Cannon fodder daughter online farming [rebirth]

White, soft, as if she had grown up, her water green eyes met Ming Qing's gaze.

When Ming Qing stretched out his hand and picked up the kitten, the white furry legs stretched out straight.

"This is not a cat that can only catch mice."

Mingqing murmured to discuss with Shi Cheng, but Shi Cheng was probably afraid of being scolded, so he hid himself.

Ming Qing stroked it for a while, and the kitten whose legs were hidden under him could be rounded with a single slap.

So familiar.

Mingqing sighed.

The memory reappeared in my mind, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the thunder was rolling, and the battle between the monsters on the ground was in full swing.

Mingqing blocked thousands of creatures with her body, broke up the battlefield between humans and demons, and attracted thunder from the sky to strike those who took the lead in making trouble.At that time, she was also at the end of her strength, her natal sword shattered in her hand, and she threw out the little cat demon who had not yet transformed.

In the next moment, lightning and thunder thundered with great momentum, and raindrops fell like drumsticks, chasing her, trying to give her a fatal blow.

At this moment, her eyes lit up, and the tribulation thunder fell, and she was about to follow the way of heaven, but found that the huge beast body was blocking the tribulation thunder—Ming Qing hissed, feeling a little pained.

Her past thoughts were also interrupted, and she looked down, only to realize that her hand had been scratched by the kitten.

The kitten's claws are not too hard, there is only one mouth, and the skin is not broken.

And the cat cub raised his eyes and looked at her lazily.

Ming Qing put the kitten down in the basket, subconsciously looked around the dark surroundings.

She got up, picked up the pile of little things, and closed the door.

Mingqing asked: "Is this going to be taken for vaccination?"

The master said: "Congratulations to the host for stepping into the middle stage of refining Qi! You won't die if you encounter rabies!"

Qi refining is the entry level of cultivation. Each level is divided into upper, middle and lower stages.

I think she was 10 years old back then, which was the foundation building period.

I knew that Master Cheng was so capable, but I didn't know that he was so capable——If she is capable, let her go straight to the full level!

Mingqing turned off the street lights, and looked at the pile in the den again.

Because of the shaking, the puppies let out immature howling sounds, scattered in the nest, crawled back again, and shrank into a ball.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but Mingqing always feels that the kitten is isolated.

But she didn't think much about it, she put the basket on the desk in the bedroom and sat sulking.

At the beginning, she had no hope for the guardian beast.

Mingqing glanced at the basket again, but he couldn't give up hope like this, right?

Mingqing feels that the cultivation base, the intermediate level of Qi refining, is better than nothing.

"What do they want to eat?" Ming Qing asked.

Master: "Spiritual power?"

"..."

She thought it was dog food or cat food.

Ming Qing lay on her stomach and looked at the puppies in the small basket. Her body was as if she had been hollowed out, and her spiritual power was pitifully low. She gave each of them a little bit. cute.

When it was the kitten's turn, she gave more because of partiality.

Kitten: "..."

The brood in front of her did not know where Shicheng stole it from her. She didn't believe that Shicheng was really a yang world system.

The three puppies are white, black and black and white.

Ming Qing subconsciously gave the name: "This is the dog Baibai mythical beast, the dog black black mythical beast, this is the dog flower flower mythical beast, and this cat Baibai mythical beast."

Kitten: "..."

Master: "..."

At the end, I would like to add a sentence: "What do you say, Shicheng?"

Master Cheng: I dare not say.

The pace of life in the village is very slow, and Mingqing didn't get up until he was exposed to the sun. He could still meditate in the first half of the night, but he was paralyzed in the second half of the night.

Doesn't the master's inheritance give back the cultivation value?She also thought it was a good deal.

The blisters on her hands also subsided, and now she got up directly to arrange a place for her divine beast.

I took old clothes to build a nest for the dog, and the cat was more comfortable, and even found a shoe box for packing.

Dogs and cats in the country are very particular. Before entering the house, they have to wipe their buttocks with grass outside the house to let them remember where to stinky.

Ming Qing finished tidying up the puppies in his hands, and put the puppies to play in the yard. They were all puppies with their eyes open, crawling into corners because they were not familiar with strange places.

What about cats——Ming Qing washed her hands, squinting at Bai Bai, the cat in the basket.

Kitten: "..."

It seems to be targeted.

The claws were ground in the basket.

How should I put it, I regret it, and now I regret it very much.

Ten minutes later, there was a basin full of firewood ash in front of Mingqing. She looked at the cat who was unwilling to enter the basin and sighed.

"Is it possible to receive couriers in the countryside? This deity still uses cat litter, right?"

Kitten: "..."

Master Cheng: "...Do you want to take it out to wipe your butt?"

Kitten: "..."

In the morning Li Xinyang came to see Mingqing and brought Mingqing breakfast.

People in the south have breakfast in the morning, but thinking of Mingqing, Granny Li made several pancakes for her.

When Mingqing came back after washing her hands, Li Xinyang ate it first.

"I also added an egg to the flour, which my mother-in-law didn't add when making pancakes." Li Xinyang ate half of it by himself.

Ming Qing turned around: "You have the nerve to take mine."

"In the mouth, do you want it, I'll feed you."

Ming Qing's face twitched, this kind of straight girl's friendship - it's really unacceptable.

Li Xinyang's eyes were diverted, and he said excitedly, "Then what? A big rat?"

Ming Qing followed her gaze and found that Li Xinyang was looking at the puppies hiding in the corner.

Ming Qing gnawed on the cake, which was made of crushed sour cowpea and tasted extremely delicious.

Ming Qing tilted her head to search, but couldn't find the kitten, and watched Li Xinyang squatting on the ground, looking for the three puppies, making them howl.

"Where did you come from? This puppy, wow, there is a kitten here."

"Can you keep so many? Give me one?"

"Hey, this kitten is so afraid of me, good cat, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sister hugs you."

Ming Qing bit the cake, blocked Li Xinyang's hand that wanted to yell at the kitten, and said, "I'll go and see my brother later, why don't you show me these?"

"You said Liu Guang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I should be eight years old this year, right?"

Mingqing finished eating the cake, wiped her mouth, and washed her hands again, "I'm eight years old, it's time for third grade."

Ming Qing just finished wiping his hands when he suddenly paused.

Speaking of which, she didn't think it was very strange before, but now the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks it's a coincidence. In other words, her natal sword is also called Liu Guang.

Li Xinyang didn't notice anything wrong with Mingqing, and ran after the kitten in front of her.

The kitten couldn't dodge in time, so it was caught by Li Xinyang.

"Has this cat been named? How about Snow White?" Li Xinyang asked.

Mingqing said: "Get up, call the cat for nothing."

Li Xinyang lifted the cat's neck, "Hey, this cat's legs are so straight, it can't catch mice even after raising it."

Speaking of this, Mingqing nodded in agreement: "Guang looks good."

"Yeah, the cats in this village are not as expensive as those in the city, so what's the use of being good-looking?"

Kitten: "..."

In the next moment, Maozizi struggled to jump out of Li Xinyang's clutches.

Before the person could react, the cat's legs jumped onto Ming Qing's shoulders again, stomped, stomped, thumped, and the little feet pulled Mingqing's hair and climbed onto her head.

The scenery above is so beautiful.

The air is also very fresh.

The kitten lies quietly.

Mingqing: "..."

Feeling the weight on the top of his head, Ming Qing touched his shoulder and cheek that had been stabbed several times.

Hey, provoking me, I am so beautiful in this prosperous age.