Walking with Cats [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Dan, who was hugged horizontally by Zhang Yuliang, tied his face around his neck the whole time, avoiding the eyes with various emotions cast from all directions, until he entered his room.

"Let me down!" Cheng Dan shook his delicate feet, and said, grabbing Zhang Yuliang's neck in a "fierce manner".

Zhang Yuliang raised her face slightly to make it easier for his slender arms to be locked more firmly, then walked to the window and gently placed him on the couch.

As soon as he got on the couch, Cheng Dan was like a poor little boy who had finally escaped from the clutches of the devil. He shrank back into the corner of the wall and lifted the quilt to wrap himself with only his head exposed. Looking at Zhang Yuliang, his eyes were also filled with alert.

"Why are you afraid of me?" Zhang Yuliang sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to help him pull the corner of the quilt, and covered his toes curled up and grabbing the mattress.

He felt that he should be angry because of his family's unreasonable guard, but Cheng Dan's reaction was so cute that he couldn't get angry at all, so he just asked indifferently in the end.

"Afraid, who is afraid of you!" Cheng Dan let go of the quilt, and came back to his senses—why is he afraid of his shit-shoveling officer?

The quilt was too thick, and several braziers were burned in the room. Cheng Dan was so panicked that he simply pulled the quilt aside and asked hesitantly, "You won't...you won't find Taoist priests, experts, etc. Did I take it?"

"No." Zhang Yuliang laughed, although the tone was flat and the words were simple, but it gave people a reliable sense of peace of mind, and calmly smoothed Cheng Dan's fur.

"That……"

Seeing this, Cheng Dan was about to make up an identity while the iron was hot to deal with his possible inquiries, but by coincidence, his stomach gurgled.

Before the two of them could react, another long grunt sounded from his stomach, so loud that even the maid outside the door could hear it.

Cheng Dan's face "brushed" to the base of his neck, and Zhang Yuliang couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh!" Pretending not to feel the temperature on his face, he poked his neck and said ferociously. After speaking, his tone dropped and he became less confident again. "I, I just ate a plate of dried fish at noon."

"Understood." With a doting smile on his lips, Zhang Yuliang stroked Cheng Dan's soft hair, and then asked Qin Zhu to bring in the lunch prepared for him in the small kitchen.

Qinzhu has followed Zhang Yuliang for many years, unlike Hongou who has no eyesight, even if he sees the handsome young man brought back by the young master, he pretends not to see it at all, and without any curiosity, he puts down his things and retreats.

Her actions made Cheng Dan, who thought he would accept the baptism of strange eyes, heave a sigh of relief.

Because Cheng Dan couldn't walk for the time being, and was not used to kneeling, Zhang Yuliang set up a low table on the bed, and put all the food, bowls and chopsticks on it, so that it was convenient for him to eat.

Cheng Dan took two mouthfuls of rice with the bowl in his hand, raised his chopsticks and spun them in mid-air, but he didn't dare to do anything for no reason.

Each of these dishes is extremely delicate, like a handicraft displayed in an antique shop for people to admire.He always felt that if he destroyed this beauty, he would be reckless.

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Dan raised his long eyelashes and looked expectantly at Zhang Yuliang opposite him with bright eyes.

"This is West Lake Drunken Fish. It is made from the carp that was caught that day. It is made with aged flower carvings. Only one cook from the south of the Yangtze River can cook this dish. It is rare to make it because of the precious flower carvings. You can try it." Try it."

Zhang Yuliang did not disappoint Cheng Dan. While introducing the origin of the drunken fish in the West Lake, he picked up several pieces of fish tail meat and put them on the jade plate in front of him. Then he pushed the jade plate to Cheng Dan's hand.

"There is another legend about the drunken fish in the West Lake. You eat slowly, and I will tell you."

Zhang Yuliang pampered and let Cheng Dan like this when eating, but now he doesn't give birth to him because he has become a human.

Listening to his narrated stories, Cheng Dan unknowingly ate a whole bowl of rice and half a West Lake drunken fish, and his tense heartstrings were gradually relieved by his gentle voice.

Zhang Yuliang treated him as usual, and he gradually returned to his usual appearance.

Stepping into the Red Pavilion is Cheng Dan's home in this world, both when he transformed into a cat and after he transformed into a human.

"You eat too!" After filling his stomach, Cheng Dan pricked up his ears to listen to his story, and happily brought him some food, "Fish is delicious, and these are also delicious!"

Zhang Yuliang smiled, not wanting to let him down, so she picked up the chopsticks again and finished the food he gave her, while eating and talking without stopping.

The rule of "Don't talk when you eat and don't talk when you sleep" doesn't hold true here. In other words, Cheng Dan doesn't have to abide by any rules.

Zhang Yuliang has a pleasant voice and excellent eloquence. A plain and straightforward folklore is quite pleasant from his mouth, and it is not at all far-fetched and full of mistakes like the original version.

Because of this, Cheng Dan, who has been deeply baptized by various modern anecdotes, was fascinated by it. After the story was over, he was still a little unsatisfied, and almost pulled Zhang Yuliang's sleeve to ask him to tell him another one.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuliang blocked his mouth in advance with a proposal.

"Let's practice walking. We just finished eating, so we can digest our food." Zhang Yuliang said while wiping the sauce from the corners of Cheng Dan's mouth with a hot towel as the servant girl removed the short table and bowls and chopsticks.

Cheng Dan was used to Zhang Yuliang's meticulous care when he was a cat, so he didn't feel embarrassed, but obediently moved his face to let him wipe it.

Zhang Yuliang smiled and pinched his face, although it wasn't as fluffy and soft and warm as when he was a cat, but the delicate skin felt better.

Of course, the consequence of being owed a hand is to be severely...glared.

After Zhang Yuliang finished wiping his face, Cheng Dan said, "Shall we practice in the room? It's cold outside."

In fact, it was not only because it was cold outside, but also because there were so many servants outside, he didn't want to be surrounded by people.

Being stared at by Cheng Dan with sparkling cat eyes, Zhang Yuliang still disagreed, smiled and nodded the tip of his nose, then wrapped his arms around his waist, half hugging and half hugging him out of bed.

Cheng Dan's waist was very thin, and Zhang Yuliang could circle most of it with one hand, and the rest was tightly attached to Zhang Yuliang's body.

Not only the waist, but Cheng Dan was born with a small frame and short stature. Standing next to the normal and thin Zhang Yuliang, he would be a dwarf. He had to raise his head to talk to him face to face.

Seeing Zhang Yuliang's gaze lowered and sweeping over his head, Cheng Dan felt anxious and blurted out: "Don't say I'm short!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that this sentence was similar to "300 taels of silver here", and his face turned red again.

Zhang Yuliang covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Okay, we are not short, Tuantuan is just young and will grow taller in the future."

"Yes!" Cheng Dan nodded vigorously.

He is still a four-month-old kitten!

"Come on, let's get started."

Zhang Yuliang habitually wanted to kiss Cheng Dan, but he was surprised that he was not in the form of a kitten that he could rub at this time, so he stopped the movement with some regret, and moved his hands from his waist to his shoulders .

Leaving Zhang Yuliang's embrace suddenly, Cheng Danxu's soft legs almost buckled down, but fortunately, he had his hands on his shoulders, which saved him from falling and eating shit.

With his help, Cheng Dan reluctantly took the first step. Although his footsteps were weak and his knees were slightly bent uncontrollably, he walked out anyway.

"Take another step, raise your leg slowly, and then lower it slowly, don't worry." When Cheng Dan stood still, Zhang Yuliang guided him to take the second step.

Cheng Dan grabbed Zhang Yuliang's hanging wide sleeves and took another unsteady step, taking a little effort to stand still just like the previous step.

After walking more than a dozen steps in a row, Cheng Dan gradually regained control of his legs. With strength in his feet, his crooked walking posture became much more natural.

"Zhang Yuliang, let me go and let me take two steps by myself." Patting Zhang Yuliang's arm lightly, Cheng Dan eagerly said.

He has never felt that walking is so difficult, such a fulfilling thing, even if he is sweating profusely, he doesn't want to stop.

"Okay, be careful." Zhang Yuliang let go of his hand, took a few steps back, his gaze was still on Cheng Dan, and his arms were slightly open, ready to catch him at any time.

The smoothness of the practice gave Cheng Dan great confidence. He lifted the hem of his clothes that was slightly dragging the floor, and stepped forward confidently——then fell straight down.

Zhang Yuliang calmly stepped forward and took him into his arms, and sat down with him in his arms, letting him sit on his lap.

"..."

Cheng Dan raised his paw...he raised his hand to cover his face, and turned around and plunged into Zhang Yuliang's arms, just like when he was a cat.

Habit is second nature.

"Okay, okay, let's go here first." Zhang Yuliang rubbed against the top of his head, stroked his smooth long hair with one hand, and coaxed him softly with the other: "Don't rush for success, let's take our time, Not in a hurry."

"Ah."

Cheng Dan nodded, a burst of drowsiness suddenly came over him, and he couldn't help yawning.

"I'll take you to rest." Zhang Yuliang said, and picked up Cheng Dan, whose eyelids kept drooping, and placed him on the soft couch under the window.

The afternoon sun made the mattress warm, and as soon as Cheng Dan lay on it, he couldn't help rolling twice, feeling drowsy.

"Zhang Yuliang." His voice was soft and nasal.

"Huh?" Zhang Yuliang shook off the quilt to cover him, and responded softly.

Cheng Dan closed his eyes and was still asleep: "Don't call me Tuantuan, I have a name called Cheng Dan."

Zhang Yuliang brushed the broken hair from his forehead: "Dan Dan?"

"...Then you should call me Tuantuan..."

Struggling to finish what he wanted to say at the last moment of falling asleep, Cheng Dan tilted his head and fell asleep.

Zhang Yuliang smiled, tucked the quilt for him, then got up and walked out the door.

In the evening, he was going to move to Linchu residence. Before that, Cheng Dan's identity had to be properly arranged, at least in face.

There is still a lack of a book boy beside him, and Cheng Dan just makes up for it.

Zhang Yuliang went out for a trip, and when he came back, it was too late.

Just now he was busy telling stories to Cheng Dan, he only ate some vegetables that Cheng Dan picked up, and now his stomach was unbearably hungry, so he ordered Qin Zhu to cook a bowl of noodles for himself before entering the door.

Entering the room, Zhang Yuliang took off his cloak, and when he turned to look at the soft couch, he found that the figure of the boy had disappeared on the couch, replaced by a cute little black cat with a sleeping face.

Changed back?

Zhang Yuliang felt a bit of regret inexplicably, but he didn't force it, and walked lightly to the bedside to cover his hair ball with the quilt that he kicked off.At the same time, Zhang Yuliang's eyes inadvertently passed over his neck, and suddenly fixed on the red cloth bag.

Before Yingfeng heard that wearing a bell would hurt the cat's ears, Zhang Yuliang replaced the silver bell given to Cheng Dan with a silver chain, and put the peace amulet on it.

Seeing the peace talisman at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly thought of that mysterious little Taoist priest, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart.

Cheng Dan's two transformations were not voluntary, but related to this peace talisman.The first time was when the little Taoist gave him the peace talisman, and the second time was when he and Cheng Dan touched the peace talisman together.

Could it be that Cheng Dan has the power to transform into a human body because of the peace talisman?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuliang sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to stroke the amulet, and then gently pinched Cheng Dan's paw to touch the amulet.

The next moment, a soft silver light spread across the bed, and the sleeping face of the young man reappeared in Zhang Yuliang's sight.

Sure enough.

Zhang Yuliang arched his eyebrows, caressed Cheng Tan's side cheek with his fingers lovingly, then gave up patience, and kissed the corner of his lips.

This is his regiment.

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