The Cat Fruit Tree.
On the throne.
The black cat looked gloomily at the textbooks and homework taking up a third of the throne, then at the Little White Cat lounging lazily among the exercise books, and vaguely understood what she meant.
He had skipped class today, so he needed to hurry up and make up his homework!
But he had taken leave today, so why did he still have to do homework? The black cat thought this as he tried to explain to the Little White Cat such concepts as "the dignity of a king," "the Lord of the Cat Fruit Tree cannot compromise so easily," and "cats do not do homework."
The Little White Cat merely glanced at him, instantly dispelling all the bizarre thoughts in his head.
"I'll inspect the grounds first," the black cat finally chose a compromise, coughing twice before explaining, "I haven't been here in several days. I need to look around and see whether the other cats have any troubles that need solving..."
The Little White Cat ignored him, merely rolling over and flattening herself out even more.
Watching her swishing tail, the black cat guessed that this meant she agreed.
But this is my place. The black cat looked enviously at the scene before turning away in low spirits and darting to the other branches to begin inspecting his territory.
Calling it an inspection was a bit of an exaggeration. There really were not any problems that needed the black cat to solve.
Along the way, the biggest incident Zheng Qing encountered was two cats fighting over a Little Rat wearing a yellow vest. The Little Rat had been toyed with by four cat paws until it was barely alive and seemed to have stopped breathing before. The black cat had no