Chapter 581 Farewell, Eggy

The serval cat was led out of the cage by Zhang Zian, and immediately yelled provocatively at Fina. If Zhang Zian hadn't held on to the rope tightly, it would have rushed over and wrestled with Fina.

"Meow meow meow!"

At this moment, the snow lion's charming voice sounded from the side, which immediately diverted the serval cat's attention.

Looking at it again, the snow lion stretched lazily, his eyes were full of autumn waves, and every hair on his body was lingering with obsession. He opened his small pink mouth and chanted: "Guaner doesn't wear lazy makeup, bun Turning the blue silk clouds on the temples, the golden hairpins are inserted obliquely on the dark clouds. Call Mei Xiang, open the cage, wear a set of plain onyx clothes, dressed like a Xi Shi. Come out of the embroidery room, Mei Xiang, you and I roll up the curtain and burn a pillar Yexiang..."

The serval probably couldn't understand what it was singing, but its soul was taken away by it. It stared straight at the snow lion, apparently having a "sexual interest" in the snow lion.

There is a new breed of cat called the Savannah cat, which is as famous as the Asura cat. This cat was born by crossing the serval cat and the domestic cat. It proves from the side that the serval cat and the domestic cat can mate, and they will have sexual interest in each other. .

This serval cat is in estrus, and there is a long-haired white cat with a light voice and a soft body that is easy to push down in front of it.

Gao Zhuo and Lin Qi hid behind the shelf and watched from a distance, thinking that you can do it, Manager Zhang, I will bring the cat to take a bath, so you want to borrow a seed to have a baby, or what?

Zhang Zian didn't know what kind of idea Snow Lion was up to, he just felt that the thin iron chain in his hand was getting tighter and tighter, almost stretched into a straight line. The serval cat wanted to pounce on the snow lion with a face full of hunger, performing a scene that is not suitable for young cats. If Zhang Zian hadn't pulled it hard, the snow lion might be crushed by it in minutes...

He couldn't speak, so he tried his best to wink at the snow lion to tell him not to sing a little song to tease the serval, but the snow lion sang more and more energetically, with a voice like silk bamboo, and a graceful figure. The serval cat's heart itched unbearably, like a prisoner who just came out of a prison.

Fina didn't know what the snow lion was going to do, but it would never allow it to witness such a nasty thing in public. Its whole body was tense, its back was bowed, and its ears were spread out like wings, ready to pounce on the serval at any time.

The snow lion swayed three times, sang a soft song, and walked slowly towards the serval, getting closer and closer.

Serval wanted to pounce on him several times for a fit, but Zhang Zian stopped him.

It twisted its body restlessly, trying to break free from the iron chain, but the iron chain was not a nylon rope after all, so it couldn't be easily broken by it.

Once or twice is fine, because of the presence of the master, I don't care about it, but after repeatedly sabotaging my own good deeds, the serval cat's temperament has improved, and it no longer tries to pounce on the snow lion, but turns to face Zhang Zian , flashed his fangs menacingly, and also bowed his back, posing in a pouncing posture, showing his fierceness.

Zhang Zian secretly groaned, scolding the snow lion countless times in his heart, believing in its evil will do this dangerous drudgery.

The thin iron chain is only about two meters long, which is a distance that the serval can leap over in one leap.

Although Zhang Zian was very nervous, he knew that at this moment he must not turn around and run away. No matter in terms of speed or agility, no one could compare to a serval, so it would be bad to let his back hang out.

He forced himself to be calm, exhaled and inhaled his chest, stepped into a horse stance, focused on the serval cat, punched both fists, and raised his free hand to protect his chest and throat.

Fina snorted coldly,

Just as he was about to attack himself, he saw that the snow lion had slipped behind the serval cat at some point, and was almost close to the serval cat.

The serval cat has completely relaxed its vigilance towards the snow lion. In its heart, the snow lion is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Put all your energy on Zhang Zian and Fei Na.

It's too late, so fast! The snow lion, who had the appearance of a soft girl, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his sharp claws, and poked them between the two hind legs of the serval like lightning!

"Aww!"

Serval's eyes widened instantly, almost popping out of their sockets, and then let out a heart-piercing scream!

Zhang Zian was in front of Serval, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene, he still didn't know what happened.

The snow lion extended its claws quickly, and retracted its claws even faster. In less than a second, it retracted its claws and trotted back to Feina's side, leaving a string of dripping blood on the floor, which was set off by the white tiles. Extra eye-catching.

what happened? Is the snow lion injured?

"Fuck! What's that?"

Lin Qi pointed to the ground and shouted.

Gao Zhuo rubbed his eyes, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be..."

"Meow, meow!" Snow Lion smiled triumphantly, "There is one less male in this world. Congratulations."

There were bloodshot spots between its claws, and it shook its claws disdainfully.

"Ah woo! Aah woo!"

The serval screamed again and again, his whole body convulsed in pain, and rolled all over the floor like an electric shock, with blood oozing out of his crotch.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Zhang Zian always felt that its cry was louder than before...

He looked to the ground and saw two fresh, steaming, bloody...balls!

Waiting for the three men present to see those two things clearly, all of them couldn't help... their crotches tightened, and they subconsciously stretched out their hands to protect them!

"Meow meow! Don't you think I'm always joking when I talk?" Snow Lion stared at Zhang Zian meaningfully, "Then from now on, you'd better listen carefully to what I have to say, or you're going to have sex with your balls Say goodbye!"

Zhang Zian only felt a faint pain in the balls—a pain in the real sense!

After catching the snow lion, he read the book "Jin" and knew that the snow lion has a hobby of "pushing" in the book, which means pounce, but it is not clear exactly how to pounce, but it looks like this. Specialized in catching males... Eggy?

The testicles of male animals have always been the biggest weakness of the whole body. If you are covered with armor and your body is like fine steel, if the testicles are attacked, they will immediately become a puddle of ooze. The same is true for this majestic serval cat. It hurts so much Jumping up and down, it was almost like juggling, it was painful to watch, and there were a lot of blood spots on the ground.

Zhang Zian was afraid that it would violently injure others under the severe pain, so while it was unconscious, he grabbed the iron chain and forcibly pulled it back into the iron cage, then locked it, and he was relieved.

Gao Zhuo and Lin Qi walked over tremblingly, looking back and forth between the steaming Dandan on the ground, the snow lion and the bloody sly cat.

Zhang Zian felt very sorry, he brought the cat to take a bath, and lost two balls... But he still wanted to get rid of the relationship quickly, explaining: "This is a fight between animals, and it has nothing to do with me."

He wasn't afraid that Gao Zhuo would call the police or go to the Consumers' Association. In that case, he would first explain how the serval got here.

Gao Zhuo didn't intend to call the police either, he looked worriedly at the twitching serval in the cage, and asked, "Manager Zhang, it... won't die, will it?"

"Don't worry." Zhang Zian shook his head, "This is equivalent to neutering a cat. The male cat's neutering operation is to cut off two eggs, which is much less troublesome than the female cat's neutering, and the incision is also smaller."

"But it's been bleeding..." Gao Zhuo was still worried, "Should I ask a veterinarian to sew it up?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he denied the idea himself, "No, no, there will be problems if you go to the veterinarian, no!"

Zhang Zian carefully observed the state of the serval cat, and further comforted him: "It's okay. There are two forms of sterilization for male cats—wound sutures and no sutures. The current pet clinic wants to make cat owners feel at ease. , Usually the wound is stitched up, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t stitch it, because the wound is small and allows the wound to heal naturally, especially in winter, it is more beneficial to the natural healing of the wound.”

"Is...is that so?" Gao Zhuo was dubious, worried whether Zhang Zian was fooling him.

In order to prove his words, Zhang Zian used his mobile phone to send Sun Xiaomeng a wechat message, sending her questions about male cat sterilization surgery and sutures. She replied quickly, and it was indeed as he said, as long as the incision is small, male cats are not neutered. Needs stitches, just wear an Elizabethan collar to keep it from licking the wound.

He had observed just now that the snow lion's claws were accurate, cutting open the outer soft skin, and then "searching for things", and "cutting the weeds and roots", to paraphrase a common sentence in English, that is-as precise as a surgical operation, leaving the serval cat behind. The wound is very small. At present, the blood flow has slowed down, and the bleeding will stop completely after a period of time.

After reading Zhang Zian's WeChat conversation, Gao Zhuo finally felt relieved. He took the serval to take a bath, but ended up being neutered by accident...

Lin Qi was overwhelmed with admiration, and exclaimed: "Master Zhang, you are such a powerful cat, and you can also perform sterilization operations-are you going to start this new business?"

Zhang Zian didn't know what expression to make, he would rather the Snow Lion didn't have this skill, it was simply too dangerous.

Gao Zhuo also echoed: "Yes, store manager Zhang, you can think about it! I seem to have heard that some people in the surrounding cities also raised servals or other cats, and they are worried that there is no place for sterilization. How about I introduce them to you? here?"

When they were talking, they all hid behind Zhang Zian, far away from the snow lion, and they kept covering their crotch with both hands, looking very funny.

"Don't." Zhang Zian doesn't want to take business from the snow lion. If it becomes a habit and its claws itch if it doesn't cut its balls for a day, it will be troublesome. Maybe one day it will cut his balls...

The matter was over, Gao Zhuo and Lin Qi bid farewell, Zhang Zian told Serval not to get wet on the wound for the time being, and went back to put an Elizabethan ring on it, and then pointed to the ball on the ground and asked: "This thing... Do you still take it away as a souvenir?"

Gao Zhuo and Lin Qi desperately shook their heads.

The snow lion shouted happily: "Meow meow meow! It's just right to stay, I want to eat baked eggs tonight! Put more cumin powder!"...

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