Su Baili laughed enough before he thought of stealing the spirit fruit for the little beauty. He glanced at the big squirrel who was stopped outside, then turned and walked towards the depths of the flowerbed.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the big squirrel immediately stood up and lay down on the barrier, reluctantly watching the white balls gradually disappearing inside, screaming "Zhi Zhi".

……

Su Baili nimbly climbed up the tree, picked a branch full of mature spiritual fruits, broke the branch with great effort, jumped down from the tree, and walked in another direction avoiding the squirrel.

Gritting his teeth on the broken branch, he dragged it back to the woodshed with great effort.

***

The sleeping person was awakened by the fluffy touch on his face.

The little beauty opened her eyes, and met a pair of round eyes as bright as agate.

The moon was hollow, and the moonlight like water spilled in from the window lattice, half of it fell on the bed, and half of it fell into its eyes.

Those mandarin duck eyes, one deep and one shallow, seemed to be the purest and cleanest thing in the world.

"Why are you here again?"

The little beauty's voice was hoarse and dry, with a strong smell of blood.

Looking away, he looked at the mud and dead leaves on the cat's body. After coughing lightly, he couldn't help saying: "Why is your body so dirty?"

"Meow∽" Don't mention it, sir, I was almost carried away by a mouse just now.

"Is that the big squirrel?"

"Meow!" No!

Seeing the embarrassed cat, the little beauty frowned and thought, if she can survive, she must find a way to get rid of the mouse.

He turned over with difficulty, stretched out his hand and glued the dead leaves and cocklebur on the cat's fur with his cold fingertips.

His movements were so light and gentle that Su Baili couldn't help wrapping the cat's tail around his little arm.

It was only when he got close that he felt that the temperature of his arm was too low.

Su Baili raised his head and looked at the extraordinarily bright red face of the little beauty, feeling something was wrong.

She couldn't help stretching out her claws, and stuck it on his forehead, and the scorching heat came from the pads instantly.

"Meow meow..." How are you?Why is it cold and hot?

Su Baili panicked, what happened to the little beauty?With hands so cold and face so hot, nothing will happen.

The worry that flashed in Mao'er's eyes made the little beauty stunned.

He pinched the soft flesh of the back of the cat's neck, and when he saw the cat's eyes that were too clean and clear, he suddenly laughed.

He must have been delusional just now to feel that the cat was worried about him.

Su Baili broke free from his hand, grabbed the broken branch from the window sill, jumped on the bed, and handed it to the little beauty.

"Meow!" You eat a few spirit fruits, and your body will be fine after eating.

The little beauty took the broken branch for some unknown reason, and after tearing off the large green leaves, she tilted her head in the moonlight and was pleasantly surprised to see a dozen red fruits the size of a thumb hanging on the branch.

The vermilion fruits are like pigeon blood on a jade pendant, each one is very round and transparent, covered with a layer of white frost, there is spiritual energy overflowing from the fruits, one can tell it is not ordinary.

"Is this what you folded for me to eat?"

"Meow." Yes.

The little beauty opened her eyes wide, with disbelief in her eyes.

For the first time in his life, he was remembered by someone, even though it was a cat.

He put the branch aside, took the cat into his arms, and bent down to rest on its forehead.

Su Baili was tightly imprisoned by him, and he could not help but light up his paws.

But meeting his reddened eye sockets, he hesitated for a while, and then withdrew the tip of his claws, rarely struggling.

Letting the other party's scalding heat come from his forehead, he retracted his sharp claws, and patted the other party's face with his meat pad as if to comfort him.

At midnight, the little beauty fell asleep again, and Su Baili kept watch over him.

It wasn't until the temperature on his forehead returned to normal that Su Baili heaved a sigh of relief, lying on the edge of the bed and closing his eyes.

***

Yin Wushang had a dream, in the dream he kept falling, he struggled desperately and called for help, but apart from the weightlessness of falling, there was no one around.There is only endless darkness in sight, as if about to fall into the abyss.

When he was desperate, something held him back.

Yin Wushang raised his head, and the person holding him was a big, slender and clean hand, and the person holding him was a handsome fair fairy.

The immortal looked at him, smiled and opened his lips and said to him, "Meow∽"

Yin Wushang woke up from fright, opened his eyes, there was no fairy beside him, only the snow-white cat.

The cat was lying on the edge of the bed, a very small ball, like white cotton falling from the sky, it was fragrant, soft and cute.

Yin Wushang took it into his arms carefully, put his cheek against it, closed his eyes again, and fell into a dream with his cat.

***

In the next few months, Su Baili began to live a regular life.

During the day, he taught the young apprentices basic exercises on the top of the mountain, and he was familiar with the original master's exercises in his spare time.

Occasionally turn into a cat at night, go to the firewood room to see the little beauty.

And the big squirrel that he wanted to kill with all his heart, unexpectedly disappeared, no matter how much he searched Luoxia Peak, he couldn't find it.

Just when he was about to forget about the mouse, he saw it again.

But the meeting place is not Luoxia Peak, but in the Sect Leader's meeting hall.

***

According to the rules of the sect, new disciples must go down the mountain to practice after successfully establishing their foundation.

According to the tradition, the peak masters and sect leaders will only let the new disciples choose a day to leave the mountain after they have determined the difficulty and location of the training.

Su Baili didn't understand, and he was afraid of causing trouble, so he just sat on the sidelines without talking or asking, watching his nose and his heart.

The original owner, Immortal Qingwu, was cold and aloof, with no false words.

No one noticed that Su Baili was doing something wrong.

He was doing nothing alone, covered his face with his sleeve and yawned, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a shadow, and someone stepped into the main hall outside the door.

The man was tall and straight, with a cold and fair complexion, a romantic and chic appearance, squinted peach blossom eyes, and a charming appearance.

Su Baili took a look, and if he guessed correctly, this person should be Ye Bugui, the immortal Lord Shen Yuan from the peak next door to him.

But Ye Bugui has never dealt with the original owner.

Su Baili quickly withdrew his gaze, so as not to provoke him and keep his peace.

But the head frowned and said: "Ye Bugui, you are late, did you have the cheek to go to Youle Palace again in the past half month?!"

Ye Bugui raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said without guilt: "It doesn't matter if you are late for this matter, a beauty must not be let down!"

The head is a little impatient: "Okay, okay, come quickly."

Ye Bugui was not annoyed, he strode over, but stopped when he got to Su Baili, and let out a soft "Huh".

Sensing his scrutiny, Su Baili kept his gaze straight, and calmly picked up the white jade teacup on the table.

After drinking a cup of tea, Ye Bugui hasn't left yet, still standing straight in front of him.

Clay figurines are all angry, not to mention Su Baili's temper is already violent, he couldn't help it, raised his eyelids and raised his head.

But instead of Shangye Bugui's flamboyant peach eyes, he saw a pair of mung bean-sized mouse eyes.

The owner of the rat's eyes is that nasty big squirrel. Its obese body is nestled in the skirt of Ye Bugui's chest, with only half of its head exposed.

It seemed to be staring at Su Baili closely, those eyes were pitch-black, and there were uncertainties and doubts in the holes.

It wasn't until Su Baili looked up at it that the mouse's eyes were filled with excitement, and the sharp and crisp "squeak" sound resounded through the hall.

It quickly crawled out of Ye Bugui's lapel, with its front paws wide open, its hind legs bent, and it rushed towards Su Baili.

Su Baili's face turned black, his scalp exploded.

He forgot that he was in human form at the moment, and he even forgot to draw his sword. His mind went blank, and he smashed the white jade tea cup at the squirrel, turned around and fled.

The big squirrel was hit by his teacup, screaming and laying on the ground, twitching.

"Qingwu Immortal Lord, you hurt my pet for no reason, and you still want to leave?"

Ye Bugui was even faster, and with a flash of his figure, he immediately stopped in front of Su Baili.

Before the matter was over, a sharp and ear-piercing mechanical sound exploded in his mind: [Warning Warning: The Indifferent Immortal Lord will not escape!The indifferent fairy will not run away!The host's words and deeds are ooc, and he will be punished as a beast. 】

Butt tickles, fluffy cat tail must have grown back.

The indifferent mechanical voice reminded Su Baili that he is still a human, not a cat.

He touched his tail indiscriminately, calmed down quickly, casually summoned the fairy sword and held it in his hand, and said coldly: "I should ask this question, Shen Yuan Xianjun, why did you let your beast pet hurt people?"

"Hurt people? It's a joke. My Zhizhi is the smartest treasure hunting mouse. It has developed its intelligence early on, and it is no different from ordinary people. It never hurts people indiscriminately."

Su Baili's face darkened, and he said tit for tat: "It just jumped at me, if I hadn't dodged in time, I would have been hurt by it!"

"Fart, it just wants to be close to you." Ye Bugui snorted, picked up the injured squirrel on the ground, and said displeasedly: "It likes you."

Su Baili's expression was full of disgust: "I don't like it."

Ye Bugui gritted his teeth and said: "You don't know what is good or bad, it is your honor to be liked by Zhizhi. It is the last treasure hunting mouse in the world of cultivating immortals. It is extremely precious. Many monks want to get close to it."

"Oh? So that's the case?" Su Baili laughed angrily at him, and retorted: "I heard that the wild sow on the mountain behind Luoxia Peak likes Immortal Shen Yuan very much."

Ye Bugui's face turned green, and his voice rose instantly: "Su Baili, what do you mean? Are you trying to compare a wild boar to my treasure hunting mouse?"

"They are all long-haired animals, why is your mouse superior to wild boars?

Ye Bugui: "You humiliated me on purpose!"

Su Baili remained expressionless and said, "Your Majesty's words are wrong, it is obviously your honor to be liked by the pigs of Luoxia Peak, after all..."

He paused, suppressed a smile and said, "After all, she is the only sow in the back mountain of Luoxia Peak, and I cherish it very much..."

Su Baili stopped, and silently counted, oh!There are already 21 characters, and he dare not exceed 25 characters, for fear of being punished with cat ears in front of everyone.

He had to pause for another moment, glanced at Ye Bugui, and continued very seriously: "How many boars are rushing to get close to him."

Ye Bugui: "..."

My hands are itchy, I want to kill him!

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