Raising cats daily [Honghuang]

33 days out—

A simple and unsophisticated hall stands in the chaotic space, with thousands of auspicious auras, and golden lotuses everywhere, giving it a sense of immortality.

In the hall, the white hair is like snow, the facial features are handsome, and the expression is cold and unreal.Hongjun meditated with his eyes closed, palms up, three flowers on top, and dark patterns embroidered on his plain white robe, flashing aura of auspiciousness from time to time.

A black ball of hair cautiously crawled towards the cattail fan next to the Taoist, its big black and fluffy tail trailing behind, with a very conspicuous streak of white at the tip, it swayed from side to side as it walked.

"Snapped!"

After walking a few steps, he was distracted by the constantly shaking tail behind him.The fluffy front paws slapped back fiercely, and the tail escaped the moment before the claws came, only a few black and white hairs proved its existence.

Didn't catch it! !The black kitten looked at the tip of the tail not far away with pity, licked its furry mouth, and then continued to turn to the Taoist beside him eagerly.

Li Qi deeply felt the benefits of being reborn as a cat. It really is a good place to be born as a cat, and it is fun to be anywhere.Even his own tail can tempt his claws to move.

"Meow." The black and white kitten slowly moved onto the cattail fan, stretched out its claws and patted the knee of the stupid father next to it, trying to prop up its hind legs, putting all its strength on the latter.

He is hungry.

Very hungry, crazy hungry kind.

So, stupid father, when will you wake up from your trance.

Li Qi, at the age of twenty, was hit by a car and flew away in order to save a cat. When he woke up..., he became that cat.

——From a four-good young man with sound limbs and a bright future to the current cat who can't stand his shoulders, can't lift his claws, and no one buys even if he looks cute. ps: It is still a single-parent family.

In his previous life, he was overworked and overworked, which made him a life like a cat. After all, as long as it is cute and delicious, it will be delivered to the door automatically.

The only regret is that when he was still in disgrace, he watched his stupid father turn from a warm boy to a sickly girl, and experienced all kinds of captivity, play, and domestic violence, which caused the beautiful mother to run away from home in anger.

scumbag...

Don't you know that single-parent families are detrimental to children's physical and mental health?You don't have to be afraid that the young master will accidentally grow crooked or something. Believe it or not, I will transform into a super villain and destroy the world in the end.

Li Qi was puzzled, how come other transmigrators are so big with golden fingers, and the harem is spread all over the world. As soon as they arrive at him, the chain will be dropped and they will directly become cats.

The black and white kitten still didn't get a response, and was not discouraged. It directly stretched out its meat pad and popped out the translucent claw tip, hugged the hanging corner of the plain white clothes, hugged it with two claws, and the whole cat hung on it like a swing and swayed from side to side.

Swing, swing! !

The full rhythm of the game made the instinct buried in his heart finally explode. Li Qi felt his claws itch. He scratched at the Taoist robe, leaving a claw mark on both sides. Soon, the Taoist robe and the innocent cattail fan were all scratched White marks take over.

Hey, don't tell me, it's kind of fun.

It's a pity that the Taoist still didn't respond, his brows and eyes were as cold as the ice on the snow mountain that would not melt for a thousand years, which meant that he was letting the wind from southeast to northwest.

——Don’t reply to me again, stupid dad, do you know that Bingshan Man is no longer popular now?Warm men are justice.

The little black and white milk cat kept complaining in his heart, and his tail, which was originally high above, was no longer arrogant as usual. He patted his paw angrily, "Meow meow!!"

You have the ability to starve the young master, if you have the ability, don't ask the young master to do things, the next time you see a beautiful mother, see if the young master can help you talk.

The young master would also like to tell the beautiful mother that you abused small animals, did not give them food or drink, and secretly hid three thousand harems. Men and women are not taboo, and they play around every day and night.

The black and white kitten walked in the original direction with a dejected expression. As if thinking of something, it turned its head abruptly and flicked its tail angrily at Hongjun.

The fluffy long hair became softer because of anger, and the whole piece exploded, and the soft mass seemed to be twice as big as before.

"..."

A silence.

Without withdrawing, Li Siqi could only run back to the spot in desperation, and rolled up sadly. This kind of action can ensure that he at least waits for his stupid father to finish meditating, and will not lose consciousness due to hunger.How should I put it, even if he dies, he will leave a few souvenirs on that handsome and angry face.

——He really loves his stupid father deeply (/≧▽≦/)

The little fur ball whimpered and yelled everywhere, a soft ball, tentatively hugging its big tail with its front paws, licking its fur, smacking its mouth, and remembering the youth that passed away in the previous life by the way.

Sure enough, let's sleep.

After the black milk cat took care of himself, he felt bored and was about to officially go to sleep.The soft flesh at the back of the head was suddenly lifted, which directly caused the limbs to be powerless to resist, so he could only hang obediently by his side, and the scenery in front of him kept changing.

"Cultivators are the most important. You have excellent comprehension, how can you be so impatient!" The voice of the visitor was excellent, but extremely cold, like the coldest blade in the cold wind, piercing into the bone.

Li Qi rolled his eyes when he was lifted onto the opponent's lap without any resistance. The whole cat was spread out on the opponent's leg like a blanket, completely unafraid of the opponent's cold and serious temperament, meow... Bah!

I'm really sorry for my bad temper. You have a good heart, and you beat your wife even if you have a good heart. You deserve to be single!

Raising his head and standing his front paws in front of him, Li Siqi looked at the man's expressionless face and flicked his tail unwillingly.This is a perfect face, extremely handsome, with raised eyes, the frivolity that should have been suppressed by the icy temperament around him, the expression is indifferent but aggressive enough.

——It really doesn't look like a cultivator, but like a sword cultivator, just like in the novels of his previous life, his heart is like still water, and his mind is like ice.

The little milk cat's retracted paw finally couldn't help itching again, and it just waved vigorously at the handsome chin in front of it.

How handsome is he? ?

No matter how handsome he is, he still can't be handsome.

The young cat's front paws were very tender, but they still didn't affect their sharpness. The claws spread a pale golden evil spirit, and they were flying like lightning, but stopped an inch in front of the man's face.Uncomfortably stretched out his hind paws and kicked his head, his amber cat eyes, like glass, flashed a moment of hesitation.

This reminded him of the last lesson, this person did not hide like this, and directly resisted, but it turned out that his paws hurt for a long time, and the other party was fine.

So now the problem is coming-

In order to vent your anger, let your paws hurt for a long time, and the other party is unscathed, is it worth it?

The answer, of course, is...not worth it.

Si Qimao wisely chose the answer that was beneficial to him, and calmly withdrew his eager claws, even though he still wanted to scratch the opponent's face.

I don't care about you! (┯＿┯)

The Taoist, who had already attracted attention, remained indifferent, looking at the kitten in his arms very seriously: "...there are no three thousand beauties"

Li Qile is happy.

Hehe, do you think of my young master now? ?

Tell you, it's late! !

Three thousand beauties are not worthy of your Dao ancestor status at all, I will help you make up a round number, how about ten thousand, it seems that you are super capable, don't you need to thank me, okay!

The parents are at odds, and it's all up to the child to instigate, the beauty mother is so kind, the young master came to help him out of the sea of ​​suffering.

"...a thousand-year-old dragon snake!" Hongjun's tone was still very calm, as if what he was doing now was not a bribe, but rather ordinary.

"Meow!!" The black and white milk cat kicked its hind legs in disgust, raised its front paw and poked the expressionless face of the other party, and looked at its stupid father with contempt.

Is the young master so easy to buy?

Of course, if you prepare a few more, I will consider them, sir.

"..." Hongjun was silent, sighed softly, and ignored the cat cub's rebellious actions. I have been practicing for too long, and I always make the child hungry. It is indeed his fault, and the cub's greed Eat, in the end extenuating circumstances.

But he didn't want to leave this matter to anyone at all.

When he thought that the kitten was almost the same prototype as that person, he couldn't restrain the endless jealousy in his heart, and the voice in his heart kept reminding that it was only him, and it could only be him, even if it was similar.

"... Santiao, Sui Tong'er will take good care of your food in the future, so you don't need to keep accumulating food." Hongjun said, his cold eyes felt the warm touch of the plush on his face, and gradually became softer.

It can be seen that even when he was practicing, Hongjun's attention never left, and he knew exactly when he secretly hid food.

Three, just enough to feed the hungry cats plus a delicious supper.

Dragons and snakes are not rare items. As the name suggests, a mixed blood of dragon and snake is enough. The only trouble is that the three clans are fighting now, and rashly killing the peripheral dragons will always cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Hongjun is not afraid of these troubles!Even if his child has not yet transformed, he is worthy of the best things in the prehistoric world, but for young ancient gods and demons, eating too many impurities is only harmful but not beneficial.

What's more, the dragon's nature is obscene. It is estimated that even Zulong doesn't know how many dragon sons and grandchildren he has.

It's a pity that since Li Qi was reborn, he has never been able to grasp the point. He carefully put his big fluffy tail around his front paws, endured it again and again, raised his paws, and slapped Hongjun's perfectly shaped chin just like that. .

"Chong!"

There was a sound of metal and stone hitting each other.

Li Qi withdrew his paw in pain, licked it with tears in his eyes, trying to relieve the spreading pain, then continued to stare at the culprit with vicious eyes, and condemned, "Meow meow."

Did you always know that Master was hungry? ? ?

And pretending not to know!

Scheming bitch! !

Thinking of his immature actions just now, Li Siqi wished he could find a place to sneak in, the worst part was that the person who was acted like a baby pretended not to see it.The black-and-white kitten jumped out of his stupid father's human flesh seat with a look of lovelessness, and hid behind the cattail fan alone to lick its fur, leaving the other party with a lonely and fluffy little figure.

One was disheartened and had no time to file a complaint, and the other contributed three dragon snakes to take away a permanent lunch box as a bribe, and by the way completed a one-stroke strike and kill.

All are happy.

Huanxi...shit! !

Before leaving, Li Qi stretched out his claws and patted the soft hand of his stupid father who was pinching the soft flesh on the back of his head: "Meow."

Pay with one hand, deliver with one hand, and hand over the food quickly.

In fact, even if it is to heal his injuries, it will not hinder the rhythm of Uncle Cat's eating.

"..." This is the helpless Daoist Hongjun.

It is estimated that in the countless years he has lived, no more than two people dared to treat him so unceremoniously. Now, the fearless little milk cat in front of him must be added to the list.