My Cats are All Bigshots

"Plague, epidemic hemorrhagic fever, leptospira, typhus... I just checked it, and there are quite a few. 格@格@党小说" Li Jingjing said seriously.

Black Cat: "..."

Realizing that the black cat's hair in his arms was a bit exploded, Wen Xin quickly patched it up: "It's okay, anyway, the cubs are cats, aren't cats born to eat mice? There is no problem with any cat."

Li Jingjing took the opportunity to popularize science: "That's right, but the cubs are pet cats that have been spoiled since childhood, and their bodies are much more fragile than ordinary rural cats."

"Then how about we go get an injection?"

Wen Xin couldn't refute for a while, so she had to try to look at the black cat.

you dare! The black cat jumped from Wen Xin's arms without saying a word.

If you dare to go to the pet hospital today, I dare to run away from home.

A black line appeared in front of Wen Xin's forehead, and she had no choice but to bite the bullet again: "Jingjing, are you sure you saw the cubs catching mice? It stands to reason that there can be no mice in the program group, right?"

"So..." Li Jingjing blinked blankly, "I didn't see the mouse, but I heard someone screaming."

"people?"

Wen Xin was dumbfounded.

The black cat glanced at her disdainfully.

What's wrong with people? Don't you scratch!

Li Jingjing's eyes lit up: "That should be a vaccine! Rabies vaccine!"

Black Cat: "..."

Seeing her assistant Li Jingjing narrowing her path, Wen Xin stepped forward at this time: "Wait, the rabies vaccination cubs have already been beaten when they were young."

"That's it..." Li Jingjing wrote regretfully on her face.

The black cat glared at Li Jingjing again.

What are you sorry about! Just want to see me get an injection?

It's better to hear the heart, not to make some strange things for yourself.

Looking back...

Wen Xin's voice came: "However, Cub Cub has blood on his paws, and he often walks around on the ground. Let's take a bath for him at night."

"Well, I agree with this." Li Jingjing nodded happily.

The black cat froze in place.

**

Studio City Hotel.

The ocelot and puppets, who had long recovered into cat shapes, squatted at the door looking forward to it.

Ocelot proudly began to boast to the puppet: "Did you see the variety show in the afternoon? The one who led the team to make a comeback is me, handsome or not?"

"I saw it, I turned on the TV before Xinxin left." The puppet patted his tail excitedly.

"How do you say, I didn't lie to you?" Ocelot smiled triumphantly.

"The third child is really amazing—" Little Muppet worshipped his face.

"Humph, so you have to listen to me more in the future."

"Huh? You want to usurp the power of the black cub?"

"What is usurpation? It is so ugly to say that it is the supremacy of the able!

Ocelot felt a little itchy with anger at the thought of the scar on his face that was cut by a black cat in the afternoon. Xin said, waiting for the black cat to return to the hotel in a while, and have a good fight with him.

Although the black cat's size and speed are indeed above its own, after several days of testing, the Ocelot thinks that he has figured out the black cat's movement trajectory, as long as...

"Xinxin is back!"

The little puppet's ears moved, and his eyes lit up, and his big fluffy tail immediately fluttered on the carpet, as if he had seen the picture of barbecue and waving himself.

Ocelot also heard the familiar footsteps approaching.

Two people one after the other, there is also a black cat that is mysterious.

However, the black cat always pays attention to hiding his footsteps, and is almost undetected by the ocelot, but today it is uncharacteristically. Not only the footsteps are heavier, but even the tail seems to be drooping on the ground.

In the end what happened?

Ocelot has not guessed the result yet, Wen Xin and Li Jingjing have opened the door and walked in.

Seeing two cats squatting at the door, my heart warmed:

"Woo, why are our little babies so cute?"

After that, Wen Xin picked up the puppet and clicked on the pink nose of the puppet: "Sister, didn't you eat snacks today?"

"Meow—" I only ate a little bit.

Xinxin, what are you eating tonight?

The little puppet rubbed his head in his arms and acted sweetly.

At this time, behind Wen Xin, the black cat arrived late.

Leopard cat remembered the afternoon hatred, so he stopped on the black cat's way: "Hey black cub, I was not ready this afternoon, let's do it again."

The black cat ignored it and walked into the room without looking back.

"Weird, how does it look glum..."

Ocelot thought in wonder.

Little Muppet also found that the atmosphere was not quite right, so he raised his head and looked at Xiang Wenxin: "Meow?" What happened to the little puppet today? Did you make him angry?

Wen Xinxin understood it, and shook his head helplessly: "It means to give him a bath, and then I feel unhappy."

"Meow?" Taking a bath?

"Meow?" No, it's just taking a bath, the black cub is really shocked——

Wen Xin was amused by the performance of the two cute little ones and laughed out loud:

"Speaking of which, you two haven't taken a shower since you got home, otherwise you will take a shower together today?"

Little puppet: "..."

Ocelot: "..." Goodbye! Forgive me one step ahead!

The more Wen Xin thought about it, the more he thought this idea was good.

Because the big guys, especially the cubs, often walk around outside, there must be a lot of dust on their bodies. According to Wen Xin's observation for a long time, these big guys did not have the habit of licking their own fur after they became cats.

Generally, cats do not need to wash too often, especially domestic cats, because cats use their tongues to clean themselves.

But these few in Wenxin's family have very golden tongues, and they don't even eat cat food, let alone lick their fur.

Wen Xin saw that the cubs' cats were a little knotted today!

No, no, it must be washed.

If you don't wash it anymore, the beauty of a few cat cubs will be greatly reduced. This is the scene that Wen Xin doesn't want to see.

"Jingjing, let's simply eat something tonight. I'll put some water in the bathtub, and later you will hug the cats one by one." Wen Xin began to arrange.

Li Jingjing answered, while holding the phone in front of Wen Xin:

"Sister Xinxin, why don't we have a live broadcast? Look at Weibo. After the show was broadcast, many people were calling for cat movies."

"Let me see--"

Wen Xin took the phone and found that Li Jingjing was right.

Because she won the game today, and Huokang from the team was showing up on the show again, a lot of new fans flooded in on Weibo.

However, these new fans are not like ordinary celebrity fans, shouting to Wenxin to take selfies, but shouting to see more cats.

Especially when the Wenxin program ended, he said that he would punish his opponent to watch the cat movie ten times.

Now everyone is very curious and said:

[Please let me accept this punishment! Thank you! 】

[I have a friend, she said that she can no longer see the cat film in Xinxin's house, she will die in the hospital bed. 】

[Today is another day to miss Zai Zai and my sister, please open Zai Zai! 】

Li Jingjing smiled so that her eyes narrowed: "Unexpectedly, Cub and sister are so popular. With this momentum, Sister Xinxin's Weibo fans will soon exceed three million."

There were about 2 million Wenxin Weibo fans in the past, and most of them were zombie fans.

The remaining black powder and Yan powder are half and half. Every time Wenxin sends Weibo, there are about a thousand comments.

Since Da Wenxin started to post cat videos on Weibo occasionally, the real fan is called a rapid increase, the amount of interaction is called a soaring, and a lot of unknown fans feel that Wenxin is a pet blogger.

Wen Xin certainly knows that the live broadcast will increase fans, which can be regarded as another wave of hype for variety shows.

However, in order to broadcast live, Wen Xin's first concern is that several big brothers disagree.

**

Of the three cats, the best deal is naturally the younger sister.

Wen Xin exchanged a piece of Haagen-Dazs ice cream and a puppet for the live broadcast rights.

The little puppet licked the ice cream with great joy. No matter what he wanted to do, he looked like he was at his mercy.

Secondly, Wen Xin was looking for the youngest ocelot.

Leopard cats are not so good to coax, ghosts and ghosts, Wen Xin searched for a long time before they found them on the balcony.

At first, he was just as resistant as Zai Zai.

But after being slapped twice by Wen Xin in his arms, the Ocelot felt dizzy and seemed quite comfortable, and nodded in agreement.

The last...

Wen Xin opened the door and faced the black cat's golden eyes.

Inexplicably, there is a guilty conscience.

She cautiously approached the black cat: "Zubzai, my sister and brother will have a live bath in a while, do you want to come together?"

——Not going.

The black cat had a stinking face and a look of contempt.

Wen Xin didn't dare to force the cub, and said that everything was obedient and willing. Cubs don’t go, there are two cats in the house anyway, enough to count.

So Wen Xin put water in the bathtub and put a few yellow ducks in. After the phone lens was adjusted and announced on Weibo, the live broadcast room was officially opened.

There were not many people in the live broadcast room at first, but there were also thousands of people scattered.

Soon, the sweet little puppet appeared in front of the camera.

The barrage scrolls past--

[Ah, the puppet, is the love of my dream! 】

[It looks so cute, is it afraid of water? 】

[Is there anyone stealing a cat? Come to form a team...]

The puppet was carefully placed in the bathtub by Wenxin, the water depth and temperature were just right, neither hot nor cold. After a moment of tension, the puppet began to feel comfortable:

"Meow~" So warm.

Wen Xin moistened the puppet's hair again with his hands, and the puppet, which was originally fluffy like a princess, instantly became a wet chicken.

But this look is not annoying, but aroused people's blazing desire for protection.

In particular, the puppet is so well-behaved that he doesn't struggle at all in the bathtub, which is very different from the way a normal cat takes a bath.

There was a moment of envy in the barrage:

[I admire it, this is a cat? I thought it was a toy to take a bath so cute? 】

[God, if my cat is half-behaved during the bath, the scars on my arms will not be healed. 】

[Poor upstairs, I would say I always wear a gas mask when I bathe my master? 】

Wen Xin couldn't see the barrage, so she concentrated on bathing the puppet.

After dampening the hair with water, apply a cat-specific shower gel. After a while, the foam was rubbed out, and the colorful bubbles were flying everywhere in the small bathroom.

Beauty plus cute cats, this dreamy picture fascinated many people.

The number of people in the live broadcast room began to grow wildly, and the barrage became more exciting one by one, and many viewers started to brush airplanes in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, a black head suddenly appeared in a blind spot that the camera couldn't see. Taking advantage of everyone not paying attention, he secretly asked:

"Hey, how does it feel to take a bath?"