Chapter 22: Me, the Cat? Never in My Dreams Did I Think This Meal Wouldn't Be Free
Big Fat Raccoon Cat is Very Worried About You, Offers to Help You Become Stronger
He hadnât taken two sips when he felt a tap on his pant leg.
Turning his head, he saw a squatting cat, blinking its big, watery eyes and looking at him with its paws tucked in.
âStill not full? I canât believe youâre such a small cat with such a big appetite.â The man chuckled, stroking Li Liâs head, and shouted to the barbecue stall, âBoss, do you have crucian carp? Get me a plate of iron plate crucian carp, just brush it with oil, no other seasoning.â
âAlright! Just a moment, handsome.â The boss replied, his fingers pinching skewers dancing over the charcoal fire, and then had someone bring the carp.
âMeow~ ï¼ Big Brother, you really canât judge a book by its cover. Youâre a kind soul. ï¼â Li Li said happily, hearing this, and sat down next to the manâs feet, waiting to eat the fish.
âDo you eat bugs, little cat?â The man, sipping his wine, asked, holding a skewer of grilled locusts in front of Li Li.
âMeow~ ï¼ Of course, Iâm not a picky eater. ï¼â Li Li replied and started nibbling.
âGood, good, youâre easy to feed.â The man said with a smile, seeing this, put down his glass, picked up Li Li, and placed him on his lap:
âCome on! The ground is cold, sit on Uncleâs lap.â
âQiang Ge, I wouldnât have thought you, a big guy like you, would be so fond of small animals.â
âYeah, Qiang Ge is so thoughtful. Youâve never been this careful with your wife, right?â
âExactly, exactly, if your wife sees this, sheâll be jealous.â
The manâs drinking buddies couldnât help but tease him after seeing this.
It was rare to see a big, tough guy speaking so softly to a cat.
âWhat do you guys know? Cats are manâs best friend, you know? Didnât your teachers teach you that in school?â Qiang Ge said, pinching a skewer of Spanish mackerel and placing it by Li Liâs mouth: âGood kitty, donât listen to their nonsense. Come on! Have a skewer.â
âNo way, bro. Youâve become a cat slave.â
âYeah, Qiang Ge, why didnât you say you liked cats earlier? I would have caught one from my house for you.â
His companions spoke up one after another, seeing how he was acting.
They never would have thought their Qiang Ge would be this kind of person.
âDonât be silly, youâll scare the little cat.â Hearing their teasing, Qiang Ge looked at the chicken wings on the table and said, âAre you guys still eating those chicken wings? If not, Iâll give them to the little cat.â
âHere, here, weâre tired of eating them anyway.â The group said, looking at Li Li:
âYeah, but you gotta admit, this cat is really friendly. Look at those cheeks, theyâre like grapefruits.â
âRight, and his fur is so sleek. I bet heâs a good rat catcher.â
âOf course, our little cat is the best. Look at those thick paws, heâs like a little tiger.â Qiang Ge laughed, pulled over a chair, and threw his jacket on it. Then, he placed Li Li on top, put a bowl in front of him, and said: âThere! Little cat, you can chat with us too.â
âBoss, do you have soy milk? Get me a bottle.â
âSure, handsome.â The boss replied, grilling chicken frames, and instructed a worker beside him.
A bottle of soy milk was brought over. Qiang Ge took it, unscrewed the cap, poured it into a bowl, and drank it all in one go.
âAlright, little cat, if you find it too salty, just have some soy milk.â Qiang Ge smiled and raised his glass to the others: âCome on, come on! Letâs celebrate the little cat joining our dinner.â
âCheers~â
âClink!!â
With the sound of clinking glasses, the drinking continued.
âMeow~ ï¼ This is quite the ceremony. ï¼â Li Li was very pleased, looking at the tableware placed in front of him.
He had to admit that he had really struck gold by coming here to freeload. Not only did he have a seat, but whenever his plate was empty, someone would refill it with food.
This was much better than freeloading anywhere else.
âHere, handsome guys, your grilled fish is ready, where should I put it?â
âJust put it in front of the little cat, itâs for him.â
âAlright!â The boss, hearing this, placed the grilled fish on the plate in front of Li Li.
Looking at Li Li sitting there, the boss couldnât help but sigh that cats these days were treated so well.
If it were the cats from their childhood, daring to get on the table? They would have been beaten.
âBe careful, little cat, itâs hot, donât eat it yet.â Qiang Ge stroked Li Liâs head, reminding him, seeing the steaming fish.
He didnât want the little cat, in his hunger, to eat the fish as soon as it was served. He might burn his mouth and have a layer of skin peel off.
âMeow~ ï¼ Donât worry, Iâm not that stupid, Iâll wait a bit. ï¼â Li Li replied, slurping noodles, and his mouth watered as he looked at the lamb skewers being served in large handfuls.
Seeing this, one of the men grabbed a small handful and placed it on Li Liâs plate: âYou really are a cat that looks at whatâs in the pot while eating whatâs in your bowl, no wonder youâre so fat.â
âNonsense, this isnât fat. This is strong, you know? Donât badmouth him in front of the little cat, or he wonât eat.â Qiang Ge said, stroking Li Liâs head, to his companion.
How could he say the little cat was fat in front of him? Where was he fat? He was clearly thin, wasnât he?
âAlright, alright, Qiang Ge, just spoil him.â The companion laughed and raised his glass. The group continued to drink merrily.
The night deepened, and the cold moonlight shone on the quiet streets. Qiang Ge, holding Li Li, waved to the others and said, âAlright, alright, Iâm going to take a taxi back now. You guys find your own rides, okay? Iâm taking the little cat home to sleep. Weâll catch up again sometime.â
âOkay, okay, see you later, Qiang Ge.â The others replied, hearing this, and got into their waiting cars.
âMeow~ ï¼ Big Brother, can we talk about this? You can go home, but donât take me with you. ï¼â Li Li tried to wriggle free in Qiang Geâs arms, but found he couldnât break free.
His whole body went numb. Was he really going home with this guy today?
Then wouldnât he be unable to return to the young ladyâs house tonight?
As he was thinking this, the taxi had already started and was driving away.
âGood kitty, letâs go home and sleep. Donât run around after youâve eaten and drunk your fill. Uncle will take you home for a good nightâs sleep.â Qiang Ge, reeking of alcohol, said, holding Li Li tightly. From time to time, he rubbed his stubbled face against Li Liâs head.
âMeow~ ï¼ This cat knew thereâs no such thing as a free lunch. I hope this isnât too far away. ï¼â Li Li said, resigned to his fate. He never thought there would be a day when he would be kidnapped like this, and taken further and further away from familiar territory.
He could only hope that this guyâs house wasnât too far away, otherwise, he would have a long way to run.
Ignoring Qiang Geâs affectionate gestures, Li Li scanned the outside, memorizing the route they took so he could find his way back.