Communicate with furry animals without any barriers, and take the farm to the next level

Chapter 309 Distant Relatives
Although the rain wasn't heavy, the drizzle was still quite annoying. By the time Josh finished exploring the beehives, the mud under her feet made her steps incredibly heavy.

With each step, he had to stomp his feet hard to get the mud off so that it would be easier to walk, which made the return journey a little slower.

When Josh got to the farmhouse, not wanting the yard to get muddy, he took off his shoes and went in barefoot.

As soon as Josh stepped into the yard, he sensed something was wrong; there was a meowing sound coming from there.

Looking up, I saw three cats sitting side by side under the eaves.

Josh recognized two of them; they were Fang and Bristle, who had visited the farm before. He didn't recognize the other one.

This is a small and adorable calico cat with a soft and cute appearance.

"Meow~" Josh, you're finally back.

"Meow~" Josh, we missed you~
When Josh returned, the two Gurren Lagans kept meowing, their adorable voices melting Josh's heart.

But something's not right, something's very wrong.

Josh looked at the two rough cats suspiciously. Even when they were happy or excited before, they had never meowed so sweetly.

There is a situation!
Seeing Josh's strange expression, the two Gurren Lagans' meows gradually subsided, looking somewhat embarrassed.

You push me, I nudge you.

The kitten in the back, however, with its watery eyes, looked at the two kohlri cats in front of it with a bit of a daze. It arched its back slightly and took a few steps back, clearly scared and upset.

"Alright, someone come out and tell me what's going on. Don't tell me you guys came here to have fun. Tell me the truth." Josh threw his dirty shoes under the tap, washed his hands, and turned around to look at the three little ones with a leisurely air.

Upon hearing Josh's words, the two Gourmet cats stopped what they were doing and looked at each other.

Finally, Fang stepped forward, mustered its courage, and meowed softly at Josh.

"What?" The voice was too soft for Josh to understand.

"Meow~" Fangs repeated the sound a little louder.

"You mean you want to ask me if I need a rag cat to clean for me?" Josh was a little surprised.

Fang nodded: "Meow~" It can clean and catch mice; it's very capable.

Uh, Josh scratched her head, somewhat surprised; she really hadn't thought about getting a rag cat.

Seeing that Josh didn't say anything, the spiky cat behind him licked the little rag cat's head tenderly, making it look rather pitiful.

"Meow~" It's just that the child has grown up and can't be kept here, so I've come to stay with you.

After saying that, the three kittens all looked at Josh with pitiful eyes, as if they would cry if she didn't agree.

"Explain the situation clearly first. Where did the little rag come from? How did you end up bringing it here?" Josh wasn't moved by their pitiful appearance and said seriously.

Josh had thought things through and was mentally prepared to take responsibility for every magical beast on the farm before bringing them back.

Josh wouldn't easily agree to someone coming to the farm without a clear explanation; she's not a recycling center.

"So you mean this little rag is a kitten rejected by the Elf Career Agency, and no family can hire it, so you want to recommend it to me?" Fang and Spiky nodded, their two emerald green cat eyes staring at Josh, looking quite melancholy.

According to the two cats, the rag cat came to the Elf Career Agency with its family to look for work, but because of its special coat color and slightly small size, the staff identified it as an underage cat and did not leave it at the agency to wait for employment. Instead, they told it to come back when it was an adult.

But Little Cloth is already an adult cat, and it can't explain why it's not as big as its companions. It's just that small, but its jumping ability and strength are no less than its companions. However, the staff at the Elf Career Agency still don't believe it.

Signing contracts with underage monsters without authorization could land him in jail, so he didn't dare to do anything reckless.

So they all came together, but in the end, only this little cat was left.

Like the lop-eared wolf, the rag cat is highly dependent on humans for survival. It can no longer live completely alone in the wild, and its fur, which is designed for cleaning, is not suitable for traversing dense jungles.

So before that, they lived in a rag cat courtyard, which is usually inhabited by retired old cats and kittens, funded by the adult rag cats who are already working.

Once they reach adulthood, they will go out to find work, contribute to the family, and raise the next generation of kittens.

Little Sanhua also agrees with this approach. It is eager to grow up, find its own human family, and earn the fruits of its labor to support its younger siblings.

But unexpectedly, it suffered a fatal blow as soon as it came out. Why don't people like its color? Why is it so short? It's really an adult!
However, it was no use; it still failed to enter the Elf Career Agency.

Before its best friend, Sister Ball Ball, went in, she saw how pitiful it was and told it that it could try to find some human families on its own, and maybe it could find a job directly without going through the elf career agency.

If all else fails, you can go to a place called Weiguang Commercial District. It has a distant relative, a Gurkha cat, who works as a security guard there. I heard he's doing very well. You can ask them for help.

So the little rag first tried to find a job on its own. It waited in the residential area, and after spotting a family, it went to their door asking to be adopted.

They initially thought it was just an ordinary kitten and were prepared to take it in.

But when it demonstrated its cleaning power, they were somewhat taken aback and removed it from their home.

Tell it that they can't afford the food that a rag cat needs, and that it should find another home.

There was no other way but to find another small rag.

But after countless attempts, the little rag was exhausted and almost lost its life.

It's either a wicked family plotting to exploit it, or a perverted carnivore sharpening its knives, ready to devour the monster's flesh.

In short, it encountered nothing good but everything bad.

There was no other way; it had to swallow its pride, muster its courage, and stumble its way to the Weiguang Commercial District, where it found Qiuqiu's two distant relatives.

They asked if they could accept it.

But that won't work. The difference between a Gurkha cat and a rag cat is greater than the difference between a cat and a mouse.

How could the security guards possibly leave behind such a small rag to make do? No way.

Finally, the other Gurkha cats gave them an idea: Miss Josh's farm doesn't seem to have any cleaning cats, so they could ask her if she needs any.

But the drizzle kept falling, and Josh hadn't been to the Weiguang Commercial District for several days.

How to do it?