am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Could it be that the senior brother's ability has reached the point where he can become a living dog? Wang Mo thought to himself.

They walked all the way back home.

As soon as Xun Ying opened the door, he walked towards the low wall where their cats often lived.

When the old cat saw them coming back, it politely stepped forward to greet the two of them, but when it saw the leash in Wang Mo's hand, it screamed like a pig being killed.

Wang Mo: "..."

What's going on, isn't this a cat? Wang Mo thought to himself, so it's not a cat, could it be a pig?

Just when Wang Mo was making up his mind, the old cat stretched out its hand and climbed up the low wall vigorously, and was about to escape, but seeing Xun Ying's quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed the old cat's fate by the back of the neck seven inches in a snake's way, and cut it whole. The cats all slipped off.

The old cat twisted a few times in Xun Ying's hands, then gave up struggling.

"This is to help Amo stabilize his temperament, and I will work for you."

Xun Ying's tone didn't look like what should be between an owner and a pet, but rather... Colleague Wang Mo judged in his heart while listening.

Sure enough, the old cat raised its eyes to look at Wang Mo, then relaxed its body, hanging on Xun Ying's wrist like a ripe pickled cabbage, lost its temper, and even Wang Mo vaguely A sigh was heard.

Can cats sigh? Wang Mo thought about it seriously, and then he felt that it was meaningless to waste his brain cells on this matter, because before he wondered whether cats could sigh, he should also worry about whether people could sigh. Rejuvenation and a series of other bizarre things.

Don't bite if there are too many mosquitoes, don't worry if you have too many debts, Wang Mo muttered a few words in his heart, and immediately felt a sense of relief from the black cat's sigh.

On this side, Xun Ying had already put a leash on the black cat, then turned around and handed the leash into Wang Mo's hands.

Wang Mo: "..."

"There is no dog at home, but you can walk the cat." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Brother, this..."

Wang Mo was haunted by question marks that were almost visible to the naked eye. He pointed to the unlovable old cat with an uncle face, and said to Xun Ying.

"Is there any necessary connection between this and my xinxing?"

"Yes." Xun Ying nodded.

"You are now at the age of youth and vigor. If you can cultivate the calm and calm mentality of middle-aged and elderly people, I think it will be very helpful for you to control the output of spiritual energy."

"And I have just passed my old age, and I have seen the lives of many middle-aged and elderly people, so I still have a say in this regard." Xun Ying said convincingly.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Let's start with walking the dog today. In the days to come, we can also gradually start practicing Tai Chi, dancing in the square, practicing calligraphy and Chinese painting, going to the morning market to buy vegetables, and bargaining activities in units of ten cents. Offer to help introduce young people you know to…”

Xun Ying eloquently described himself and the life of middle-aged and elderly people he had seen with his own eyes, which made Wang Mo look confused.

I don't have a date yet, so why should I help other young people introduce a partner? An unjust thought flashed in Wang Mo's mind.

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But fortunately, his middle-aged and elderly life started with walking the dog. Wang Mo's acceptance of this is quite good. After all, he is gentle and has a good relationship with children and small animals.

So the two young men went out walking a cat like this.

Walking on the road, Wang Mo wondered if his self-awareness was too much.

Because he always felt that the little girls passing by would sometimes contribute a little to their side.

Maybe he was looking at his senior brother, Wang Mo thought, after all, his senior brother is so handsome.

However, Xun Ying was not as shy as Wang Mo, who would bury his head in his walk after being stared at for a few moments. He was used to seeing the vicissitudes of life, so he didn't react at all to this kind of ordinary review.

It was precisely because of this that Xun Ying could tell that some of these gazes were directed at him, while others were directed at Wang Mo.

Xun Ying turned his face away, looked at Wang Mo who was walking with his head buried in the cat, and indeed found that the young man's face... seemed to be better than before, if Wang Mo's face was just plain in the beginning , after living in his own home for a period of time, he became more and more upright, worthy of the words "flat head and straight face".

But now, he seems to be more... Xun Ying searched for suitable adjectives in his mind, and suddenly, the word handsome without aggressiveness jumped in front of Xun Ying's eyes.

Is this the fabled Eighteen Changes of Male University? The more you change, the better you look? Xun Ying thought to himself, and then combined with his own appearance changes from childhood to adulthood, he felt that this statement was hard to convince the public.

So, could it have something to do with his release of spiritual energy several times? Xun Ying thought to himself.

He thought about it, and when he looked up again, he found that not only the little girl walking on the road, but even the old man looked back at them.

However, the old man's eyes obviously did not fall on them, but on the old black cat they were walking.

Walking a cat is still a relatively small behavior, Xun Ying thought.

Gotta figure out a way.

So Xun Ying led Wang Mo and Lao Mao to a secluded corner in the depths of an alley.

"Brother, there is a dead end ahead, there is no way out." Wang Mo reminded Xun Ying.

"I know." Xun Ying nodded, then squatted down, and greeted the black cat.

"Walking the cat is still a bit conspicuous, sorry for your inconvenience," Xun Ying said.

The black cat looked at Xun Ying.

Wang Mo: "..."

Is it my eyes? Wang Mo thought to himself, why do I seem to see this black cat rolling its eyes? By the way, do cats have white eyes? Wang Mo thought about biological issues in his mind.

However, the black cat obviously didn't dare to disobey Xun Ying's intention, so after twisting a few times, it still rolled on the spot.

Then Wang Mo was stunned.

Because he saw that their old cat...had turned into a dog, turned into a dog, turned into a dog.

It's not that it's sleepy, it's not that it's hungry, it's not that it's suddenly single and it's a dog, but it's really changed from an old cat to an old... milk dog.

"It's so cute." Wang Mo blurted out, and then he got a sharp eye from the real little milk dog.

Wang Mo immediately closed his mouth obediently.

It seems that although their cat has become a dog, they still have certain prejudices against the dog species.