Galactic Garbage Station

Around 10: 30 a.m., the pet performance competition begins.

Su Zheng loaded the Goddess of Light butterfly into the glass tank and covered it with a black cloth. He took the Goddess of Light butterfly and the raccoon cat with Zhu Jianhua to the racetrack. The crowd around the Goddess of Light butterfly persisted in scattering. However, the skinny old man, the queer man and the short-haired middle-aged woman kept up with Su Zheng.

The racetrack is also very lively, most people are on the dog side, because it is the most watchful side, but the cat side of the race is not weak either. Although most of the time, cats can't do as many tricks as dogs, just come out and sell each other cute, but many people just like it.

“This leopard cat is also very nice.” Short-haired middle-aged women were attracted to the Goddess of Light butterfly and completely ignored the raccoon cat, which led them to notice that the cat appeared surprised at first glance.

“It's not a leopard cat, it's a raccoon cat.” Su Zheng corrected.

“Bullshit.” Short-haired middle-aged women don't believe it.

“How could a raccoon grow like this?” said the petite, feminine woman.

“Believe it or not.” Su Zheng shrugged his shoulders. He just watched the business card. This short-haired middle-aged woman, named Cenyin, is the Vice President of the Provincial Industry Association, and has also served as a judge for many pet competitions. I don't know if she came to be a judge this time.

“I'll take a good look for myself later.” Short-haired middle-aged woman Cen stared at Raccoon Cat and then walked over to the judge chair, and the petite girl followed him, and then sat in the middle of the five judge chairs at the waitress's reception. She really came to be a judge.

“Good morning everyone, welcome judges, contestants, guests…” The hostess made a brief opening remark in a standard sweet plain language, then announced the start of the competition, one beautiful and lovely pet cat after another, under the guidance of the owner, but mostly there were no performances, just bright selling each other adorable, more time spent on the jury observation. For any pet, taste is an important measure of value.

“Mr. Sue, do you have any idea what cats are in this race?” The Kui Wu man suddenly asked.

“Don't know.” Su Zheng shook his head.

“I see this cat is excellent enough to beat most cats, but I've heard that one of them, from the Cat Club, understands acrobatical performances and will add a lot of points to a performance competition like this.” Kui Wei warned in good faith, but apparently he had little interest in cats, presumably just a casual chat to get closer to feelings, and the ultimate goal was the Goddess of Light Butterfly.

“Mr. Sue, did you intend to sell this cat?” The thinner the elderly, the more bright they look at the raccoon cat.

“Not for sale.” Su Zheng shook his head and the cat had been in love for so long that he didn't intend to sell it for much money. Besides, even in the long run, it shouldn't be sold. This cat can definitely make more money for making movies and performances. Su Zheng has already thought about choosing a live website to open a live broadcast hall, perform live, and even form an animal acrobatic group to tour the country.

The skinny old man's face flashed with a hint of regret, but he did not persist in pursuit, and did not act as obsessed with the Goddess of Light butterfly.

Su Zheng of course could see that they were following each other for the sake of the Goddess of Light Butterfly, but he would not change his mind. He was still determined not to sell live specimens only. Talk to them alone later and see how much they would like to bid for specimens.

“wah”

At this point, the whole scene shouted.

Su Jianhua and Zhu Jianhua looked up and saw only the center of the competition. A woman with a tattoo was directing an American short hairy cat. She was doing various performances. The cat was also really good. She could stand upside down, step on steel wire, drill wire, etc. A series of performances made the whole audience look confused and greet countless applause.

“That cat isn't easy either.” Zhu Jianhua got a little nervous.

“It's okay.” Su Jing smiled softly.

“Isn't this cat as smart as a raccoon?” Zhu Jianhua asked, if this cat is like a little raccoon, even if the American short hairy cat is strong, there's nothing to worry about. The only thing to worry about is that this cat is much worse than a little raccoon.

“Rest assured, the raccoon is smarter.” Su Jing smiled.

“Number 19 is Raccoon Cat - Little Raccoon - from Perfect Pet Paradise.” When the host's voice sounded, Su Xiao took the raccoon to the scene. The raccoon calmly squatted on Su Xiao's shoulder, curiously measuring the surroundings. The perfect taste, lovely eyes, suddenly adored countless people and attracted all eyes.

“Ah, isn't that the little raccoon who can dance his fingers? ”

“Looks like it, just like the little raccoon on the internet video. ”

“Boy, let the little raccoon perform a finger dance. ”

Most of them are cat-loving people, and many of them have seen the video on the little raccoon net and recognized the little raccoon. Of course, the audience couldn't imagine that this was not just the little raccoon, but the little raccoon's brother, if it was a common cat, even if it looked similar, wouldn't dare to say that it was that one, but the little raccoon was different, it was like a leopard, and everyone thought it was difficult to find the second one in the world.

“Everyone has seen the finger dance, nothing new, today the little raccoon is going to perform a new show.” Su Xiao said, placing a very small battery electronics violin on the ground, then putting the raccoon down.

This makes Zhu Jianhua, Zenyin, the thin elderly, Kuai men and the surrounding audience all reveal the color of doubt, what is this about? The woman who had just performed with the American short hairy cat was also curious.

The raccoon cat stood in front of the electronic piano, stretched out its front two feet, gently pressed up on the key, and a light piece of music sounded: “Jingle bells, Jingle bells, Jingle bells...”

“Shh -” the whole scene sucked in the cool air, five judges, including Centrifuge, brushed up and stood up.

“My God, am I dreaming? ”

“Is it normal for cats to play piano these days? ”

“Absolutely not. You think you're watching Tom Cat and Jerry Mouse? ”

Nobody applauded the whole scene, because they had completely forgotten to applaud, one by one, their eyes were staring out, their chins were falling to the ground, they were talking out loud, exasperating the excitement in their hearts.

“This… this…” The hostess was shocked to say something, generally at this time she should say something to praise the pet and drive the whole atmosphere, but at this moment she was completely speechless, of course at this moment she said nothing, the whole scene was going crazy.