Spelling: My kung fu and spirit weapons are all spelled together

Holly had no choice but to make another big bowl of gravy.

"Meow~"

Ju Fat called out.

"Shit shovel officer, what are you doing?"

"I'm a little milk cat, I want to drink milk."

"Drinking too much gravy will cause diarrhea."

Holly stroked Ju Pang'er's back.

"Drink, drink more, beef is very nutritious."

"What a cute look! Come on, hey you."

He found a spoon, hugged Ju Pang'er, and started feeding it.

"Meow woo woo~~"

"I'm going to have indigestion."

Holly didn't understand Fatty Orange's resistance.

Gudong, Gudong, feeding it continuously.

"Panger Ju, you look so cute right now."

"The hair is soft and fine, and feels amazing to the touch."

"As for me, I smashed the rest of the transformation pills and put them in the gravy."

"You've already finished a big bowl."

"I guess you're going to be this cute forever."

"Meow~"

Ju Pang'er looked annoyed.

"I'm a tiger, just temporarily transformed into a kitten."

In order to prove that it is a tiger, it wants to growl like "Aww~".

But what came out was a baby-like 'meow~'.

It shrank away sadly.

Pulled a bubble in Holly's arms.

"Meow! I told you I would have diarrhea."

Holly frowned, "Fatty Orange, why don't you go to the cat toilet to poop?"

Ju Fat'er looked innocent, tears of grievance rolled in his eyes.

Seeing its cuteness, Holly immediately softened his heart.

"I forgot, you are still a cat baby."

"When you grow up, I'll teach you."

With the operation of Qiankun Gongfa, the poop disappeared.

The Qiankun Immortal Clothes are really good news for shit shovelers!
It's a pity that the incense burner will not be reproduced for me.

……

I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep.

"Why does Ju Fat have diarrhea?"

"Could it be indigestion from eating too much gravy?"

"My mother said: Babies need to drink more milk, maybe kittens too."

Holly muttered there.

"Meow~, did you just understand? Of course I want to drink milk."

Hawley asked the fingertip hourglass:

"How to raise a kitten?"

Fingertip Hourglass is still the warm voice of the middle-aged uncle.

"Well, you can exchange merit points for a cow."

"I just happen to have one here, and it can be fed until the fat orange is 7 weeks old, and then weaned."

Holly stroked the fluffy hair on Ju Pang'er's body, and said:
"Great, the hourglass between your fingers is really omnipotent, how much merit will it cost?"

"100 billion."

"Taking advantage of the fire?..." Holly was speechless.

The fingertip hourglass said with a humanized smile:

"This cow is one in a trillion."

"Fit body and good milk production."

"And you can drink too."

"Fingertip hourglass, are you taking me for a ride?"

"With 100 billion merit points, I can buy hundreds of millions of cows."

The fingertip hourglass is still explaining patiently.

"Don't talk big, I'll give you a picture, and you let Ju Fatty choose."

"I think Ju Fat's vision is better than yours."

With that said, a picture of a colorful cow came into Holly's hands.

He didn't believe that Pang Ju had a good eye.

"Pang Ju, how about this cow as your mother?"

"Meow~"

Ju Fat'er's eyes widened, and he lost all sleepiness in an instant.

"This is a colorful bull! Only the Queen Mother is entitled to drink its milk."

"Poop shovel officer, you are so kind, you want this."

Ju Fat'er arched his back, stretched happily, and stretched his muscles.

Slowly climbed up Holly's shoulder, licking non-stop.

The fluffy cat nods its head up and down, its eyes full of eagerness.

"It seems that Ju Fat likes this cow." Holly seemed to realize something.

"exchange."

……

A huge cow filled the yard to the brim.

Holly was dumbfounded.

He is really stupid.

Is this bad luck superimposed on him?

How much grass does such a big cow need to eat?

Cow dung can quickly fill the yard.

The cow "moo" cried.

"I'm hungry, feed me quickly."

Look into the hungry eyes of piebald cows.

Hawley exchanged 100 billion merit points for several tons of grass, filling up the gaps in the yard.

"The fingertip hourglass said it was fairy grass."

"Huahua, I'll feed you."

Holly picked up a bundle of jelly jelly.

Then, he exchanged his merit points for milk bottles, cat litter, and large dung bags for cows.

During this day, Holly was too difficult.

He kept feeding the orange fat boy to drink milk, and fed the cows to eat grass.

A big man has properly turned into a childcare wife.

This is a technical job.

For this reason, Hawley specially bought a book "How to Feed a Milk Cat".

First squeeze the milk into the basin, and then pour it into 10 feeding bottles.

In order to prevent the milk from flowing back into Ju Pang'er's lungs, he also supported Ju Pang'er, raised its head slightly, and aimed the pacifier at the mouth at an angle of 45 degrees.

In order to avoid Ju Pang'er choking, he could not squeeze the bottle and let Ju Pang'er eat according to his own speed.

"Moo, shit shoveler, I want to poop."

Huahua called again.

Holly quickly fastened Huahua's special dung bag to it.

Fortunately, this dung pocket is the ninth grade of the spiritual rank, with automatic processing function.

In rare free time.

Holly tried to put Huahua and Ju Panger into the space in his body.

But... all ended in failure!
This function is available only at level 3 of the Purification Technique.

He took Orange Fatty out of the courtyard.

I want to give Orange Fatty a pill to restore it to its original state, so that it can move around.

But... also failed.

One more pill, still no success.

After eating all 100 pills, Pang Ju still maintains the appearance of a little milk cat.

Now Holly is in a panic...

The fingertip hourglass sighed.

"The green poison sprayed out by the wood toad has mutated the transformation pill, and its effect has become permanent."

"The mythical white tiger has really become an orange cat."

"Meow~"

"Shit shovel officer, I'm a tiger, quickly turn me back..."

Holly stomped his feet, "What the hell, Brother Hang!"

This damn doom stacks up.

It is really everywhere!
……

When Holly was devastated in his small courtyard.

Near the Wolf Canyon, a conspiracy against him is going on.

There is a huge stone room in a strange and gloomy ancient tomb.

Two rows of imposing, expressionless masters lined up on the left and right.

After a while.

A handsome man with long silver hair.

Liu thin eyebrows, cherry red lips, albumen skin.

He was not angry and pretentious, staring at the crowd, sticking out his red tongue.

The moment he appeared, these masters all lowered their heads.

"Meet the Cave Master."

"Meet Master."

The handsome silver-haired man remained expressionless, and slowly walked to the upper seat and sat down.

The seductive eyes looked at the people below.

He was so frightened that all his subordinates were trembling with fear, and they didn't dare to breathe.

a long time.

The silver-haired handsome man waved his hand.

Everyone dared to lift their bowed bodies.

It can be seen that he has absolute authority here.

Seeing that the silver-haired handsome man stopped sticking out his red tongue, these people secretly suppressed their saliva with relief.

This silver-haired handsome man is Morrison, the owner of Kangaroo Cave.

Currently ranked second in the Dragon Ranking.

He is good at toad kungfu, sprays poison in his mouth, and kills people secretly.

And the people below are all the high-level officials of Kangaroo Cave and their direct disciples.

"How's it going?"

Morrison's hoarse voice sounded a little creepy.

His gaze swept around in front of everyone majestically.

When everyone heard the words, they fell silent.

Morrison stuck out his red tongue and made a slight noise.

He shouted loudly: "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb."

"Let me ask you, how is the investigation going?"

"What's the matter with that toothpick and Ruyi golden cudgel?"