When others do quick transmigration, they transmigrate into humans. But she, Xu Qiaoqiao, is different. Every time she transmigrates, she is not human.
The first time, she became a little rab...
After sniffing around again and confirming that the kitten the boss was looking for was this white cat, its slightly plump body stopped and it meowed a few words indistinctly into the grass beside it.
A few seconds later, a meow came from the bushes, then the bushes trembled a few times, and the cat hiding inside had already run away.
Not far from this small park, under a children's slide, several cats gathered in a circle, their food bowls placed behind them, as if waiting for some news.
The tabby cat that Xu Qiaoqiao had seen before was right here. At this moment, it didn't look too good. Its eyes kept glancing outside as it paced back and forth, its fluffy tail swaying from side to side. It looked rather impatient.
“Jun, how many times have I told you? If you’re going to pursue that little kitten, you can’t be too hasty. You have to keep her hanging on,” one of the white cats, with yellow and black spots all over its body, said, thinking itself very profound.
Jun pondered for a moment and said, "But, Chestnut, it's been three days since I talked to you, and nothing has changed. I suspect that what you said is completely wrong."
Chestnut was a ten-year-old cat, and he looked quite old. He said in a deep voice, "What do you know? This is how my former master won over his sweetheart. After hearing it, I can confirm that this method is definitely correct!"
"You're not even a year old yet. You can't even speak properly at a year old. I'm no good at fighting, but I can handle this. You need to be patient. Do you understand?"
"Furthermore, we've also sent Orange to keep an eye on your kitten. If there's any news, we'll definitely relay it to you immediately."
After Chestnut finished speaking, the other cats chimed in.
Seeing Chestnut's confident expression, Jun sighed and suppressed his urge to go find the kitten.
Chestnut often talks about his master, and before his master had a partner, Chestnut stayed with his master for about seven or eight years.
However, the girl his owner liked later had mild asthma, and after struggling with the decision for a few days, the owner gave the chestnut away.
Chestnut remembered very clearly what its owner said that day.
The master is about to have his own beloved girl.
Then the chestnuts were given away.
The new owner was terrible; he would beat the chestnut. The chestnut couldn't stand it and finally escaped one night. He had been away for a long time and arrived here about a year ago, where he settled down.