Chen Yi thought for a moment. Could it be that he had misunderstood before? The feeding value actually had little to do with how much one ate?
What was going on?
Could it be related to the food?
Or was it related to the person who fed it?
As Chen Yi thought of this, he could not help but turn to look at Wen Yan.
Tsk, it seemed that he had to think about it carefully. Otherwise, if he buried his head in his food all day, his feeding points would not increase much, and his stomach would be stuffed. The gains would not make up for the losses.
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After Chen Yi made up his mind, he pushed the bowl of cat food to the side.
Then, he turned around and walked to the balcony to wander around.
He had eaten a little too much, so he had to digest it.
At the same time, Chen Yi also began to carefully ponder over what exactly was going on with this feeding value.
No matter how he thought about it, the feeding points were related to food.
Since it was not a matter of eating more or less, it must be related to the type of food or the person feeding it.
After all, these were the only things that could be related to what he was eating now.
Why don't I try sneaking out to eat some food from someone else's house someday?
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The more Chen Yi thought about it, the more he felt that he could give it a try. Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Yi suddenly felt as if he had scratched something under his feet.
He raised his claws to take a look and realized that his nails were too long and accidentally scratched the cracks of the balcony tiles.
Chen Yi blew away the dust on his fingernails, turned his head to glance at Wen Yan, and flashed his nails at her.
Woman, you should cut my nails!
Unexpectedly, Wen Yan's face turned pale instantly when she saw it. Then, she immediately got up and ran back to her room.
Chen Yi: "???"
What was going on? He just wanted her to cut his nails, but why did she look like she had seen a ghost?
Chen Yi was very speechless, but thinking about how his mistress was usually not normal, he did not mind.
Little did she know that at this moment, Wen Yan felt as if she had seen a ghost.
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After Wen Yan returned to her room, she immediately closed the bedroom door.
She leaned against the door with a pale face, her heart beating rapidly.
She was already feeling uneasy because Chen Yi didn't like the food.
When she turned around, she saw her cat flashing its sharp nails at her sinisterly.
At that moment, Wen Yan was truly terrified.
Her first reaction was that Bun-Hit-Dog felt that her service was lacking and wanted to give her a slap.
……
No way, Bun-Hit-Dog wouldn't be so heartless, right?
Was he just scaring her?
Even so, Bun-Hit-Dog was too smart. He even knew how to threaten people!
No, it could even type computer code, so what was threatening a person?
However, she really did not know how to raise such a smart cat in the future!
……
Wen Yan felt that with her cat's previous appearance, even if it became a spirit, it would not do anything to hurt her.
At most, he would just scare her like today.
But the key was, how was she going to raise such a cat in the future?
Just feed it all day and take it out for a walk?
It was possible to raise an ordinary cat like this, but the key was that Bun-hit-dog was not an ordinary cat!
Moreover, Bun-Hit-Dog could play the piano, play games, counterattack hackers, and even hack into the US official website.
Such a powerful ability, even the top students of the human race probably could not do it!
If Bun-Hit-Dog were to eat and drink with her all day, wouldn't it be too much of a waste of his extraordinary talent?
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The more Wen Yan thought about it, the more she felt that Bun-Hit-Dog was at a disadvantage by following such an ordinary master.
However, she was reluctant to give away the meat bun.
Secondly, who was he going to give it to? Bun-Hit-Dog was not an ordinary cat. No ordinary person could raise him!
Wen Yan thought to herself. A cat like Bun-Hit-Dog was even rarer than a national treasure. Ordinary people could not raise it at all. How could they…
Yes, a national treasure!
Although the number of national treasures was small, there were still more than a thousand of them.
There was probably only one cat in the entire world that had turned into a spirit like Bun-hit-dog.
If the country found out about this, they would treat it as a national treasure among national treasures!
Moreover, if she really handed it over to the country, there were so many talents in the country. They would definitely know how to raise Bun-Hit-Dog better than her.
……
Wen Yan made up her mind after she figured this out.
She was going to hand over the meat bun to the country!
Although he was reluctant, this was the best place for Bun-Hit-Dog to go.
Otherwise, it would be a waste for Bun-Hit-Dog to follow such an ordinary owner who didn't know how to raise it.
Most importantly, in the middle of the night, when he thought about the cat beside him having intelligence comparable to a human…
Wen Yan felt a little creeped out.
The problem now was, how was she going to hand over the meat buns to the country?
She didn't know anyone in this field.
……
What should he do?
Wen Yan massaged the space between her eyebrows, her brain quickly thinking of a countermeasure.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, as if she had found her savior.
Then, he quickly took out his phone from his pocket and made a call.
"Hey, police uncle, help! My cat has become a spirit!!”
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