The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

The morning sun shines through the open windows onto the wooden bed.

Mo Tianliao frowned, opened his eyes slowly, felt his chest was warm, looked down, and saw a small snow-white fur ball nestled on his open chest, sleeping soundly.The two front paws stretched straight forward, and one of them still hooked a lock of his hair.

The orange-yellow sunlight shone on the white fur, which looked very warm. Mo Tianliao couldn't help leaning over and kissed the fur on the head.

"Mi..." The kitten grunted, raised one of its paws to touch Mo Tianliao's kissing mouth, yawned a little, opened its eyes, and a smile was reflected in the light-colored glazed eyes A silly handsome face.

Stupid!Lifting his paw, he slapped him.

"Little Claw, hehehe..." The corners of Mo Tianliao's mouth widened even after being beaten, it was such a wonderful day when he opened his eyes and saw a little furball lying in his arms like this.

He thought that it would take many years to find his cat, and he even made preparations that his cat had been forcibly signed a blood contract, and no matter who that person was, he would resolutely kill him and get the cat back.However, nothing happens...

One person and one cat lay on the bed for a while, and then Mo Tianliao slowly got up.

The spiritual energy was absorbed too quickly last night, and the few spiritual stones scattered on the bed had lost their spiritual energy and turned gray.

Mo Tianliao tidied up the bed, the kitten squatted on the pillow, looked at the waste spirit stone next to the pillow, and raised its paw to pat it. The spirit stone without the support of spirit energy immediately shattered into a pile of scum.What used to be a messy bed had completely turned into a rubbish heap.

"..." Mo Tianliao looked helplessly at the disfigured bed, raised his hand to pick up the kitten, "Forget it, let's take a bath first."

I sweated a lot last night, and now I still feel a little sticky.

Although this small courtyard is a side hall of Qingning Palace, it is not in the same style as that gorgeous palace, it is simple and plain like a country courtyard.However, there should be a lot, a bedroom, a bathroom, and a small kitchen.

There is a tub in the bathroom, but no hot water.Mo Tianliao fetched enough clear water from the well in the yard, condensed a little bit of wood fire in his palm, reached in to stir it, and the bitingly cold water in the bucket suddenly became steaming.

"Don't move here, don't get your fur wet, I'll wash it for you later." Mo Tianliao put the cat on the high stool next to the tub with the scented dew on it, turned around and took off his clothes, stepped into the tub with his long legs .

The little white furball looked down at its own paws, unexpectedly, in front of the master... shameless!

Mo Tianliao didn't notice the abnormality of his cat, and he was happy to wash himself. Inhaling air into the body can wash away the dirt in the body. For the first time in his previous life, he was covered in black mud, but this time it was a little dirty. nothing.As a piece of wood, there is no dirt in his body, which is why Mr. Cat can nestle in his arms all night and never dislike him. "Little Claw, how is your current cultivation, have you reached the peak of the second level?"

The magic power of monsters can also be advanced. The first to fifth levels of monsters are equivalent to human cultivation from practicing Qi to transforming gods. Some monsters with good bones can reach the third level, which is the Golden Core stage. , can be transformed into a human form.

Because monsters are rare, Mo Tianliao has only raised one Mo Xiaozhuo so far, so he doesn't know how fast the monsters can cultivate.

"If you were transformed, what would you look like?" Mo Tianliao leaned against the tub, looking at the little fur ball, "Could it be a little doll?"

The kitten looked up at him, didn't bother to pay attention to him, stood up with its paws on the edge of the tub, raised its paws in the water to pick up his hair, the warm water soaked its paws, then quickly shook it, and immediately shook Mo Tianliao. A face full of water beads.

With the spiritual power in his body, Mo Tianliao had a lot of convenience in doing things, at least he had already reached perfection in the use of the fire system's spiritual power.After taking a bath, turn the fire element spiritual power around the whole body, dry the long hair thoroughly, put on clothes loosely, fetch a small basin of water, and put it in the central part of the yard where the sun is shining. Get the kitten out.

"Little Claw, let me give you a bath." Mo Tianliao heated up the water, pointed to the water basin and said to the cat.

The little white fur ball looked at the simple water basin, then at Mo Tianliao who was smiling softly, and flicked his tail.Since you haven't bathed me for so many years, I reluctantly agree to serve you again today.

With Uncle Cat's consent, Mo Tianliao immediately squatted down happily, put the kitten into the water, and skillfully scrubbed his fur.

There was no dust on the kitten's body, so a little washing would be enough. Mo Tianliao hugged the cat with a cloth towel, carried the fire energy in his palm, and quickly stroked it from the head to the tip of the tail. The wet fur immediately became wet. Warm fleece and fluffy.When he went to touch his belly, the kitten quit and struggled to get down.

"Don't make trouble, dry the fur." ​​Mo Tianliao caught the kitten that was trying to escape, and reached out to touch it, but was scratched unexpectedly.

"Meow!" Scoundrel, where to touch!The kitten jumped onto the peach tree in the yard, bared its teeth at him, and ran away without looking back before Mo Tianliao could say anything.

"I'm angry again." Mo Tianliao scratched his head, this little thing hasn't been seen for hundreds of years, and his temper is getting worse.

After tidying up the house, changing the sheets, and waiting for Mo Tianliao to get dressed, the second-generation disciples who finished their morning class came.

In front of everyone, Mo Tianliao ate his breakfast leisurely, and then took out a roster.

"The person whose name is called, stand up and talk about the things you are usually responsible for." With a slender hand, he opened the roster, and a deep and pleasant voice began to name the places one by one. Cards are placed on the table as proof.

Everyone was surprised to find that after seeing each other overnight, this master uncle was already at the first level of Qi training!

After everyone explained their respective responsibilities, they began to report on the recent affairs.

"Master Uncle, the day after tomorrow is Master Yan Lie's birthday in Wotian Cave, we should also prepare a gift in the cave." Su Li, the disciple in charge of ceremonies, said.

Mo Tianliao raised his eyes slightly to look at him: "Are you saying that in the name of Wo Qingdong, prepare a copy of Brother Yanlie's birthday?" His voice was flat, and no one could tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Exactly." Su Li didn't understand the meaning of Mo Tianliao's words, thought he was repeating his words, so she responded without thinking.

"Hmph!" Mo Tianliao snorted coldly, "Yan Lie is a disciple of the first generation, and his master is still alive, so what's the point of giving gifts in the name of the entire cave?"

Su Li was taken aback. Originally, he wanted to dig a hole for the new uncle. Unexpectedly, he didn't jump in, but instead led the army. He immediately changed his words: "The meaning of the disciple is that I prepare a copy in the name of the uncle." present."

Mo Tianliao didn't answer, just looked at him with a pair of deep eyes, and the room fell into dead silence.

As a man of eight feet, Su Li couldn't help feeling chills down his spine and breaking out in a cold sweat when he was stared at by those eyes.

When Su Li was almost unable to hold on, Mo Tianliao slowly said, "Do you always handle these matters like this?"

"This..." Su Li thought about how to answer.

"Does anyone know how to deal with this matter?" Mo Tianliao ignored him and scanned around among the disciples.

"Uncle, I know!" A pretty female disciple raised her hand, "Master Yanlie's birthday is held this year because he has advanced to the Nascent Soul, and the sect is mainly rewarding it, so it is a big event. We are juniors, For those who are not qualified to give gifts, the uncle only needs to send a similar congratulatory gift in the name of himself and the master, and then remind the ancestor to give the reward in the name of the elders."

The seniors and sisters beside her quietly tugged on her skirt, but this girl ignored her, why did she fight against such a handsome and capable senior?

"Very good," Mo Tianliao nodded slightly, "What's your name?" This girl was not the disciple in charge who had just been named.

"Back to Master Uncle, disciple Su Wen." The little girl replied crisply.

"From today onwards, you are the disciple of the Master of Instruments in Woqingdong." Mo Tianliao raised his hand, picked up the jade tablet of Master of Instruments, and handed it to her.

Su Wen's eyes widened, he was stunned for a moment, and took it with both hands in great surprise: "Uncle Xie, I will definitely do a good job." Su Wen, who was born in a noble family, has long been unable to see Su Li's petty attitude in dealing with things, and lost Wo Qing in vain hole face.

Su Li's face was pale, and the matter of being in charge of the ceremony was quite oily. If he lost it like this, his future cultivation resources would only depend on the monthly quota: "Master, my position as the master of the ceremony was determined by the master."

Mo Tianliao looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Then wait for your master to come back, and then go and cry with him."

"Hahaha..." There were a few who were at odds with Su Li, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Seeing Su Li's end, the other disciples in charge didn't dare to be negligent, and dealt with it honestly.Mo Tianliao quickly dealt with the affairs and made slight adjustments to some assignments.

Mo Tianliao arranged affairs, still according to the principles of the previous life, whoever is good at what to do, don't just because you are a beauty you can't dig shit.

Clean up the dishonest ones one by one, all the second-generation disciples were as honest as quails, Mo Tianliao waved his hand in satisfaction and let them go away.

"Uncle Master dealt with Su Li, he was so imposing!" After leaving the small courtyard, several female disciples got together and chattered.

"That's right, you can see that Uncle Master can successfully induce Qi overnight, and his cultivation will be limitless in the future, so Master Grandpa will not be fooled."

"Have you noticed that our uncle is the most handsome among all the uncles!"

"When those eyes glanced at me, I couldn't breathe!"

Several male disciples looked at each other while listening to the discussion of the teachers and sisters.In women's thinking, good-looking people are always right.

After driving away the noisy nephews, Mo Tianliao straightened his clothes and went to the main hall of Qingning Palace.

Different from the solitude of the previous day, there were many white-clothed maids standing in the hall. When they saw Mo Tianliao coming, they all saluted, but they didn't speak. Only one of them stepped forward: "The real man has already got up, do you want the servants to report?"

Mo Tianliao nodded: "Please tell me, sister, that disciple Mo Tianliao wants to see you."

The maid squatted down to salute, and left in a hurry.

After waiting for a while, I heard a small sound of bells, near and far away, as if the clear sound came from the ancient desert. The door of the inner hall was slowly opened, and the master in white came slowly.The sunlight reflected in the cold eyes through the black spar, and there were tiny rays of light, like stars falling into the sky.

Mo Tianliao couldn't help but breathe out lightly, walked over courteously, and raised his hand to help the master sit down.

Qingtong looked at the long slender hand that was being held in front of him, and slowly passed his right hand up.

The slightly cool hand was like a jade carving, gently placed in the palm of his hand, Mo Tianliao felt a slight scratch on the tip of his heart, and suddenly became a little distracted.As a master, shouldn't one have a childlike face and a long beard?It's too easy to arouse demons when my master grows up like this!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"Master Uncle is Too Cruel, Master Saves Life"

Disciple A: Master, save me quickly

Disciple B: Master, make the decision for me

Disciple C: Master, I don't want to dig out shit

Big brother:? ? ?

Carpenter: They miss you

Senior Brother: That’s it, Junior Brother did a great job

Disciples: QAQ