After reincarnation, the master is not allowed to become a spirit

One week...seven days...one day, two days have passed...Mao Jiu is counting with his fingers, thinking about it is very wronged, he never had to care about these before, but now, when he wakes up in the morning, he is full of joy: I saw the shit shoveler!" When it was time to go to bed, there was only regret: "The day of becoming a human is gone."

It is reasonable to say that the identity of a person has always been what he expected, but now he is beginning to worry about gains and losses.So... is it better to exist as a cat?Mao Jiu bit her finger in confusion, thinking, but couldn't come up with an answer.

Even though he was so skeptical, Mao Jiu never thought about having a showdown.Once the lies started, it seemed that there were countless invisible forces pushing and forcing him.If you miss that best opportunity, it will be difficult to speak again, not to mention the current life is so stable, Mao Jiu doesn't want to break this tranquility at all.

Let's wait, let's talk, don't worry.Mao Jiu pursed her lips in thought, and turned her attention back to the carp she was washing in her hand.At noon the next day, Lin Luozhi said that he forgot to buy fish, so he slumped and only ate a bowl of rice, and he has had every meal since then.

I have to say that Maojiu's learning ability is still very strong, and it may be because it doesn't need to be distracted by other things to concentrate all its energy in one place.When Lin Luozhi was working, he watched intently from the side, and after reading it once or twice, he tried to apply: "Mr. Lin, why don't you... let me do this?"

"Ah?" Lin Luozhi raised his head and glanced at him, Maojiu clearly read surprise and worry from that look.He couldn't help being a little annoyed, and blushed and muttered in a low voice: "It's not good to always eat and drink for free... I won't blow up your house to worry about..."

Lin Luozhi was amused by his sad and resentful appearance, and thought to herself, who knows.But Mao Jiu seemed very dissatisfied with being underestimated, so Lin Luozhi let him go and handed the broom in his hand, originally wanting to pat him on the shoulder to encourage him, When I found that I couldn't reach it, I had to say it verbally: "That's hard work for you, Mr. Cat."

"..." Mao Jiu waited for the others to leave, and then turned around and glanced angrily at the direction he left: Oh, don't you even want to touch him now?What a petty man.

So Maojiu naturally became...a nanny?Such an advanced skill as cooking is still somewhat difficult, but except for this, the rest of the housework is basically done by him. Lin Luozhi tried to stop him at first, but failed, so he had to give up.The days seem to be going on in a normal way, but Mao Jiu knows that there is still something on his mind.

——The one-week deadline is approaching, but he has no idea how to change back to his original appearance.

What if the original Mao Jiu never came back... Recently, this idea has appeared more and more frequently. Mao Jiu doesn't know whether it is good or bad. The longer he stays with Lin Luozhi, the more he desires this kind of life now .He can talk, express his emotions completely, and share many things he couldn't do before. Instead of a cat playing the role of a pet, he can only passively accept all the grace of the owner.Mao Jiu thought so, and felt that Lin Luozhi might not agree, because he saw the man staring blankly at the cat litter beside the bed more than once, clearly looking lost and sad.

The days are approaching day by day, one is looking forward to it, and the other is anxious.

Tomorrow, I will go again tomorrow, and I must go to Weiying tomorrow to ask.Mao Jiu curled up her legs and sat on the sofa, making up her mind for the umpteenth time.There is a book spread out between his knees, which is Lin Luozhi's most popular blog from last year.Mao Jiu remembered it, and could see it when he lowered his head while sleeping on the bookcase, but he never thought that one day he would be able to face these square characters.People who don’t have a job and are embarrassed to sleep every day are very boring. Mao Jiu also cleaned the dishes, washed the dishes and cut them up. He really had nothing to do, so he hurriedly knocked on Lin Luozhi’s door: “Mr. Lin, can I Did you read the books on your bookcase?"

Lin Luozhi paused when she was typing on the keyboard, then turned her head and smiled at him: "Okay, take whatever you want."

Wang Ge... Mao Jiu's fingertips lightly brushed the gold-plated letters on the cover, and he knew that Lin Luozhi's name was taken apart and written, which was really random.Strange to say, except for some rare words, he can basically understand human language. Maojiu thinks he may have learned it when he was a child. After all, he has lost a memory, but this kind of technical knowledge is hard to lose.

My poop shoveler obviously writes really well, and those aunts who write novels all day long and can’t make money, don’t they just pretend to be like that in their minds... Mao Jiu was indignant, and turned another page carefully, for fear of spoiling it. The book was folded.The hem of the T-shirt was brought up when he moved the position, Mao Jiu pulled it casually, and continued to be immersed in the plot, unable to extricate himself, it took a long time to hear the strange movement from the balcony.

— Cat Nine!I call you hear no cat nine!Come on, come on!

calls me?In the past two days, she was used to being called Mr. Mao, and Mao Jiu was taken aback for a moment before she realized it.He hurriedly got up to look, and he didn't forget to put the bookmarks in the book and put them flat.There was a dusty cat's face on the window, and it looked very distressed after what had happened.Mao Jiu blinked, and after careful identification for a while, he suddenly realized: It's a gray shadow!No, it's time to call Wei Ying.

Wei Ying smashed the window panes, Mao Jiu gave him a wink to stop him, and looked back into the room in fear. Lin Luozhi was turning the pages of the book with his back turned, and he didn't seem to hear him at all.Only then did Mao Jiu feel relieved: I almost forgot, he didn’t see it when Wei Ying came last time, they are not creatures from the same world, I am so confused.

Wei Ying seemed to be saying something, with a anxious expression on his face.Mao Jiu stepped over in a few steps, and just as he opened the window, he was hit hard on the head.Wei Ying was so angry that he jumped, his face was full of annoyance and annoyance.

——I called you so many times and didn’t respond, are you stupid?Cat Nine When did your alertness feed the dog? !

"I'm obsessed with studying..." Mao Jiu whispered like a thief, and then glanced behind her to make sure that the volume would not be heard by a third person.Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his ear, Wei Ying pulled his earlobe and forced his attention back.

——A major event happened, do you understand!ah?Can you forget about men?Look at how promising you are!

Mao Jiu's face was burned by his expression: It's too easy to misunderstand what you think of a man, okay?Seeing that he still dared to distract himself, Wei Ying was so annoyed that he raised his hand in a series of chain fans, gnashing his teeth and scolding while fanning.

——What's the use of being so big!It's not that he was seduced by someone casually!You let me down so much Cat Nine!

"Enough is enough for me!" Mao Jiu gritted his teeth and pinched the two flopping cat's paws, his temper also came up, and he grabbed him and pressed him directly on the window sill.After all, there is a physical gap. Wei Ying may not be his opponent when he maintains his human form, not to mention turning into a cat in order to reduce his sense of presence.

——...Let go, and speak well if you have something to say.

"Obviously you started it first." Mao Jiu rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction, and let go as she said, "Tell me, what is so urgent?"

Wei Ying rubbed his wrist and took a step back, Mao Jiu's eyes turned cold, only then did he regain a sense of familiarity.

——Come back with me, right now, let’s talk about other things on the way.

Mao Jiu's first reaction was to refuse: "Why? I'm fine here."

Wei Ying sneered, sounding disdainful.

——Of course you’ll be fine. You’ll have good food and drink and someone to accompany you. Can’t you be okay?Anyway, I'm a professional backer, but Mao Jiu, I can't handle this mess anymore, you have to go back.

"What's so serious..." Seeing his serious appearance, Mao Jiu felt a little guilty for no reason.

——Mao Jiu, you should know that you are not from this world...or a cat.

Mao Jiu met his almost sharp eyes, and fell silent.

——Haven’t you always wanted to retrieve your lost memories?I can assure you that you will know everything when you go back this time, and you should know everything.

"I..." Mao Jiu was silent for a longer time this time, Wei Ying didn't speak, and waited for him to finish his struggle.After a full 2 ​​minutes, Mao Jiu raised his head, "I told the poop shoveler that I would be back in a week...but I don't even know how to get back to normal."

Wei Ying didn't even want to roll his eyes: yes, I was still thinking about that man for a long time.He replied angrily.

——If you have the ability, don't say anything about turning back into a cat and come back on time. No one cares about you and him forever.

Mao Jiu bit her lip and finally made up her mind: "Okay, I'll go."

——Then it's settled, don't go back on your word, go to the place where you took human form last time at ten o'clock in the evening, and I will pick you up.

Wei Ying made a final decision, turned around and was about to leave.Mao Jiu seemed to think of something, and hurriedly called him: "Hey, you keep talking about going back, where are you going back?"

Wei Ying's footsteps paused for a moment, without looking back, he jumped off the balcony after a while.Mao Jiu only heard a reply from the wind, but it was vague and unclear.

— a place that is hard to get out of once you go there.

"..." Mao Jiu stood there looking down, of course he couldn't see anything, but he just continued to be dazed.His mind was in chaos, what happened just now was indeed difficult to digest, but what was even more difficult to digest was the fact that he accepted it.

"It is now, Beijing time, seventeen o'clock." The clock in the living room rang, and the mechanical female voice reported every word, which sounded chillingly cold.

Five o'clock in the afternoon... There are only five hours left before the agreed time... Mao Jiu seemed to be knocked by this sound, and suddenly woke up.As for how to convert time, Lin Luozhi taught him one day when he was a cat and was bored.Now it can finally come in handy, but I didn't expect it to be the countdown to parting again.

It's not good to disappear suddenly, how should I put it... Mao Jiu turned around with a heavy heart, he felt that he needed to calm down and think about it, but when he looked up, all the defense lines he had worked so hard to pile up were defeated.

Lin Luozhi folded her arms and leaned against the door frame, her expression was so gentle, and her eyes were unprecedentedly calm, but Mao Jiu felt a chill rushing up from the soles of her feet, and quickly spread to her whole body along with the blood.

"Mr. Cat, who are you talking to?"