the ink beside it and threw it over. The two cats rolled to the side, and the black cat who had always prevailed was given the leopard cat. Several slaps in a row, and at the end, the ocelot that was already hit by the plane and the ear patch was invisible again was a threat. He drove the ocelot back to Lin Lan like a prisoner.
Wang Jiayang behind the door held his mouth tight, while Song Xinmin next to him opened his mouth wide and stared at the scene with stunned eyes.
They looked at the black cat who seemed to be the elite protector, and then looked at the shopkeeper who kept a kind smile from beginning to end, and suddenly felt that this kind of body was inexplicably full of a BOSS atmosphere.
How did it happen on TV? After being taught by a group of black thugs (Black Cat Legion), the little pitiful (ocelot), who was so oppressed, was brought to the boss (Lin Lan) behind the scenes. These black thugs are now forcing the poor to surrender to the boss.
What to do, the scene is inexplicably tragic.
"The little pitiful bullied" the leopard cat seems to have been completely defeated at this moment. Under the urgent staring of the black cat, he walked to Lin Lan's hand again. Lan stretched his paws, just raised his head and carefully sniffed the smell of the other's fingertips. It found that there were a lot of cat flavors, not only those black cats that had beaten it, but also many other cat flavors. In addition, the smell of the food it liked was mixed in.
It's a smell that relaxes and reassures cats.
The humans who had beaten it had no such taste.
Seeing that the leopard cat still sniffed her hand carefully, Lin Lan was still not in a hurry, just keeping quiet and watching the original movements that would not surprise her. This cat has been beaten by someone. Even if it has been passed through for a while, it is normal to be able to get rid of fear. Patience is necessary.
After a few minutes, the turning point finally came. The ocelot tentatively rubbed her fingertips with her head and then instinctively squinted and stuck the ear of the plane like it was waiting for the slap that fell behind, waiting to find that Lin Lan did not hit it. Carefully rubbed it briefly.
The smell of the leopard cat now touched Lin Lan's fingertips, and mixed with the same taste, so that the cat could not help but relax a little, and finally he tried to put one of his front paws on Lin Lan's palm.
It didn't catch people anymore, and Lin Lan let her squeeze its meat pad gently.
Wang Jiayang covered his mouth and successfully stopped almost screaming. His eyes were full of excitement. Song Xinmin next to him secretly cheered and fisted.
"Look, I didn't hit you, right?" Lin Lan put down the small paw of the leopard cat, and reached out to touch his head tentatively. It was clear from the palm that the kitten was still shaking and the whole body was tight, However, under the eyes of a group of black and evil forces, they did not dare to run away, so Lin Lan was able to give the leopard a smooth hair, and by the way, she exhibited the eighteen styles of the well-skilled Lu Mao.
The leopard cat who felt very comfortable soon gradually relaxed his vigilance, his body was no longer stiff and tense, and after discovering that this human really didn't hit it, he lay down and left.
"It's fast ..." Although she witnessed the whole process, the lady was still surprised. "It was super fierce before."
"It's not surprising." Song Xinmin can understand, "The animal's mind is not complicated, and it is often a straight line. When it finds that people hurt it, it repels and resists. Now it finds that the store manager will not hurt it and releases trust. There is no need to have an emotional conversion process like people do. "
When the two were talking, Lin Lan had successfully carried the cat into her arms, and the ocelot was lying quietly on her arm without any ferocious gesture in the cage.
When she walked out of the cubicle holding the cat, the tea shoppers who had been paying attention to it in the lobby were all stunned and surprised.
"Wow, how long has it passed? The evil cat was tamed in less than an hour?"
"It's amazing! I used to look at the cat performance in this teahouse and thought that the shop owner was very good at taming cats. Today, when I look at this again, I find that the boss hasn't really taken it out!"
"Then, can I touch it too?"
Some people pay attention to the speed of taming cats, and some just want to touch the kittens. Wang Jiayang is one of them. The kittens with leopard-like gorgeous fur look very attractive, and the young lady ca n’t help but bend her arms towards Lin Lan. The kitten held out his hand.
"Don't touch ...!"
"what--!"
Lin Lan ’s restraint and the leopard cat ’s arrogant protruding claws sounded at the same time, and the young lady who was almost scratched her hand looked at the leopard cat ’s five pointed claw hooks protruding from the meat pad. To touch, if the reaction is slower, you must see blood.
"I'm only initially establishing Gray's trust in me, and letting it stop being alert to other humans will take some time." Lin Lan said helplessly to Wang Jia, "Don't be so rash next time."
"Well, no," Missy said in reply, then quickly changed the subject, "Oh, Lan Lan, where are you going to hold it?"
Lin Lan looked down at the cat and reached for a cat's head: "Bath it and take care of the cat."
This cat does not let people get close for more than a year and has not been engaged in cleaning work once. That is, the cat itself is a clean animal, otherwise it does not know what it is dirty.
"Little guy, I have no problem with taking a shower?" Lin Lan asked, looking down at the leopard cat from head to tail.
Leopard raised his head and raised his head with a meow. The extraordinarily clever look made many cat slaves' eyes shine. It was so cute!
Only Lin Lan, who understands the cat's language, rolled her eyes. If she knew that the product was just saying, "I don't want you, I'll let other cats beat me again. I don't want to be important at all." No one thinks it Cute and cute.
"Then let me be honest." Lin Lan took another cat's head, and Lin Lan took it into the cat's bathroom in the store. "After the shower, I just had dinner with other cats."
In this way, Lin Lan went to the bathroom, followed by Mo Mo, until the bathroom door was closed to cut off all sight, and then the lobby became lively again.
Human tea shoppers have discussed the store manager's training of cats, and cats who are also concerned about the situation are also discussing the leopard cat who will soon join them, but the communication between the cats is relatively silent.
(This scene is very familiar.) On the cat's climbing frame, the Russian blue cat flicked its tail and exchanged information silently with the mankikon cat dachshund that was next to the farmer next to it.
(Of course it's familiar.) The dachshund has the same flick tail, (Mo Mo boss stared at it like this when Mercury was disobedient.)
The one-meter-long cat lying on the bed-shaped cushion on the back door against the wall was gone, and looked up at the two cats. (I have something to do with me, I have already changed it.)
The cats in the teahouse didn't talk about it anymore, just stared at the bathroom again.
Yeah, it wo n’t take long for this fierce cat to get used to it like mercury, and live a happy life with food, drink, and combing hair every day.