[All things have their 'attributes'.]
[If it's not a match, it's not a match, meow!]
Watching the Orange Cat rub its belly.
Zheng Xiu understood in an instant. He flew off into the distance and shouted to Yin Qingqing, "Bring the fried fish cakes!"
The Orange Cat's eyes lit up.
Yin Qingqing froze for a moment. "Ho-how many?"
"All of them! Bring them all!"
Yin Qingqing flipped her hand over, producing the entire remaining bag of fried fish cakes.
The Orange Cat happily hugged the entire bag of fried fish cakes, its vertical pupils expanding into heart shapes. "Meeeeooooowwww~"
Zheng Xiu wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Now get to work!"
The Orange Cat gave Zheng Xiu a look, its expression a very human "What's the rush?" From a distance, it pushed a paw in the direction of the umbilical cord.
POOF~
