The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

Meng Zhe's first reaction was undoubtedly to refuse.

He didn't want Daimei to come to see her, and he didn't want Chang Xiao to be found.

Although Meng Zhe only met these two people once, but one of them is a female elder with a good cultivation in her prime, and the other is a Taoist priest who just escaped from prison. They are both beautiful lives at a wonderful time He would feel pity if Dai Mei's life came to an abrupt end, but he would also feel pity if the freedom Chang Xiao had just gained was broken.

——After all, just escaped from that cold devil's lair, Chang Xiao's heart is also full of light and hope.

At this time, Huayu's icy mechanical voice echoed in his mind, "The host has been silent for too long, I suggest you reply immediately."

Seeing that Meng Zhe still hesitated, Huayu couldn't help saying, "My lord, I still mind if you agree to Daimei's proposal. Although you have played a certain role in changing the character design of Mozhe, if you change too quickly, it will still attract people." suspicious."

Of course Meng Zhe understood.

Mozun's position seems to be as stable as Mount Tai, but in fact, he is worried from all directions, and the wind and rain are precarious. If he is not careful, the ant nest will burst and he will die without a place to bury him.

So he calmed down for a moment, "I'm sure."

Dai Mei saluted, "Thank you, Lord, for your grace."

Meng Zhe looked at Dai Mei condescendingly, pondered the tone of the Demon Lord, and added, "I'm sure, no matter whether you find it or not, send your head to me first, and we will liquidate it together later. It should not be broken."

Daimei hurriedly kowtowed to thank her.

Meng Zhe closed his eyes, "Go down."

Daimei Bailing stepped back respectfully, and left the room in a short while, closing the door for Mozun thoughtfully.

Meng Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to pick up his cat.

Dafu, the cat, really likes to shrink up. When he first met Meng Zhe, he curled up in a corner and formed a ball. It is the same now, leaning against the door, with his butt facing Meng Zhe. I don’t know. What are you thinking.

Meng Zhe sighed, squatted down, and poked the snow dumpling.

Dafu ignored him and took two steps forward.

Meng Zhe poked again, but there was still no response.

He stretched out his hand, stroked his hair, and coaxed softly, "Did I scare you?"

Dafu silently moved forward two steps, and quietly raised one ear.

Meng Zhe started to hold back his laughter. This cat really looked like a sperm. He couldn't help squatting a little closer, and pressed the fur again, "I'm sorry."

Both of Dafu's ears were pricked up, standing on top of his head in a daze.

——Mozun, he actually apologized to the pet?Or because of unimportant frights?

Seeing something interesting, Meng Zhe sighed a long time, "I don't want to scare you, really, just take a look at me?"

Dafu was finally willing to tilt half of his head, but his eyes did not look at him, he stared at the white wall, focused on some unknown place, and meowed aggrievedly.

—But you just scare me.

Meng Zhe resisted the urge to rub him in his arms, and carefully coaxed, "It's all right."

He spread his hands, thought of a trick, and said cautiously, "Hug?"

Dafu hesitated for a moment, just when Meng Zhe thought it was still sulking, Dafu suddenly jumped up, turned around and rushed into his arms like a cannonball.

Meng Zhe quickly folded his arms and hugged the cat. Because of his careful feeding these days, Dafu has gained some weight. It is a big fluffy bunch. Leaning on his shoulders, Meow Miao always likes this position when she is hugged to sleep recently.

Miaomiao leaned her head on her shoulder, rubbed Meng Zhe's cheek with her fluffy and soft hair, and buried her face at the junction of neck and shoulder in a depressed mood.

In this position, one hand can be held firmly, but Meng Zhe wanted to put his left hand down, but was suddenly held down by a meat pad.

Dafu pressed his arm with his claws, raised his wet eyes, and let out a soft meow.

Meng Zhe surrendered.

According to his master's instructions, he handed over a hand, Dafu immediately wrapped his claws around his arm, and rubbed his face against it aggrievedly.

——It was really frightening.

Meng Zhe was so distressed that he didn't even go to swim Dengjie after Xie Qingqing and Xie Qing asked him to, just hugged Meow like that and coaxed him like a child. Dafu was always easy to coax, but this time I don't know what's wrong, I've been depressed all night, I don't know what to think when I hold Meng Zhe's hand, and I can't coax him well.

This Yuhe Building is one of the largest restaurants in Fanjiang City. The first floor and the lobby are for restaurants, and the top is the inn. Meng Zhe lined up a row of gold, asked for three upper rooms, and gave the keys to Xie Qingqing and Xie Qing. He carried the cat back to his room.

In order to please his depressed cat, he asked the waiter to take a plate of apples, took a big and red one, dangled it in front of Dafu, and coaxed, "Eat the apple peel, I can help you shave the flesh." drop it?"

- don't eat!

Dafu turned his head angrily, finally let go of his arms, jumped to the side, and slept in the small nest that Meng Zhe made temporarily with the quilt, with his butt facing this way, ignoring him.

Meng Zhe laughed, just as Mao Mao jumped away, he began to undress on his own, put it on the screen, and said, "Okay, you can play by yourself, I will take a bath."

This inn is expensive, and it is much more luxurious than ordinary inns. There is a pipe leading to hot spring directly behind the screen, tell the waiter below, and after a while, the hot spring will trickle into the half-person-high stone platform for people to bathe and wash.

In fact, Mo Zun's cultivation level does not need to be bathed to remove dust. According to legend, in ancient times, monks like him who survived catastrophe were also called Sanxian. Unstained by the world, it is cleaner than the monk Chunyang who sits in the sword net and forgets to be dusty. Therefore, when Chang Xiao heard that he was taking a bath, he didn't respond to what the demon king was going to do.

Therefore, when he raised his head, he saw the demon's well-proportioned eight-pack abs.

Song Zhixuan is the best in swordsmanship in the world. If he is in modern times, his figure must be the best in fitness. His muscles are firm, well-proportioned and beautiful, with a thin layer covering his arms and lower abdomen, showing the appearance of beeswax in the dancing lights. Generally fine and moist color comes.

Chang Xiao stepped into the air, and the whole cat rolled several times in the quilt, his face was covered with fluffy cotton wool, he shook his head to shake off the messy cloth, and said angrily with his ears up, "Meow! Meow meow meow meow !"

——what are you doing!Why don't you dress well!

Meng Zhe's trousers had just been put on the screen, and when he heard his master's protest, he had no intention of avoiding suspicion in front of a cat, so he wrapped himself in a cloth and came over to check on the situation of the cat, half kneeling on the ground in front of the cat's nest, The two legs dangled in front of Chang Xiao.

Mozun is handsome in shell, with little body hair. With his cultivation level, his body is clean, so his skin is firm and beautiful, not like a martial artist at all.Meng Zhe knelt on the ground, his calf exerted strength, his protruding muscles were graceful and beautiful, and every trace of skin texture was just right, just like the Roman sculptures carefully carved and polished by those believers on marble.

From the angle of Chang Xiao, half of the skin on Mozun's legs is backlit and hidden in the shadows, from bright white to brownish brown, and the place where the light and dark meet shows a highly saturated orange red, which makes this pair full of power The legs bring out a chaotic and strange magnificence.

He backed up again and again in the cat's nest, then fell headfirst, rolling around on his head.

Meng Zhe held back his smile, lifted him back onto the soft quilt by the back of his neck, and tapped the cat on the head, "Stop making trouble, I'll play with you after taking a shower."

Chang Xiao patted him angrily, "Meow!"

——I didn't make a fuss, it was obviously you who made a fuss!

However, the pads of the flesh were slapped on the calf, and the temperature from the flesh caused Chang Xiao's ears to burn. He withdrew his paws to cover his eyes, and buried his face in the quilt.

——What a shame!

Meng Zhe didn't understand the wonderful operation of the kitten at all, and he even laughed out loud.

Chang Xiao became furious, sat down with his back on his back, and let Meng Zhe rub and poke behind him, but refused to turn around.

"Meow!"

——You go take a shower, I'm really going to be angry!

So Meng Zhe had no choice but to give up teasing the cat, he stepped into the bluestone tub in a daze, not understanding what was wrong with his master at all.

Chang Xiao originally thought that the great god had finally left. He could be calm and quiet for 2 minutes. He didn't want the tub to be filled with water. Meng Zhe just boasted in it, and it overflowed in the next second, and flowed into the copper pipe along the drainage ditch. The made sink leaves only the sound of splashing water, which is barely there through a screen.

For the first time, Chang Xiao felt that the weather in Fanjiang was too hot.

He glanced at the sky, it was already sunset and moonrise, it was supposed to be a cool time of day, but it was still very dry.

He jumped out of the quilt angrily, but he didn't know where the anger came from. He shook his head and carefully glanced at Meng Zhe.

The sound of rushing water was enough to cover up the small noise.

He guessed that Meng Zhe had just entered, and there was still some time to come out, so he jumped up to the windowsill briskly, slid down the eaves, and according to his previous memory, he touched the place where Bai Ling and Daimei had settled down.

Although the two had issued a military order, they had no clue and stayed in the private room downstairs.

The boss saw that these two people had extraordinary backgrounds, so he invited them to move to a more luxurious place early. The eight-petal glazed palace lantern illuminated the room as bright as day, and there were several pots of lush asparagus bamboo and dripping Guanyin against the wall. Lifting the cover of the aroma diffuser made of copper, he lit the letter from Nong Zhu.

Bai Ling said, "How?"

Daimei fiddled with the incense ash, "There is no news from the Demon Palace, and nothing wrong has been found."

"Of course I can't find out!" Bai Ling said, "Chang Xiao is a righteous person. He is stupid to stay in the Demon Realm. If he wanted me, I would have run away."

She frowned, "Sister Daimei, how do we find it? We have no influence on the righteous way, and we have no one to send us. How can we find it?"

Dai Mei said, "We won't look for it, let someone look for it."

Bai Ling was puzzled, "Huh?"

Dai Mei said, "Isn't there still a Yipin Pavilion? Your Majesty threatened once, so can't he threaten a second time?"

She lowered her eyelashes, "We will go to Yipin Pavilion tomorrow, and the people they handed over ran away. I'm afraid they are more panicked than us. If you threaten them again, Zhengdao will not worry about manpower."

Bai Ling immediately clapped his hands, "Yes!"

She couldn't help being happy, "As expected of Sister Daimei, I heard that Chang Xiao has other brothers and sisters, and the nurse who is taking care of him is also there. I will threaten him, and he will come out if he can't say it!"

Chang Xiao was listening outside the door, hiding in the shadow of the eaves, his blue eyes reflecting the warm light of a glazed lamp.

After a while, he drooped his eyelids, jumped up to the eaves, and turned back into the house through the window lightly.