Trapping Fried-haired Kittens

The figure was wrapped in light, Yuan Xiao couldn't see clearly.

Just like the cage cloud mountain that night, there is also catnip wrapped in light clusters.

Hazy figure.

"Yuan Xiaoxiao, you've recovered."

The voice came from a very close place, and Yuan Xiao's ears felt warm, numb and itchy, and he shook his head suddenly.

Meow.

Mind wandering, mind wandering.

The young man was dumb, obedient and soft, Di Xiu couldn't help raising his lips, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Yuan Xiao groaned, and finally came back to his senses, and saw the black-hearted human being who came to him at some point, with a smile on his handsome face, and stared straight at him.

"You, look, what are you looking at."

Yuan Xiaoxiao's legs and feet were a little weak, and his arms trembled. He tried his best to push the human back on the bed, turned around, and turned into a white and tender little ball, shaking his white and rosy fur, without turning his head. flashed.

Kitten Tuanzi hid at the top of the attic stairs, huddled in a corner, with its furry little head against the wall, its tail and ears twitching.

It's over.

For a moment just now, he unexpectedly, unexpectedly confused the black-hearted local tyrant and Little Mint together.

Woo, what's going on? !

How could he empathize with others, how could he not want his little mint? !

Could it be that he misses Little Mint too much, Jia Shenxiu's voice is somewhat similar to Little Mint, so he is regarded as Little Mint's substitute?

Yuan Xiaomao was very annoyed and panicked.He seemed to have lost control of his head and body, but subconsciously followed Dixiu, that black-hearted local tyrant, to react.

how so.

Maomao likes little mints, it is impossible for Maomao to be a playboy.

A stand-in cannot take the place of Little Mint!

Bah, bah, bah, what a substitute, there is no substitute!He only needs a little mint!

He asked the fox to go to Longyun Mountain to dig a new hole, but he didn't know what happened.

Ugh.

The fluffy kitten curled up into a ball, knocking its head against the wall lightly, trying to wake up its broken head.

"Boom."

A muffled sound.

"Ah, it hurts so much."

The little milk cat didn't control its strength well, and hit hard once, and immediately hugged its head and groaned aggrievedly, and looked up.

The last time he came here, he only discovered this attic because of the ancient monk's long sword. The door was painted white by the black-hearted local tyrant very carelessly, and it seemed to be almost integrated with the wall.

Yuan Xiaomao turned his head and took a closer look, only to realize that what he hit was not a wall, but the door of the attic.

The door was unlocked, and he knocked it open with his head. The light inside was mild, filled with the warm colors of dusk.

This attic...is quite mysterious.

Yuan Xiao thought of the thud-thumping long sword, and was a little curious, with his ears pricked up, his tail curled up behind him, stepping on the small meat pad, and went in silently.

Although the inside is closed, there is no smell of occlusion that has been dusty for a long time. The air is very clean and there is no peculiar smell.

Yuan Kitty looked curiously——

Inside is a utility room.

A few tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and there were some decorations on them, such as compass dust, Buddha statues, and Taoist statues, candle paints, all kinds of weird things, and some big boxes, I don’t know what was put in them.

Oh, what are these things, it looks like it's been a while.

Yuan Xiao looked left and right, turned his eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something, stopped, stepped forward with short legs, and walked straight over with the tip of his tail bent in a small arc.

In front of me is a small green... small house?It is square, about two meters in length, width and height, with a pointed roof on top.

The outer layer is dense and dense, with layers of green leaves laid out regularly. The whole small house is bright green and looks full of vitality.

... how many leaves are there.

Kitty Yuan smacked his lips, sighed in admiration, stepped forward, and lightly touched a leaf with his paw, wanting to see what was under the leaf, but it turned out that there was still a leaf underneath, tender green and full of vitality.

and……

Yuan Xiao paused suddenly, moved her small ears, and stared at her eyes with her blue eyes.

This leaf... doesn't look like it was glued on by external force.

It's more like... spiritual power, or demon power?

The level of the caster is extremely high, there is no trace of power at all, and there is no residual breath, which is very impressive.

The pure white kitten Tuanzi wagged its tail, looking at this small house more than two meters high, itchy.

Just... thinking, wanting to get in.Meow!

Yuan Xiaomao twisted his ass and pushed open the small door, and went in flexibly.

There is nothing inside, it is very empty, the light comes through the gaps in the leaves, it is sporadic and hazy, and some places directly illuminate the veins of the leaves, which are clear and distinct, especially beautiful.

Yuan Xiao was stunned for a moment, walked to the corner, rolled herself up, and nestled directly on the ground paved with leaves, her tender little nose moved unconsciously.

...a very relaxing feeling.

The whole body is relaxed, indifferent and leisurely.

It would be nice if it was a little more fragrant.

That faint, simple and mellow woody fragrance.

There should be that aroma, lingering around.

Yuan Xiao closed her eyes and huddled quietly, inexplicably feeling that this scene was somewhat familiar, yet not so familiar, so she flicked her tail slowly.

"Yuan Xiao?"

"Yuan kitten? Cough cough."

Suddenly a familiar voice came from outside, low, accompanied by a few light coughs.

"Meow meow."

Black hearted local tyrant?How did you get out of bed.

Yuan Xiao opened her eyes at once, got up, stepped on the pads and walked out.

The kitten kept hiding from people. After waiting for a while, Dixiu couldn't help but get out of bed. He searched around the house where the kitten tuanzi liked to go, but he couldn't find even a cat hair. Follow the red rope to the attic.

"Hiding here."

Di Xiu chuckled and looked at the large cat litter.

The fluffy kitten came out of the green hut made of leaves, flapped and ran over with its tail dangling.

"Meow, meow, meow."

Why are the crispy humans getting out of bed, go back, go back quickly.

With a pale face and a faint smile, the human bent over and picked him up, held him in his palm, and stroked him a few times along his hair.

Yuan Xiaomao stood upright for a while, thinking about it, he looks like a little milk cat now, no matter how thick-skinned the black-hearted local tycoon is, he should...he shouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts about a cat.

Nai Tuanzi heaved a sigh of relief, relaxed, and lay softly on the palm of the human, allowing the human to rub his ears, making a "meow" sound.

"Do you like that?"

Dixiu bent his lips and motioned to the small house, "The cat litter is prepared for you."

"Meow? Meow?!"

Cat nest?

Prepared for him?

Yuan Xiaomao opened his eyes, and his azure blue eyes looked at the small room again, he was not stupefied, a little surprised.

"Meow meow meow meow?"

How big is your cat's litter?

Dixiu raised his eyebrows, smiled lazily, and pretended not to understand Kitten Tuanzi's complaints, and said directly: "Like it? Just like it. It's still small, so it should be bigger so that I can get in with you."

"?!"

"Meow!"

Pooh, cat's nest, cat's nest, can humans enter? !

The black-hearted local tyrant is shameless as always.

...Oh, no.

Yuan Xiao suddenly thought of something.

The power on this small house is extremely hidden, and the creator must not be simple.

This human being said... was prepared for him?

The Yuan kitten opened its eyes wide, round and round, its tail swung, and it slapped the human wrist, not heavy.

The fine and soft hair slid over, a little itchy.

Dixiu laughed, rubbed the furry kitten, and scratched his head and chin with his fingertips.

"I didn't tell you, you are a demon, and I am not an ordinary person."

There was indeed a small cat litter in the past, which could only be crawled in and out by the little milk cat. It was made of leaves that he accidentally dropped, very similar to this one.

Later, he was seriously injured, and the Yuan kitten also disappeared. He couldn't find it all the time. He happened to see the old old nest, and couldn't help it. He made a big one again, thinking that he would find his kitten again. , so that he can play with it.

It's better to be bigger, and Xiaotuanzi will get into sleep by himself, and won't come out no matter what.

The search for thousands of years is too long. He has made this cat litter for a long time, but he has never used it. He put it too close and almost forgot.

Unexpectedly, the kitten turned out by itself.

Dixiu curled his lips,

"Meow."

... But this power is a bit too subtle.

Emperor Xiu, the human being——

"Cough, cough, cough."

Yuan Xiao was still in a daze, and was caught off guard when he heard a few muffled coughs from the human being, his chest vibrated slightly, and his voice was hoarse.

"Meow, meow, meow!"

Go back and lie down, what are you running around?

"I'm not running around because of you."

Di Xiu poked his soft belly.

"Meow." There is no such thing as a cat.

Speaking of Yuan Xiaomao, he thought of his uncontrollable head and body, a little annoyed, his little body froze and did not move.

Dixiu walked back with him in his arms, and coughed a few times on the way, his face was as white as paper.Yuan Xiao groaned, a little worried, and wanted to jump down, but was caught by humans and would not let her move.

"Be nice."

Dixiu held him with both hands, and looked down, "If you move less, I will save effort, understand? Be good."

"Meow."

It is not easier for him to go down.

Yuan kitten meowed, but Dixiu smiled and ignored it, pretending not to understand.The kitten dumpling was deflated, its tail wagged back and forth restlessly, and it lay still.

Dixiu returned to the room, knowing that he was in a bad situation, so he didn't push himself hard, sat back on the head of the bed, pulled the quilt over to cover the kitten lying on his waist and abdomen.

There was a small porcelain basin on the bedside table, in which was the catnip that Dixiu had plucked, and the broken twigs were placed beside it.

Yuan Xiao poked his head out, glanced at it a few times, and felt that the catnip would wilt all of a sudden, and let out a meow.

"Meow."

What is this going to do?

Dixiu picked up the broken branch, and slowly connected it to the trunk as it was, but he didn't know where to find a thin thread and tied it, trying to connect the broken branch hastily.

Yuan Xiao: "??"

what happened?

The black-hearted local tyrant found out with his conscience, and finally felt sorry for this catnip plant?

"Meow."

How to tie the line, look at him!

Yuan Xiao stretched out his claws, facing the fracture from a distance, the demonic power gradually lingered around, the pure white spiritual power, mixed with a bit of coquettish red, continuously poured towards the fracture.

He wanted to use his demon power to help recover, but the strange thing was that the fracture was like a bottomless pit, absorbing a lot of his strength, and he could only barely maintain the broken branch hanging on it, and it didn't grow back.

... Strange.

Dixiu didn't expect the kitten to help him, he smiled and stopped his movements, "Okay, I will grow well."

The self-healing ability of plants is very strong, and its body is even stronger, but after all, the main stem is torn off, and it will take a while to recover.

Right now, the boy's demonic power is hidden in his body, this attack has helped a lot.

But... Isn't it better to recover slowly?

Dixiu lowered his eyes to look at the milk balls in his arms, they were soft, and his lips curled up. He stroked them with his fingertips a few times, and gradually moved down to touch his warm waist.

Where the imprint is.

"Meow."

What?

Yuan Xiao was a little itchy.

Dixiu smiled casually, pinpointed the position of the imprint with his fingertips, and tapped it lightly with strength.

The author has something to say: Dixiu (laughs): Guess what I am doing