"Help me catch mice!"
"One mouse, one dried fish! I know you can understand me~! How about it, will you do it?!"
"If a cat doesn't catch mice, what's the difference between it and this salted fish?"
Underneath the tree, a little witch wearing tiny leather shoes, holding a stuffed teddy bear, squatted on the ground, persuading the few bold cats in front of her, trying to complete her task through a 'hiring' method.
Zheng Qing did not come down from the tree but was still lying on a branch, leisurely watching the interaction between the little witch and the cats.
The ones that dared to come down from the tree were relatively larger cats, such as a Norwegian Forest cat among them. Its fur was fluffy, making its ears seem much smaller. Maybe this affected its hearing, so this cat was particularly close to the little witch--of course, it's more likely this big cat was drooling over the dried fish in the little witch's hand.
