One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

Doctor Jiang yelled shit, and then threw the white cat out.

The white cat turned around in mid-air and finally landed firmly. It licked its paws, looked at He Yan with disdain and said, "Aren't you eating yet? Do you want me to invite you?"

"You want a treat?" He Yan blinked his eyes.

The white cat pursed its lips, resisting the urge to give He Yan a paw.

It jumped on the window and pointed its paws at the bright daylight outside, saying: "Look, look, what time is it now, why don't you bring me in and not give me food?"

"He Yan, this, this cat can speak human language." Dr. Jiang tremblingly walked to He Yan's side, swallowed, and there was a little excitement in his eyes.

She has seen all kinds of cats, but she has never seen a cat that can speak human language.

Li Zhongfen wowed and said, "Could it be that this is the legendary cat spirit?"

Cat spirit, as the name suggests, is the soul of a dead cat. Maybe it was lucky, and when it died, it got the opportunity to cultivate and become a spirit.

The white cat laughed angrily, cat spirit?Which of the eyes of this old man can see that it is a cat spirit?
"Smelly old man, you listened, this great immortal is the ancient mythical beast Bai Ze." The white cat raised its head proudly.

He Yan turned a deaf ear to their conversation, Bai Ze and cat spirits were not as important as his cooking.

The early bird gets the worm, if you are late, there will be no hot shit.

So he put on his shoes and took a small basin with his toiletries in it. Now he is going to the toilet to wash up and prepare to eat.

However, Li Zhongfen's eyes widened. He stared blankly at the back of He Yan who was going to wash up. This guy's pets are all ancient beasts?
Could it be that he is a reclusive expert who pretends to be a psychopath and enters the human world in order to protect human beings?
Phew~ Li Zhongfen let out a foul breath, thankful that he treated He Yan pretty well, and raised him for more than ten years in vain.

Now his true identity is estimated to surface soon. Even if he can't keep himself rich and powerful, at least he can keep himself and the Jiangcheng Mental Hospital safe.

Unknowingly, He Yan became taller in Li Zhongfen's heart instantly.

Dr. Jiang was extremely interested in the white cat, and he reached out to touch it but dared not.

Finally, Dr. Jiang got up and ran out.

After Dr. Jiang left, Li Zhongfen approached him again, and he asked with a smile, "Bai Ze Divine Beast, what is your cultivation level?"

"You don't care about social affairs, mere mortals, why ask so many questions." The white cat snorted coldly and then lowered its head and licked its paw.

Li Zhongfen was embarrassed for a while, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Not long after, Dr. Jiang came in with a small plastic bag. She sat on He Yan's bed, took out a ham sausage and handed it to the white cat. She didn't know what Bai Ze was, but only knew that a cat must I love ham sausage.

The white cat's nose moved slightly, smelling the ham sausage, and then said: "What brand of ham sausage is this?"

"Let me see, uh, it belongs to Wang Zhongwang." Dr. Jiang replied exactly.

The white cat nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right, I only eat the king's ham sausage."

Dr. Jiang pursed his lips, a little speechless.

The white cat was also hungry, and ate the ham sausage in small bites.

Dr. Jiang was about to put the ham sausage on the windowsill, when the white cat whined and warned her to keep it.

How can I eat the things on the ground?
After the white cat finished eating the whole sausage, He Yan came back with the washbasin in his hand.

He put down the washbasin, picked up his iron rice bowl instead, and said, "Let's go, Bendijia is going to cook."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether the white cat was eating or not, he grabbed the nape of its neck and walked outside.

The white cat whined and wanted to resist, but...

[Drip, system enhancement, confinement technique]

As soon as the words fell, the white cat's cultivation was sealed again, and its eyes widened. As long as it touches this guy, its cultivation will be sealed.

It is no different from a normal cat except that it can talk.

Woooooo, what a crime.

After arriving at the cafeteria, He Yan went to find a small bowl for the white cat. He put the white cat on his shoulder and said, "Stand still, Bendijia will take you to cook."

The white cat's cultivation has been sealed, so he dare not refuse.

In its eyes, He Yan is definitely not just a simple psychopath. Judging from the fact that he eliminated nearly twenty ghosts with his own power last night, he is definitely a master.

Moreover, he must be an expert who pretends to be crazy and stupid, in order to penetrate into the enemy's interior and take out the enemy in a pack when the enemy is not paying attention.

It must be so right.

Thinking of this, the white cat first gave up the idea of ​​running away, firstly because it couldn't run away at all, and secondly because it still wanted to observe who this man named He Yan was.

Besides, it has a habitat, which is better than staying on the mountain.

Thinking of this, the white cat squatted firmly on He Yan's shoulder.

He Yan was holding two rice bowls, one large and one small, standing at the window of Auntie Dafan, he weighed his two bowls, and said with a bright smile: "Auntie, Bendijia wants more fish to show off." .”

"He Yan, is this your pet?" Aunt Dafan asked with a smile while feeding He Yan.

He has lived here for more than ten years, and the staff there like him very much, and they will give him more meals.

Sometimes these aunts will share some fruits brought by home for He Yan to eat.

He Yan nodded, indicating that this was a stray cat he picked up yesterday.

Both basins were filled with steamed fish, He Yan walked quickly to the table with one hand in hand and put it down.

"Huhu, it's so hot." He Yan pinched his earlobe with both hands.

The white cat jumped off its shoulders, and when its little nose shrugged, it smelled the smell of fish.

It swallowed, opened its mouth and was about to dry it.

In the end, He Yan grabbed the back of its fate's neck and said solemnly: "Little kitten, how can you eat so much in such a small body?"

After finishing speaking, He Yan snatched a large piece of fish from the white cat's bowl.

The white cat was dumbfounded, and curled its lips and said, "Why Yan, how can you behave like this?"

"What's wrong with Bendijia? Don't you still have it?" He Yan pointed at a small piece of fish in its bowl and said.

The white cat snorted coldly and lowered its head to continue eating. There was no other way.

If he pushes again later, maybe He Yan will take away all the fish in his bowl, so he should eat honestly.

"Brother Dijia." Two voices came from behind, and the white cat looked up, it was Gangzi and Ah Shui

Each of them held a bowl and a bottle of Coke.

There is a canteen in Jiangcheng Mental Hospital, where wealthy mental patients can use the money to buy food.

For a patient like He Yan who has no family members, the items in the small shop are all luxuries.

Gangzi and Ah Shui put the Coke on the table, smiled at He Yan and said, "Brother Dijia, let's eat."

"Yeah," He Yan glanced at the Coke on the table, then continued eating.

The white cat stared at the fish in the bowls of the two, and said quietly: "Hey, two boys, give me your fish."

"What?" Ah Shui was obviously taken aback, and immediately pulled his rice bowl forward to protect it with both hands.

Gangzi's reaction was half a beat slow, and the fish in the bowl had been snatched away by the white cat.

The white cat meowed and devoured the food, fearing that Gangzi would snatch it back.

Gangzi curled his mouth, and burst into tears with a wow.

Bai Miao patted his face with his paw, staring at him and said: "I won't allow you to cry like this, and I'll kill you if you cry again."

Gangzi covered his face, shrunk his neck, tears kept rolling in his eyes.

The white cat licked the corner of its mouth and squinted its eyes at Ah Shui.

Ah Shui curled his lips and hugged the rice bowl and tried his best to hide back. The white cat let out a warning meow and let out its sharp claws.

"Brother Dijia, your meow is bullying me." Ah Shui said tremblingly.

He Yan turned his head to look at Ah Shui... The fish in the bowl flickered, and then it was clipped into his own bowl as quickly as possible.

"If you know that I am the eldest brother, then you should respect and honor Bendiga," He Yan said with a chuckle.

Ah Shui pouted, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

Not only that, but He Yan also confiscated their Coke. He took a sip himself and clicked his tongue: "Don't buy Coke next time. Bendiga likes Fanta."

The white cat had never had a Coke before, so it was even more curious to stare at the Coke in He Yan's hand.

He Yan understood, poured a little into the bottle cap and put it on the table.

The white cat grinned, leaned forward and licked a couple of mouthfuls.

The exclusive pungent flavor of cola exploded in the mouth, and the white cat sticks out its tongue and screams.

What kind of human poison is this?

He Yan didn't like seeing the white cat, so he returned the two bottles of Coke to Ah Shui and Gangzi.

The poor two unlucky guys dared not speak out, so they had to finish a big bowl of rice with other side dishes.