You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

After emptying out the things in the house and putting them in his handbag, he stood up straight on Saturday, facing the window lattice evenly painted by the moonlight, realizing that this would be his last night in the small building.

He went out, re-checked the enchantment, confirmed that there were no loopholes, and called Zhao Ritian to come closer.

"I'm also thinking about moving this time. Let you go out and get in touch with people more. For so many years, you have only lived with Master, and the communication area is too narrow."

Zhao Ritian was really not interested in meeting strangers, but he still nodded patiently after saying so on Saturday.

"If you make more friends of the same age, you can also..."

Zhao Ritian bit the bullet and listened to Saturday's babbling. After listening for a while, Saturday still didn't mean to finish. Finally, Zhao Ritian couldn't help it. With one hand on his chin, he put his handsome face against him, and looked at the serious man with a joke. Master: "Is the Taoist partner mentioned by Master also a friend of the same age?"

"What Taoist?" Saturday was stunned.

Zhao Ritian smiled happily: "Is that the master made up, the Taoist couple who practiced together?"

"Oh... you said him," Saturday, when he remembered that he had boasted so much, "he and I grew up together, and he was considered a childhood sweetheart. After the two of us ascended, we each had a mission, so, Haven't seen each other for decades..."

Speaking of which, Saturday was a bit sluggish.

Zhao Ritian frowned: "Master's words seem to be true?"

"It's true," Saturday said earnestly, "His name is Chen Ke. If you think about it, you should also call him uncle."

"Isn't it Master?" Zhao Ritian asked.

"Master is also fine, but he will be unhappy. As a junior, you should still respect..."

"Master, do you know what is called Gushi, what is called Qinxian, and what is called the Gate of Wonders?" Zhao Ritian asked suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Saturday humbly asked, "Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders, I really don't understand this sentence."

"Hahahahahaha, Master is still pretending to be a seasoned veteran, but in fact he doesn't know anything." As a "good student" who is familiar with the secret books of double cultivation, Zhao Ritian is proud at this moment. Since Master does not even have basic dual cultivation vocabulary Knowing that, let alone a pair of monks, "The name Chen Ke is really ordinary, like a mortal."

Saturday was startled. This was the first time he heard the word "Chen Ke" from someone else after he came to this world. It felt very strange, as if Chen Ke would return to him soon. Same.

After returning to the inner room, I stared at the moonlight for a while on Saturday, lay on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

He had a strange dream, dreaming that Chen Ke called him, the two were talking, the signal suddenly went bad, and Chen Ke hung up the phone.

He was anxious, he still hadn't finished speaking, so he hurriedly called back, but the line was always busy there, and he couldn't get through no matter what.

He tried his best to contact Chen Ke, but he felt very flustered. He had always trusted and relied on Chen Ke, and never thought that Chen Ke would have any accident... Otherwise, why couldn't he be contacted?

Every time they made a phone call or contacted each other online, once the conversation was interrupted and the conversation was not finished, Chen Ke would call immediately, and then finish the conversation after making it clear.

But this time, he didn't call again. Facing the blind tone on the phone, he was at a loss on Saturday.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that he started to despair, the phone was finally connected.

"Well, the signal was not good just now." Chen Ke's voice was the same as usual, but his tone was relaxed and casual, "I thought you had nothing to say, so you didn't look at your phone."

All kinds of worries, suddenly unable to speak out.

"It's actually nothing..."

"I haven't finished the task here, so I'll hang up first." Chen Ke said bluntly, just like he used to treat those people he didn't care about.

A blind voice came from the phone, and Saturday stared blankly at the screen of the phone in his hand. The familiar name was still displayed on the black background, in regular font, so clear and indifferent.

Saturday felt so sad that he couldn't breathe, as if there was something heavy on his chest. At this moment, he felt a biting loneliness, which no one could understand or express.

He woke up suddenly from his dream, staring at the dark roof with wide eyes, the night was still long, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Hmm..." Saturday wanted to turn around, only to realize that he felt chest tightness, not because of a nightmare, but because there was really a big fat man squatting on his chest.

He lowered his head in surprise, seeing the familiar hair ball in the haze, and the body temperature taken away by the nightmare came back.

He stroked the big yellow cat's hard and tough short orange fur, his hands were itchy: "Xiao Huang, where have you been?"

The big yellow cat didn't answer Saturday, and stared at him with black pupils.

"I thought I'd never see you again." Saturday rubbed its head, and the gentle drooping hairy ears felt very good.

The big yellow cat finally let out a hoarse call, leaned close to Saturday's face, stuck out its tongue and licked his face, looking at him worriedly.

Saturday was taken aback, and he wiped his face with his backhand. It was nothing more than a nightmare, but he was still crying wetly. It was too embarrassing. Fortunately, there is only Xiao Huang here. In front of Xiao Huang, no matter how weak he is, he can be tolerated and forgiven of.

The big yellow cat stared at Saturday with wide round eyes, as if it wasn't going to stop its intent gaze until he explained.

"I had a nightmare. I dreamed that... I couldn't contact Chen Ke," Saturday paused, "No, it should be said that Chen Ke doesn't care about me anymore. Although I know it's a dream, but..."

The big yellow cat narrowed its eyes, let out a deep purr from its throat, and waved its tail irritably up and down.

Saturday suddenly remembered: "By the way, you don't know who Chen Ke is. He is someone I can't lose, but I haven't seen him for a long, long time."

The big yellow cat seemed to have been stabbed in a violent nerve. It jumped up from Saturday, jumped onto the head of the bed, scratched the wood with its sharp claws and teeth, and made the whole bed shake because of it.

"Ow!"

Under Saturday's surprised eyes, the big yellow cat jumped on the window lattice and swished out, leaving only the empty window.

It's angry?

Looking at the window on Saturday, he was in a daze for a while. Just as he was about to hypnotize himself to sleep again, he saw the big yellow cat reappeared at the window with a dead mouse in its mouth.

"Little Huang..." Saturday knew that it was going to give him this dead mouse as a gift again. Is it a cat's way of comforting it?

Covering his forehead on Saturday, he let out a helpless low laugh, and his shoulders trembled accordingly.

Why is it so stubborn, it won't change no matter what he says, but that dead mouse is really not what he wants.

and many more.

A very ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in my mind on Saturday.

Cats, and mice?

The cat and the mouse, once he was locked in a small dark room and asked to guess the answer to a 12-letter riddle. At that time, the riddle was the cat and the mouse.

The game of cat and mouse, mosaic image quality, the mouse that cannot be found, the cat that passed the test?

Saturday's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he stared at the big yellow cat by the window, watching it jump down from there, lightly landed in front of his feet, lowered its head gracefully, and placed the dead mouse in front of his feet.

"you……"

Could it be that Chen Ke has always been by his side, accompanied him all the time, and found him at the door the first time he came to this world... But, he appeared in his strange image.

Saturday was so shocked that he couldn't believe it. He reached out and rubbed the big yellow cat's head, and hugged it to the bed. He looked at those familiar black eyes, yes, how could a cat have such colored eyes?Like Mo Yu, quiet and deep, always staring at him intently.

"Can you...can you tell me in a more direct way?" Saturday was very scared, his guess was so absurd, if he guessed wrong, the disappointment might prevent him from persevering to complete the assessment task.

But the big yellow cat didn't respond, just looked at Saturday.

Saturday felt like he was going crazy. He was begging a cat for an answer. This time, he didn't dislike the fact that the big yellow cat had just picked up a mouse. He held him in his arms like a drowning man grabbing the last Life-saving straw.He stroked its strong nape. For a cat, its body was very strong, almost like a little tiger.

"If you don't answer, I will take it as your default."

The big yellow cat kept silent, stuck in Saturday's arms, and kept licking his neck and chin with its wet tongue.

"I miss you so much..." Saturday lowered his head and rubbed the big yellow cat's head, "I'm sorry, I didn't put you in the orphanage on purpose, you don't like it there... Are you restricted by AI? , can’t tell who you are? Long Aotian crossed the catastrophe that day, and you were in the forest, right? By the way, the marks on my body were also left by you on the night ten years ago? How could I not Thinking of it, you are... only you can come and go freely in the enchantment in this room, even Zhao Ritian can't get in, there is no one else but you."

The more I thought about it on Saturday, the clearer it became. The previously obscure clues all became reasonable now. The fact that Xiao Huang is Chen Ke can be said to be solid evidence.

But on Saturday, he was still uneasy. Chen Ke had found him a long time ago, but he didn't realize until now that Chen Ke hinted at it three times in a roundabout way. Next, you may have tried your best, but why can't the frequency be more frequent?Why did she clearly know that he was thinking of him, and looked for him in despair, but it took so long, after being a cat for so long, to give him three reminders in a nonchalant manner.

He should be happy, but on Saturday he just felt aggrieved. His maturity, stability, and reasonableness in front of his two apprentices and outsiders were all thrown away by him at the moment. He just wanted to grab Chen Ke and rub his belly hard. , Let him pretend to be a cat with an innocent face again.

I tossed most of the night on Saturday before I fell asleep.

Knowing that he has to move the next day, there are many labor-intensive things waiting for him to do, but he just doesn't want to sleep, his mood is ups and downs, and his mood is restless. He stares at the big yellow cat curled up on the bed that can fall asleep as if nothing happened , wishing he could pull his tail and ask him if he had a particularly good life after becoming a cat.

It wasn't until late at night that Saturday fell asleep exhausted.

This sleep made him refreshed, and he didn't wake up until it was three poles in the sun.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked for the familiar figure. For a moment, he couldn't be sure whether he really experienced those things last night, or if he was dreaming.

He was not relieved until the strong back full of presence appeared in his field of vision, followed by a burst of joy and sweetness that was about to overflow his throat, he jumped off the bed on Saturday, stepped across the floor with his bare feet, and picked up the tub The big yellow cat squatting inside rubbed its chin.

"Good morning."

The morning was really good, the sun was bright, and the copper mirror on the wooden stand was also very clear, clearly illuminating the spots on Saturday's neck.

Saturday froze, he tried to get a closer look, whether it was an allergy or something, but the back of the domineering cat blocked his view.

"Wait, you, can you become a human?"

That mark, with the strength of a cat, can never be removed.