Chapter 813 Qi Yi
Jimozi has always been free and lonely. He no longer knows how many years he has lived. From the time he remembers to the present, he has seen vicissitudes of life, stars and white hair, and all the changes made by time in the world.

However, he is still him, except for the changing colors in his pupils, time has not left any traces on him, time has no meaning to him.

But one day, he met a person whom he was attached to, and he suddenly began to fear the passage of time, fearing that after this time passed, he would lose that person.

Thinking of this, Jimo Zi felt bitter ripples in his heart, and Qi Yi put him into the space to eat the prepared fresh fish, which didn't make him happy.And Qi Yi didn't know what the cat was thinking, after getting him into the space, he got up and left the rocking chair on the balcony and went back to the room to prepare dinner.

Jimozi's current schedule is very irregular. He wakes up once a day to eat and exercise, but he doesn't know when he wakes up. Sometimes it's early morning, sometimes it's noon, and sometimes it's night.

Every time he woke up, Qi Yi not only had to feed him meat, but also had fun with him, and often he couldn’t eat or sleep well by himself, so later Qi Yi learned to be smart, and every time Jimozi ate, he would When he eats, he plays with him, and when he sleeps, he rests or goes hunting.

Jimozi likes to eat meat, and he likes to eat fish most. This may be due to the nature of cats. He eats a lot every day when he wakes up. Therefore, in the past six months, Qi Yi has almost eaten up all the big fish in the nearby watershed in order to satisfy him. and fish monsters.

In the Lingshi space, the man-eating beast was sleeping peacefully in the space, and the piranha, which lived with him, absorbed the sunlight and accumulated energy of the day and was growing rapidly in the space and carrying out photosynthesis. The dense vines stretched and curved Wandering, but the moment Jimozi came in, he immediately retracted it, shrinking timidly into a ball to minimize the sense of presence.

The man-eater watched Jimozi eating a large pile of fish in front of him from a distance, but his expression was not half happy, as if he was eating dirt, and it tasted nothing at all.

The man-eating beast shivered in the corner with the piranha, he was really afraid that Jimozi would not be happy with the fish and come over to eat him.He also couldn't explain why he was so in awe of this small-looking cat, but he knew that the natural awe must not be surpassed.

Jimozi really tasted nothing, because he was thinking about a very serious question.That is, what should I do if the woman outside doesn't want me after I recover from my injury?
Or she wants to be herself, what will she do when she gets old and dies?Or after she recovers from her injury, she drives herself away, she is so arrogant and domineering and loves to cause trouble, what if one day she encounters a powerful enemy that she can't beat?
Although this possibility is unlikely, I have to think about it. I am not the only spirit beast in this world. If I face him head-on, no matter how powerful that woman is, it will be useless. No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to defeat countless monsters. .

The more Jimozi thought about it, the more unhappy he became. The man-eating beast in the distance felt the growing coercion in the space and hugged his arm that had grown so hard, he didn't dare to open it.

It's terrible, he always has a feeling that he is about to be cannon fodder.

(End of this chapter)

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