The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

Meng Zhe couldn't use spiritual power proficiently, so he rented a painting boat and planned to visit Fanjiang City by waterway. On the way, he found that his master was different from ordinary cats.

Cats are relatively intelligent animals. Basically, they can fully realize their status as masters after staying at home for a week. When they first arrived at the new home, they were timid, but later they jumped up and down with great energy, especially for a cat with such a size in his hand. The milk cat can eat, sleep and grow fast. If it is fed well, it can basically grow into a plump and fat man in a month or so.

But Dafu is obviously not like this. He is too quiet and eats very little. Other kittens will meow to ask for food from the shit shoveler when it is time to eat. If you don’t take the initiative to feed this one, he will definitely not take it. Meng Zhe usually curled up on the bed watching customs and geography, but he just sat on a chair beside him and huddled up, covering his head with his tail, not knowing whether he was relaxing or what.

In fact, generally speaking, there is a stress period when taking a cat to an unfamiliar environment. Meng Zhe is worried about whether the cat is depressed every day. Today he even gave the kitten bone soup half an hour late on purpose, wanting to see Dafu’s The cat reacted, but the cat still stood still, as if turning itself into a fluffy cat ornament.

According to Meng Zheyun's experience of playing cats, this is absolutely not normal.

So he tiptoed up from the desk, sat down beside the cat, held the snow dumpling on his knees, and rubbed its ears.

"Dafu?"

It took Chang Xiao a while to realize that Meng Zhe was calling him, so he turned around, turned his face to him, and raised his beautiful blue eyes, "Meow?"

Meng Zhe pinched its small pads. Many cats' pads will turn black when they grow up, but Dafu is still pink and tender, like sweet and sour strawberry jam on a cream cake. Master Mozun happily put The whole cream cake was pulled into his arms, his hands were encircled, and Mao Mao was rubbed, feeling that the sugar intake was too much.

He squeezed his claws, controlled the urge to go up to the dormitory, and tried to communicate.

"Are you unhappy?"

Chang Xiao tilted his head, feeling quite puzzled.

It's not that he has never seen someone raise a cat. In fact, many of the cultivators in the Yipin Pavilion keep young cat demons in captivity. But things like playthings are naturally pleasing to laugh at. If they accidentally show resentment, they will also Immediately someone will "teach" you how to smile beautifully and how to please the owner.

Chang Xiao has a special status. Although he has never been used as a plaything for anyone, he also knows that cat owners don't care if the kitten is happy or not.

So he tilted his head and looked at Meng Zhe seriously. At this time, the sun was setting, and the crimson sunset glow came in through the window, reflecting the demon's pupils into a light golden color, like those clear and dazzling ambers, as if freezing time At that time, the sunlight of hundreds of millions of years ago was completely filled in.

Chang Xiao never knew that Mozun was so good-looking, and now he was staring at him intently, as if he was the only shadow of a cat left in the whole sun, and he seemed to be put into a place that had just basked in the sun and was warm. Under the quilt, warm and docile.

Cats are always more impulsive than humans, Chang Xiao thought so, almost subconsciously raised his front legs, then moved his head forward and closed his eyes——

Papa kissed Meng Zhe's eyelid.

Seeing that Mozun was taken aback, Chang Xiao shrank back in satisfaction.

"Meow meow meow!"

——I am not unhappy!

Meng Zhe didn't understand, because he was dumbfounded by the kiss.

The cream cake not only jumps up and down in front of you, but also kisses you softly and fragrantly. What is called beautiful cat Rusi, what is called Yimao Ruyu, who will accept it!

At this moment, Meng Zhe finally understood the true meaning of Zhou Youwang's Fenghuo opera princes, and he thought dazedly, "If Dafu becomes edible from today, I will make him fat quickly, and I will give him [-] points." A beacon tower!"

Maybe the smile on the corner of Meng Zhe's mouth was too obvious, Chang Xiao finally realized that the action just now meant acting like a baby was too obvious, recalled the flattering kiss, and immediately blew up.

If he was in human form now, the skin all over his body would be red like shrimp.

Tuanzi realized something was wrong after a while, and maintained the posture of blowing hair, stepped back two steps, fell off Meng Zhe's knee, and scurried under the closet and did not move.

Meng Zhe touched his eyelids, and there was still the tactile sensation of small fluff sweeping over them, itching, and he felt that the corners of his mouth were about to grin to the base of his ears.

He stood up, but squatted down in front of the closet, and poked his cat's chubby butt, "Don't run away, come out, I'll give you a small dried fish tonight?"

The kitten was too small, it was moved by him two centimeters without making a sound, and with its head as the center, it moved its body to draw a semicircle, then hid in the other side of the closet dully, shrinking and not moving.

Meng Zhe squatted to the other side, bargaining, "Two small dried fish?"

The kitten ignored him and continued to move.

"Okay." Meng Zhe straightened up, pretending to be angry, "Then I'll bring the dried fish to..."

Before he finished speaking, the kitten meowed alertly, and threw itself into Meng Zhe's arms.

Meng Zhe was thrown into his arms by the cream cake, and quickly stretched out his hand to protect him, "So excited, don't you like eating small fish?" Halfway through speaking, he suddenly frowned, "No...this breath..."

Huayu's prompt sounded at the right time, "Warning, Gao Xiu is approaching the cabin, warning, Gao Xiu is approaching the cabin, the cultivation level is detected, Jindan, the cultivation level is detected, Jindan."

At the same time, someone politely knocked on the cabin door three times, Meng Zhe pointed at the wind and pushed open the door, it turned out that the boss of the boat was standing outside the door.

Meng Zhe hugged the cat, frowned and said, "What's going on? Didn't you say don't bother me if you have nothing to do?"

The boss of the boat nodded and bowed, and apologized, "I'm sorry, guest, but the front is not in the territory of the magic cultivator. Please forgive them for their routine inspection of the monks."

It was only then that Meng Zhe remembered that there was indeed such a setting in the novel.

Before Song Zhixuan became the Demon Lord, the Demon Realm was not so stable, and the life of the mortals in the territory ruled by the Demon Cultivator was very bad, because not only had to pay heavy taxes to the Demon Palace, but also a few people would kill people for fun every now and then. Huo Huo.

Later, when Song Zhixuan came to power, although he did not interfere with such shabby matters as killing and seizing treasures among demon cultivators, he was strictly prohibited from attacking ordinary people.

But demon cultivators are always a little uncomfortable not to kill people, and they dare not commit crimes under the eyes of the demon master. Some of them will sneak into the righteous way and slaughter a few families for fun.

These demon cultivators are often the ones whose names the demon master can’t remember. Many of them cannot control the sword and can only take a boat. Therefore, there are monks guarding several gates, just like the modern customs of entry and exit, so they are here. It's been checked.

Meng Zhe repeatedly yelled that he had made a mistake, he didn't want to confront Zhengdao head-on at all, so he hurriedly said, "Huayu, is there any way?"

Huayu's flat voice sounded, "The host's cultivation base is too high, and the strength of the golden core cannot be seen through. Just pretend to be an ordinary person."

While they were talking, footsteps were heard in the corridor again, and it was obvious that someone was coming.

But I saw two disciples in green landscape gowns, a man and a woman, both about seventeen years old, both of Jindan cultivators, with brushes and small books in their hands. Although Meng Zhe's door was open, they were still in He stopped at the door and knocked on the wooden board without looking sideways, "Routine inspection of Yaowanggu."

Meng Zhe got out of the way, and the weird memories came to the time when he checked the dormitory at the university.

He stood aside with the cat in his arms, "Check it out."

The girl in green had a rigid expression on her face and was sending something in a small notebook when she inadvertently raised her eyes and saw the cat in Meng Zhe's arms.

To paraphrase the anime, her eyes immediately became brighter.

Chang Xiao buried his head in Meng Zhe's arms, gave her a butt, and only looked back at her when he mentioned Yaowanggu.

The girl coughed to cover up, "This cat...ah no, this tourist, may I ask your cat...ah no, what's your name?"

Meng Zhe patted the cat in his hand comfortingly, nodded and said, "Meng Zhe is here."

Seeing the girl staring at the cat, he picked it up and said, "This is Daifuku."

The girl let out an oh, and moved her pen like flying.

Meng Zhe deeply suspected that she only remembered the cat's name.

Sure enough, the girl couldn't help but ask while writing, "Why is it called Dafu?"

Meng Zhe made no secret of it, "Because it's soft, waxy and cute, it's my baby, and it's a great blessing to find it."

Chang Xiao was so ashamed that he almost squeezed his head into Meng Zhe's arm.

——In his shallow life, no one has ever said that he can be regarded as a blessing to anyone.

As if he was really important, so important that he couldn't be replaced.

"Oops." He covered his head with his claws, "I still want to kiss his eyes."

The girl had already recorded her name, and then asked, "What are you doing here, business or visiting friends?"

"Neither of them." Meng Zhe replied, "I admire monks, and see if there is any sect willing to accept me."

When doing business, you will be asked what the goods are, and when you are visiting friends, you will be asked who your friends are. In such cases, half-truths and half-false answers are most appropriate.

As a result, when the girl heard this, her eyes became brighter. She stuffed the small notebook and pen into the boy's hand, took out a jade pendant from her bosom, and introduced, "Why don't you take a look at our Medicine King Valley? Those who are not demanding, as long as you hold the jade pendant and have a cyan grade, we will accept you as a disciple."

This is the school selection setting in "Understanding the King of the World". Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, the jade pendant turning red means the highest talent, and purple is the lowest. For example, the disciples of Yipin Pavilion must be at least orange to get started. Compared with Yaowanggu, this requirement is not high. If he can't go up or down, it proves that his sect can't go up or down.

Meng Zhe thought about it for a second, and it proved that the lecturer's level was not bad, and he was not too ostentatious, without the risk of being discovered, so it was a choice.

However, the young man standing aside saw the interaction between the two, and couldn't help stopping it.

He coughed, "Junior Sister, don't make trouble, he has already missed the best time at his age, and his talent has weakened. Even if he was red before, it is impossible for him to have a green level now..."

Before the words finished, Meng Zhe's hand had already attached the jade pendant.

With a bang, the jade pendant exploded.