Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
That's not what she meant.
She meant to imply.
This is a subtle way of telling him not to take the kitten away.
Otherwise, he himself will be the one suffering.
"Meow!"
The kitten Si Mubei in Yan Qi's arms instantly bristled, meowed, and stretched out its sharp little claws, scratching Yan Qi's neck.
Yan Qi winced in pain as his neck was grabbed, and he loosened his grip. The kitten jumped off his arms and darted onto the sofa behind him, sitting on the back of the sofa and looking down at Yan Qi with a dangerous glint in its round eyes.
sterilization!
This person who hasn't even cleaned his poop yet wants to sterilize him?
Does he even know what a "cat master" means?
That's incredibly audacious! He's gone too far!
"As expected of a cat in heat, it's incredibly agitated!" Yan Qi touched his neck, his hand covered in blood. He raised his hand and solemnly explained to Jiang Si, "Looks like besides neutering it, I also need to trim its nails. These nails are too sharp. No, I need to get a rabies shot. Who knows if this cat has any health problems?"
Si Mubei: "..."
He's the one with cat-like symptoms.
His whole family has cat-related illnesses.
How could a cat like him possibly be sick?
It's always someone else who's sick.
He was very clean.
Jiang Si, an ancient relic from over 3,000 years ago, looked completely bewildered and blurted out, "Are there still rabies vaccines these days?"
"Shouldn't there be rabies vaccines these days?" Yan Qi asked back. "The Abel Galaxy is so big, with so many mutated beasts and countless mutated poisonous insects. If you're bitten by a mutated beast or poisonous insect and you're unsure if they're poisonous, and there's no healer around, then the advantage of rabies vaccines becomes apparent."
"The optimized universal serum protein can neutralize hundreds of toxins commonly found in the market, carried by mutated beasts in their bodies, mouths, and teeth. This kitten may look clean in your manor... but have you given it a check-up? Have you given it any injections?"
Under the kitten's death stare, Jiang Si shook her head and stammered, "No, I...I found it on the roadside today. I haven't had time to take it to the vet for a check-up or get it vaccinated yet!"
Yan Qi spread his hands seriously: "Look, you picked it up by the roadside. You haven't had time to check its health or give it any shots yet, and it's already in heat!"
"No, just to be on the safe side, I'd better get an injection first..."
As Yan Qi spoke, he pulled out a large medicine box, over a meter tall, from his spatial storage, found some medicine and needles, and was about to prick himself...
At that very moment.
The kitten sitting on the sofa jumped down, waving its paw and swatting Yan Qi's needle away. "Meow!"
Yan Qi looked at his empty hands. "Junior Sister, what does this mean?"
Jiang Si murmured, "This means...this means that the kitten might not be sick on its own and doesn't need you to give it a shot."
Yan Qi looked at the kitten who had just had its injection removed, sitting on the coffee table with its nine large, swaying tails and front paws pointing outwards, coldly staring at him: "Kitty, you won't let me get my injection?"
The aloof little cat meowed.
"Okay." Yan Qi casually took a spray bottle from the large medicine box. "If you don't want me to get an injection, then I'll just spray it on."
The aloof kitten didn't meow, but just stared at him with cold disdain.
unexpectedly!
Yan Qi, holding the spray, didn't spray it on his own wound, but instead sprayed it on the aloof little cat.
The white smoke sprayed directly onto the kitten's round face, causing its pupils to dilate instantly, its nine tails to stand on end, and its fur to bristle.
Jiang Si frowned and suddenly sat up straight.
In an instant, the kitten, its fur standing on end and its tail bristling, swayed, rolled its eyes, and tumbled onto the coffee table.
Yan Qi reacted quickly and caught the kitten, preventing it from falling onto the coffee table.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a small operating table from his storage compartment, placed the kitten on the operating table, and used straps to fix the kitten's front paws and hind legs.
With a whoosh, a box containing automatically sterilized scalpels was taken out, rows of scalpels emitting a chilling white light.
Holy crap.
He's serious!
Should I spay/neuter my kitten?
Jiang Si's lips twitched, and she couldn't hold it in any longer. She stood up abruptly and shouted, "Senior brother, wait a minute!"
Yan Qi had already started wearing a mask and gloves. When he heard Jiang Si call him, he paused for a moment and asked, puzzled, "What's wrong, Junior Sister?"
Jiang Si looked at the cheap mother on the operating table, whose front and hind paws were strapped together, its sun side facing up, its eyes rolling back, its tongue sticking out, and which had nine big tails. She adjusted the personal computer again: "I want to take a picture. Please wait a moment."
"Take pictures, go ahead and take them." Yan Qi put on his gloves and mask, then stepped aside to get the knife. "If you want to take ugly pictures of the kitten, you can wait until I shave the fur around its testicles before you take the pictures. It will look even uglier!"
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
This, this, this…
There's absolutely no need for that.
Shaving a cat's fur is not a style of art she can stand.
"No need, no need, just take this picture, I'll just take this picture, hehe, hehe." Jiang Si said with a few hehe sounds, and pressed the shutter nine times to take a nine-grid photo of the kitten lying on the operating table preparing to be spayed.
Yan Qi, who had already put on his mask, gloves, and knife, saw his junior sister stop and grinned mischievously, asking, "Junior sister, are you done filming? Shall I begin the surgery?"
"Wait a minute!" Jiang Si stood taller again and spoke up to stop him: "Senior brother, your knife-wielding pose is so cool, I have to take a picture."
*Sobbing*
My junior sister finally said he was handsome.
I'm so touched.
Moved, Yan Daqi held a scalpel and struck a pose that he considered himself a super cool boss, especially the scalpel in his hand, which he gestured over the "leg" of the kitten on the operating table.
Jiang Sipa also took a nine-grid photo of herself with the kitten.
After taking nine photos, he reached out and rescued the kitten tied to the table, kicked it into his arms, and ran towards the door, saying, "Senior brother, for your future happiness, you shouldn't neuter this cat. I'm taking it with me."
Yan Qi: "!!!!"
What's going on?
"Junior sister, wait a minute, wait a minute." Yan Qi reacted and called out urgently, "Junior sister, you're right. Felines will defecate and urinate everywhere when they can't find a mate during their mating season, and they will be restless and unable to sleep at night."
"Come back! A clean cut will prevent future problems and even extend the cat's lifespan! Don't run away! Come back, junior sister, junior sister..."
Jiang Si carried the kitten and ran faster than a rabbit. Joking aside, taking pictures aside, she was afraid that if she really spayed or neutered the cat, she would be struck by lightning.
Jiang Si carried the cat downstairs, returned to her room, tossed the kitten onto the bed, and leaned back on the bed herself. The little dog, Jiang Dandan, which was pressed tightly against her stomach, began to rub against her belly.
It felt itchy and warm from being rubbed, so she indulged it.
Then, she slyly opened her personal terminal and posted nine photos of cats getting neutered and nine photos of her senior brother holding a knife and posing with a cat in the same frame to the group chat. Just as she was about to speak in the group chat, the personal terminal's video call rang. It was a call from Agares.
She opened the video call and saw her cheap husband dressed in a black military uniform, with a cold and aloof look and an aura of asceticism emanating from him.
She waved and greeted him, "Husband..."
Agares's cold expression softened slightly, and he spoke in a low voice, "I just received news that you're going to participate in the Mech Competition. Regarding the Mech Competition..."
Agares' dark pupils narrowed as he spoke, his voice abruptly halting before he changed the subject: "Jiang Jiang, move your personal terminal down 30 degrees."
Ginger, not understanding why, obediently did as instructed.
Through the screen, Agares clearly saw the pile of yellowish creatures sprawled out on his little wife's bed, tongue lolling out and eyes rolling back. His eyes sharpened, and his deep voice was cold: "Princess Consort, may I ask why there is a nine-tailed cat, the sacred beast of the orc race, on your bed?"
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