The little gray cat naturally couldn't understand what was being said, feeling uncomfortable being grabbed, it flailed its limbs and struggled intensely.
Helplessly, Chen Zhou had to let go.
As soon as its limbs touched the ground, the little gray cat quickly jumped away, grabbing the rough exterior of the wooden box and returned to its old den.
To this, Chen Zhou only hoped it would remember this lesson and not make the same mistake again.
Otherwise, next time he would have to resort to more severe measures.
He spent almost the whole day staying in the tent, avoiding the rain.
When busyness becomes the main tone of life, suddenly having free time left Chen Zhou feeling somewhat at a loss, only knowing to add coal to the fire, or flip through the book Robinson Crusoe, teasing Lai Fu.
Late at night, he braved the heavy rain to inspect all the shelters, emptied the accumulated water from the containers, and only after ensuring everything was fine did he sleep peacefully.
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