Go Back in Time and Become a Cat

When he woke up, Zheng Tan had become a cat, in a strange city, a strange house, strange people, and a strange and desperate new identity - a cat named Hei Tan who couldn't even complete a simple operation like opening the door. Before his rebirth, Zheng Tan was idle and idle, living in extravagance and indulgence. He lived a life of true enjoyment first and lived a pretty good life. When time goes back to ten years ago, how will Zheng Tan, who has a cat body and a human soul, live? Zheng Tan doesn't have many advantages, at least as a human being, but maybe sometimes it's a rare mentality to just muddle along without ambition. The mood was ups and downs when he first arrived, from not adapting to getting familiar with it. His daily life was just like an ordinary house cat, lying lazily in the sun and watching other cats and dogs playing. This was probably the daily life of an ordinary house cat. The four words "muddling along" perfectly explained Zheng Tan's life in the past three months. Despite this, Zheng Tan is still a person, a thoughtful person with a unique soul and personality. Three months is enough time for a person to integrate into the life of a cat. These three months are also three months for Zheng Tan to slowly change. Compared with the comings and goings and hustle and bustle of the big city before rebirth, the East District compound after rebirth is as peaceful and harmonious as a paradise. It is said that the environment can most influence or even change a person. Such a fairy life is the best baptism for a person's soul. Let go of impetuosity, calm down and feel the breath of life. Subtly, people will naturally change slowly. Of course, simple and ordinary life is also full of excitement. For example: the first time I filmed a cat commercial and a movie, the first time I caught mice like an ordinary house cat, the first time I climbed a tree as a cat, the first time I escaped from a trafficker as a cat with my own wisdom... From the beginning of "muddling along" to the later "one of the four East District gangsters", leading his younger brothers to dominate the world, the changes are not small. Cats are growing, and people are also growing. Ten years, such a long time, ten years. As a cat, Zheng Tan naturally cannot speak human words. When he speaks, he meows cutely and heart-warmingly. Perhaps it is precisely this "muteness" that gives Zheng Tan more time to observe and feel the lives of the people around him. A cat and a dog are confronting each other a hundred meters away; the black cat police chief who is obviously a cat but can bark like a dog; the fat cat who likes to step on instant noodles and is punished for squatting on the instant noodles; Eunuch Huang who likes to make random marks and refuses to correct his mistakes despite repeated admonitions; General Parrot who likes to sing and is very confident in his singing voice but is not good at singing; the neighbor's grandmother, the students passing by after school, Father Jiao who is doing scientific research, etc. Zheng Tan is both an observer and a participant in life. Watch the sun rise in the east and set in the west; watch the clouds in the sky gather and disperse with the wind, feel life, integrate into life, and love life. Ten years after being born as a cat, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou. When he woke up, everything seemed like yesterday. Ten years of being a cat taught Zheng Tan a lot. From then on, Hei Tan's life as a cat ended, and Zheng Tan's real life began... There are no gorgeous or exciting strokes in the whole text. Some are warm and immersed in the warmth of life and love for life, and some are Buddhist feelings of leisurely watching the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court and the clouds rolling in the sky. Ten years of being born as a cat is the best change for Zheng Tan. We cannot become a cat like the protagonist Zheng Tan, but we can also find the simplest happiness in a plain or even boring life, neither arrogant nor cowardly, and grow into what we want.

Book review: Growing up, I never had the chance to take a good look at animals. Now, I can only look at the cat through this. Zheng Tan didn't change much when he returned to the past, except that he turned into a cat, a creature that in his eyes was on the same level as a psychopath. The previous scenes are quite bizarre. Forget about the black cat, they are human thoughts after all, but you, a parrot, can also use Morse code! But Zheng Tan has turned into a cat, and my heart, ahem, is strong enough, and I will be fine after being deceived for a while. I thought my heart was strong enough, but I didn't expect that Father Jiao who appeared later really shocked me inside and out, and his heart was far stronger than mine. He was a professional who taught how to kill rats, but he didn't treat Zheng Tan like a cat at all. This girl seems to regard Zheng Tan as a human being, and he is really cute, um, just like a cat. The picture is very warm, but also bloody. In addition to well-dressed pets, there are more stray animals that run around just for three meals a day and may end up on the dining table one day. Whether you can see it or not, this is the fact. The article is fictional, but under the meticulous writing, it is so real. The more you see, the more you invest. Unlike other novels, where you can't stop because of all kinds of cheats, this novel is a slow-burning type. Once it gets hot, it's easy to say you can't stop! Here, you can throw away your worries and follow Zheng Tan's eyes to see a different world. It is extremely relaxing. Even if it is scary, it is still intriguing. I was happy for Zheng Tan, and worried for Zheng Tan. Slowly, I started to be happy and worried for the cat, and then, I was not only happy, but also worried... The plot was not very ups and downs, but it made our moods fluctuate. I have read a third of the article, but I have learned a lot of new knowledge, although I may have forgotten it when I look back. It also reminded me of my lost childhood, which was, well, a funny time. The world the black cat sees turns out to be us when we were young. Maybe one day, the wind is just right, the clouds are just right, the time is just right, the place is just right, you and I meet the black cat lying on the sofa at the same time, sleeping lazily, so peaceful. Book Reviewer: Draft

Hui Mao is my favorite novel. From the pirated version when I was in school, to the genuine copy after work, now, there is a wave of support for physical books

Dad, do you know? The first time I read your book, it was recommended by a classmate. At that time, there was a shortage of books, and since it was recommended by a classmate, I read it with the mentality of giving it a try. I read the physical book, the first part Hui Mao (this is the abbreviation). After I read the first one, I became very interested and kept reading. When I finished the first part, I was filled with emotions. I liked Heitan, Xiaoyouzi, and Jiao Yuan. Later, I read the last one. To be honest, when I saw the last one, I felt sad. I didn't expect it to end so soon, especially the ending. I didn't like it very much, but I think it's okay. After all, I couldn't think about it even after writing it. It was too sad. Like Heitan, a smart black cat, like little grapefruit, a kind girl and so on. Huimao brings me so much happiness and touch. He will always exist in my memory, thank you so much ~ love you.

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple there was an old monk and a young monk. One day, the old monk said to the young monk: "There is not much food in the temple. You can go down the mountain and turn some rice back." The little monk nodded, picked up the bag and went down the mountain, and never came back. The old monk waited alone in the temple for a year. Finally he couldn't hold it any longer, so he put a lock on the temple door and went down the mountain to find the young monk. The old monk climbed over the mountain and came to a vast desert stretching in front of him. He chanted "Amitabha" and did not dare to go forward. At this time, a caravan came by. Knowing that the old monk was going to cross the desert, he generously allowed him to join the caravan and took him across the desert. The old monk was extremely grateful and thanked the owner of the caravan repeatedly. The owner of the caravan waved his hand to him and said, "You're welcome. Bandits are rampant in the desert. I don't know if we can cross safely. I heard that some thieves still believe in Buddhism and will take you to try their luck." The old monk followed the caravan into the desert. The food brought by the caravan was all dried meat and strong liquor. The old monk kept his posture upright, abstaining from alcohol or eating any meat. He only ate the water and dry food he brought with him. Everyone in the caravan said that he was a virtuous monk. When they were halfway through the eight hundred miles of yellow sand, the caravan was captured by thieves, and everyone in the caravan lay dead on the spot. When the old monk opened his eyes, he saw the shining tip of the knife. He shouted. The man holding the knife was stunned and called: "Master." The old monk is not dead. He is very lucky. The young monk he is looking for is among the thieves. He has become the leader and married a wife. When the old monk saw the young monk drinking and killing people, he couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "You are a Buddhist, how can you be so vicious? How can you indulge in greed like this?" The young monk replied: "Buddha is neither cruel nor evil, so why do you want the world to respect him and fear him? Buddha has no greed and desire, so why does he want to accept incense from the world?" The old monk was speechless. The old monk was speechless and stopped blaming him harshly. The young monk continued: "Master, in the past year, I have been away from the mountain and have not returned. I have experienced all kinds of things and tribulations. When I first came down from the mountain, I didn't know the depth of the desert, so I entered it alone. I collapsed from dehydration in less than two days. The person who rescued me was a woman. I didn't know at the time that she was the daughter of a thief. Later I saw her holding a sharp knife, killing people and stealing goods, and I was shocked. I tried my best to persuade her not to do evil things, but she said, these eight hundred miles of yellow sand cannot feed so many people. Some people want to survive, and some people have to die. Would you rather be the one who survives, or the one who dies? It's just that he never kills anyone. I watched them kill group after group of caravans, and I was attacked by groups of thieves. I just enjoy dry food and water with peace of mind, and do not eat dried meat or strong wine, thinking that I am maintaining my integrity. But one day she said to me: 'Do you think that just drinking water and eating only solid food makes you superior to us? Did you know that clean water is snatched from the mouths of dying people, and dry food is taken from the packages of struggling merchants? ' At that moment I was blushing. Later, I ate meat, drank wine, and killed people with a knife. Later, I even broke the precept and married her. After the death of the old leader, I was elected as the leader by the thieves, and killing and stealing became commonplace. " The old monk sighed after hearing this and advised the young monk to go back with him. The young monk shook his head and said, "I can't go back, Master. Besides, the land behind the temple can only keep us two from starving to death. If I don't go back, you can eat alone. If I go back, we can only starve together." The old monk said that if people who follow Buddhism have less materialistic desires, there will be no big problem. The young monk shook his head and said: "The ** is a very scary thing. I heard that there is a famous dish in the southeast. The fragrance floats ten miles away, making everyone salivate after hearing it. The Buddha couldn't bear the temptation and wanted to jump out of the wall, so it is called 'Buddha Jumps over the Wall'. You see, the Buddha also broke the precepts, let alone me?" The old monk said: "That is just a dish name after all. How does it mean that Buddha will really jump out of the wall? I will wait until the day you are willing to return to the mountain." So, the old monk followed the young monk all the time. He watched the young monk leading the thieves to attack the caravan. He stood in the distance and said nothing, only waiting for everyone to die and then went over to bury the bodies. At first the thieves laughed at him, but he treated them calmly and never refuted. Later, the thieves began to respect him and called him master like a young monk. They helped him bury his corpse and learned the scriptures about salvation. No matter how powerful the thieves are, they cannot roam the desert forever. After they robbed and killed a rich caravan, they were targeted by others, and several groups of thieves joined forces to kill them. They panicked and fled all the way. When they finally escaped into a grotto, only four people were left, including the young monk and the old monk. Just when they had no way out and were desperate, the grotto collapsed, blocking out the pursuers. They let out a long sigh, but soon discovered that they would face an even greater desperate situation: in this cave that they could not get out of, there was only enough food for one person to eat for a few days. After knowing this, the old monk meditated facing the broken Buddha statue in the grotto without saying a word. The remaining three people knew that he was going to fast. The three people looked at the little dry food left, swallowed, and divided the dry food into three portions, one for each person, and no portion for the old monk. After the first day, the three hungry people devoured half of the food they had. No one touched the remaining half. They stared at each other's food like hungry wolves. The next day, they started fighting. The old monk sat in front of the Buddha, with muddy tears rolling out of the corners of his eyes. On the third day, the other two people died, and only the young monk was left. His eyes were red, clenched his fists, and walked step by step towards the old monk in front of the Buddha, and stretched out his hand... The old monk was horrified, and without thinking, he stabbed out with the dagger hidden in his body for self-defense. The little monk opened his eyes wide and slowly opened his outstretched hand - the last piece of dry food lay on his palm. Two days later, a passing caravan rescued the old monk from the collapsed grotto. By then he was already dying. The old monk followed the caravan out of the desert and returned to the temple. A few days later, he hanged himself from a beam in the temple. Before putting his neck into the noose, he kept thinking about what the little monk said before he died. He said: "Master, Buddha... Buddha jumped over the wall..."

This is a book that makes people feel love and peace. Cute cats and dogs, small pets, warm Jiao family and ordinary people, all kinds of trivial things that make people lazy like slumping on the sofa after a meal. In this book, we bid farewell to the ubiquitous conspiracies and conspiracies in various channels of Qidian. Although there are also evil people, it still makes people feel the tranquility of the years, as well as the silly and touching courage and righteousness. This is an ordinary story. The protagonist is like millions of ordinary cats in the world. He lies on the wall in the warm sunshine and sleeps all morning, bullying the dogs in the yard with other cats. He is willing to move and nimbly shuttle between the houses in the woods, having his own territory and little secrets. It will encounter cat traps, be sold to cat meat restaurants in other cities, and then escape successfully. It will also feel extremely angrily when faced with cat abuse, and will seek revenge and vent its anger full of resentment. It will get lice from playing outside, it will leave plum blossom prints on the floor, and it will lie in a ball and sleep beautifully. In most of the story, what can be seen is the daily life of a black cat, which is lazy, comfortable, and casual, and looks extremely comfortable and natural. This is an extraordinary story. The protagonist is a magical black cat who has a human mind and gradually gains adult human powers. Because it is a cat, humans are much less vigilant about it. It can freely go in and out of some places that are inaccessible to humans and complete many things that humans cannot. Because it is a cat, some of the humans it meets have a natural affinity for it and develop a friendship or relationship. Because it is a cat, it has more time to wander and think, be a knight hiding in the dark, or help some people around it unexpectedly. So in the story, you can still see this black cat constantly lighting up adventures, getting to know some strange people or animals, and helping those close to you at the right time. Chen Ci Lan Tiao abandons the impetuosity common in urban Internet writing, which is usually manifested in fanatical and explicit desires and all kinds of corresponding nasty malice, and strives to use his own ideas to describe the warmth of the world in the book. If I have to talk about the theme of this book, it's probably: Keep your head high, this world is full of malice, don't respond to malice with malice, but use kindness.

I am 25 years old now, but I don't want to get married or have children. Seeing Dad Jiao's education and the children's reaction really feels wonderful, and it makes me want to get married and have children. Moreover, this family atmosphere and environmental influence are really good. Children who grow up in such an environment are very happy, smart and transparent. I am very envious. Also, I feel that those who do research and academic work are cute and respectable, and being neighbors with those great people makes my adrenaline surge just thinking about it... In short, I like everything in the novel, and most importantly, I really like Heitan~ The author, thank you for bringing me all this wonderful things...

From pirated copies to genuine ones, from e-books to physical books, from last year to this year, I have read it several times, and I still find it very interesting! Nice!

Have watched it several times. But every time I see the title, I still can't help but go in and read the reviews in the book club, as if I'm looking for book friends who also like Black Tan. I feel very happy when I see that every book lover likes Heitan.

This book was finished when I read it, and I continued to read it for more than a month. It was very interesting, funny, and a little touching, so I guess that much👌👀, well... I just wanted to send a few boxes of blades to the author at the end, but when I thought about buying blades, I forgot about it😥, but I was still a little worried😖! ! ! ! (Marmot scream)! ! I really want to know what happened later (ुŏ̥̥̥̥םŏ̥̥̥̥) ु, even the extras can't make up for it Ah! ! ! ! The first comment may be a long review, send it to the author (Resentments from readers [e mot=default,56/][emot =default,56/][ emot=default,56/][emot =default,56/][ emot=default,56/][emo t=default,56/]) Ha╯^╰! ! ! ! !