Chapter 3234: I'm talking about it

Xiao Liu smiled, "Does this dog owner have a problem with his brain? It's just a big cock. What's going on with him? Is it possible that he can understand people?"
Luffy smiled,
Don’t underestimate this kind of thing. In fact, animals can understand people’s words. Maybe they can’t fully grasp what humans want to express, but they can guess based on human expressions and actions. They are almost the same, at least, they can distinguish human emotions. It's just that they can't speak."
Xiao Liu smiled and said, "Well, this, I have a deep understanding. For example, a dog can understand what people are saying. A dog is a very spiritual animal. For a cat, it's almost a bit, but some smart cats can also Can understand the meaning of human beings."
Luffy smiled and said, "Who said the IQ of cats is not high? I once saw a cat arguing with someone with my own eyes. I can tell you responsibly that the IQ of cats is only higher than that of dogs, never lower than dogs. Because cats are much smarter than dogs."
Xiao Liu laughed loudly, "Aren't you kidding? Is the cat quarreling with people?"
Luffy nodded, "Yes, it's true. There is a small shopping mall near my home, but it can't be regarded as a shopping mall anymore. It's a simple market, similar to a big shed, which is the kind of small market that the municipal company now requires to be demolished. In the market. The items sold are also all sorts of things, basically some cosmetics for girls, clips, hats, gloves, collars, etc., there are also some children’s clothes, in addition to selling stationery. I’ll go wherever I’m fine, because there There are a lot of people and there are always some novel little toys. Even if I don’t buy them, it’s good to go and see. Because I am a person who cannot stay. Once, I went there again and found a lot of shops there. There are fewer merchants and fewer customers in the market. It is not as lively as before. Every time I went there before, but people were crowded and crowded, although there are still quite a lot of people, but it is not as good as before. I I walk aimlessly in the market, not sure what I want to buy. In fact, I often do this, walking around in the market, and finally go home empty-handed. Maybe in my subconscious, I just treat this small market as a walker A place, wandering in it is just eating after a meal, not really wanting to buy things. I believe that most of the idlers in the market are like this. They have nothing to go out for a walk, just don’t want to stay at home. It’s like the elderly are used to being in the park every morning Do Tai Chi. That day, I went in and wandered as usual, but I found that there were many people in front of me. What's the matter? Surrounded by so many people? All the way, I heard a man with a thick voice yelling at someone. Looking through the back of each head, from a distance, one can vaguely see a thick middle-aged man yelling at someone, looking very angry at him. Huh? It seems to be a quarrel. By the way, How can quarrels make me less? People are curious, especially me, curiosity is very heavy, anyway, it was very boring at the time, and then ran over and squeezed into the crowd to take a look, suddenly dumbfounded, because I found that among the crowd, there was only the middle-aged uncle, who seemed to be gesticulating and yelling with the madman. Who was he arguing with? I turned my face and looked at the crowd. I really couldn’t see who was arguing with the uncle? Xin said that this uncle is not a lunatic? Is he alone here talking to himself? The uncle is standing inside the counter. Obviously, he is the vendor here. The counter in front of him and the shelves behind him are full of various glasses. He has sunglasses, diving goggles, and even binoculars. He should be specialized in selling glasses. But an uncle who sells glasses, his business is not very good, who would he fight with? I turned my face and continued to watch The crowd was looking for someone to quarrel with the uncle. It’s a pity that I still didn’t find anything. There were a lot of people around, and everyone had a smile on their faces. This kind of smile is the most common expression of idlers when watching the bustle. This expression means that it’s irrelevant and hangs up high. Anyway, I’m just watching the excitement. At this moment, there’s this kind of smile on my face, but in addition to this kind of smile, my face is more There is a lot of doubt and curiosity. Who is this uncle arguing with? He yelled all by himself, no It's going to be crazy. I don't know where the uncle is from. He has a heavy accent. Most of what he says are in dialects. I can sometimes understand a sentence and a sentence, and the rest can only be guessed by myself. The uncle was speaking in dialects that everyone didn't understand, and he gestured with his hands. Since he was facing everyone and his eyes were not specifically locked on someone, this made me even more unable to guess. Normally, when two people quarrel or have a quarrel, they must stand close to each other, and the two people who quarrel must have their eyes fixed on each other's faces. However, at this moment, the uncle's gaze was drifting. Facing the crowd, he sometimes spread his hands and sometimes bowed his head to clean up the things on the counter. It was not like a quarrel, but more like an arrangement with everyone. I paid attention to the onlookers. I knew from the lack of expression on their faces that they didn't seem to understand what the stall owner was saying. At this time, I have to feel that our country is vast and rich in resources, and there are many people. Because of the different living areas, the languages ​​are also very different. So much so that Chinese people do not understand Chinese, such things happen from time to time. Just when I was guessing who was arguing with the uncle, I suddenly heard wailing from the counter behind me, eh? Why does this sound look like a cat meow? I was taken aback. I turned around and found that there was a cat squatting on the counter behind me. It was a fat orange cat. I was shocked when I saw this orange cat. I say that I often visit this market. It was the first time I saw a cat squatting on the counter. It is said that this cat is not squatting lazily on the counter at this moment, but wailing endlessly. Look at that uncle again. The same is true of the uncle. He said it in dialect. This time, I didn't understand a word of his pure dialect, and I didn't even have the chance to guess it. Ever since, this person is a cat, across the counter, one is wow wow, the other is wailing, just like a fight. I couldn't help but startled, uncle, that cat seems to be responding to you, and when you say something, it will whine. Are you reprimanding it? Uncle sneered, who do you think I'm talking about? I'm talking about it. After the uncle finished speaking, he pointed at the orange cat. Fortunately, the uncle did not speak in dialect this time, and I understood everything. "