Chapter 822 - 820: Some Cats Come with BGM

The sound of laughter seemed to have a magical power, compelling the employees nearby to steal glances at what made the always authoritative Zero burst into laughter.

Bun and Little Grey? What’s so funny about that, everyone wondered, puzzled.

It’s just Bun being tied up with a dog leash, what’s funny about that? It’s not even the first time.

In the next moment, everyone returned to their previous intense and focused work state.

Zero rolled her eyes, turning back to glance at them, thinking this group of folks, it’s not their first day knowing her. Don’t they know that unlike humans, she doesn’t need eyes to see things around her?

Why was she laughing? Others may not know, but doesn’t she know what Candy just said in the boss’s office? Helping Bun lose weight...

Surveying Bun earnestly, Zero nodded. Indeed, he needs to lose weight; he’s got fatty liver.

Who says cats’ lives are short? Passing is inevitable, but if Bun passed earlier, Candy would be heartbroken.

Thinking about this, Zero made a decision.

"Candy, I’m going to design a pedometer just for Bun. Have it ready for him to wear before the shift ends."

Upon hearing this, Candy exclaimed in delight:

"Bun, quickly thank Zero."

Bun, feeling utterly despondent, looked up at Zero’s devilish grin, and the whole cat seemed undone.

In fact, Zero really had some great ideas.

An personally designed pedometer, if it only had a step-counting feature, would seem unprofessional.

It ought to at least have a reminder feature encouraging Bun to "voluntarily" take daily strolls.

Humans enjoy listening to music while running, having BJM while cats run isn’t a problem!

Bun, eyed strangely by Zero, felt uncomfortable, his hair standing on end, sensing something bad was impending.

"Let’s go check the fourth floor."

"Okay."

"Bun, let’s go. Don’t pretend to zone out, unwilling to move, hmph hmph~"

Approaching midday, Mo Jingchun leisurely returned from the second experimental building.

Upon entering, Mo Jingchun spotted Bun lying belly-up, unmoving, in the center of the office.

Is this... passed on?

Mo Jingchun paused, uncertain.

But it doesn’t make sense; Zero and Candy are still giggling over there.

"What’s up with Bun?"

"Nothing, just playing dead there."

Just as Mo Jingchun lifted his foot, Bun bolted away.

Mo Jingchun: "???"

............

In the evening, Mo Jingchun’s shift extended almost an hour longer due to the spaceship project.

Yet Candy showed no intention of urging him.

Inside the experimental building, Mo Jingchun and the team were solving problems.

Meanwhile, in Mo Jingchun’s office, Bun was surrounded by three people.

Looking at the bell Candy had just put around Bun’s neck, Zhou Yaling’s eyes gleamed.

"Where did you get the bell? It’s so pretty."

When she said this, Candy and Zero exchanged glances, and simultaneously burst into laughter.

"Sis, this isn’t a bell, nor was it bought."

"It’s an all-in-one pedometer! Zero is the chief designer."

Zhou Yaling blinked, her mind momentarily blank.

A pedometer? And it’s multifunctional.

"Built-in all-day BeiDou positioning, easily grasp Bun’s whereabouts anytime, anywhere."

Upon hearing that, Zhou Yaling wondered what use this feature had, since Bun was either eating or sleeping all day, or causing trouble.

There’s almost no record of him leaving home alone.

"Cough cough, all those are necessary, mainly for the step-counting and monitoring functions."

After a long silence, Zhou Yaling asked with a sigh:

"So, what’s the point?"

"It’s to help Bun lose weight!"

Candy firmly stated, "Starting tomorrow, Bun must achieve a certain amount of exercise each day, or there’ll be deductions from his cat food and fish snacks."

"Hey, Zero."

"Let Bun show my sister the function."

When BJM sounded from Bun’s neck at that moment, Zhou Yaling’s eyes widened in shock.

Numb, numb.

No wonder it’s a product designed by two little geniuses.

Zhou Yaling truly didn’t expect the little bell circle to also function as a speaker.

Watching Bun in existential doubt, desperately scratching his neck with his paws, Zhou Yaling observed a three-second silence for him.

Poor Bun.

Seeing Bun relentlessly claw at the pedometer, Candy and Zero were not worried at all.

What does custom-made mean? This is it, unless Zero gives an order, the collar around Bun’s neck will always maintain the most snug fit.

"Hehehe~ Bun, just accept your fate."

"Losing weight is for your own good."

After work, Mo Jingchun also noticed the new collar and bell around Bun’s neck, but he didn’t mind much. He didn’t need to ask; it was undoubtedly Candy and Zero’s creation.

Apart from these two little rascals, no one else has so much free time.

At night, when everything was peaceful and the full moon’s light rippled over the earth, illuminating the entire land.

Standing alone on the courtyard wall, Bun hesitated for a long time before jumping back into the yard.

On the third floor, Candy’s bedroom, Zero pouted. She thought Bun truly had the courage to go wandering for a day or two.

Heavy weight, but not a big heart.

The next morning, for the first time, Bun was urged by Candy to go out by himself.

Patting Bun’s head, Candy smiled warmly and said: "The requirement isn’t high at all, just try for 5000 steps in the morning."

"Go on, don’t slack off, I can see everything～"

As the elevator doors closed, Candy turned to Zero.

"Will it work?"

"You have to believe in the power of science."

Ding～

The elevator arrived at the lobby on the first floor, Bun elegantly stepped out.

He was planning to find a cozy spot to sleep.

Weight loss? No way.

However, in the next instant, Bun froze.

Whether it was the receptionist or others in the lobby, all turned to look upon hearing the sound.

"The heart is beating like a raging fire of love..."

A song that was popular years ago suddenly evoked deep memories in many people’s minds.

Only everyone’s gaze seemed odd as they looked at Bun.

Upon closer inspection, they could discover the sound was coming from the collar.

In the next moment, unable to stand being gawked at like a monkey, Bun dashed rapidly toward the outside of the office building.

"Hahaha, I told you it would work, you see how fast Bun’s running, he must be thrilled deep down."

Watching the scene on her phone, Candy nodded in total agreement.

Bun’s running speed is indeed impressive.

"Hehe, once Bun reaches 5000 steps, the music will stop."

"If the step count is insufficient, the music keeps playing."

"What if the battery runs out?" Candy worried.

"Don’t worry, the power is ample. Though it’s just a pedometer, there’s a lot of technology inside, many used only on satellites."

That day, Candy Technology’s employees noticed an odd phenomenon.

Bun kept hiding within the campus, but the BJM he carried always piqued people’s curiosity, prompting them to unwittingly approach Bun’s hiding place.