Cultivation bosses are all cats

Ye Jingxing licked his lips, and under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, he briefly explained the little boy's physical condition -- Ye Xuanxuan was a kitten with wings.

It's just that it's a long-haired cat. Usually, the pair of small wings are almost completely buried in the soft fur, so they can't be clearly observed.

Unless the cub is in a happy or excited mood, he will vibrate the pair of wings to let people discover the "clue".

Changing teeth, growing feathers, and making the cub's fur smooth and smooth... This sense of accomplishment is irresistible to all cat owners.

The cicada and the emperor also reacted quickly, and they were not particularly surprised. They had all seen the human form of their ancestors, and also seen the pair of majestic black wings on his back, and knew that he had wings.

"It's pretty good, the kitten with wings is so handsome, please give it a lot of love." Lian Chan had something to say.

It seems that it is not too far before Shen Qiyao's identity is revealed.

When the identity is completely exposed, it will be a good show to watch.

The emperor couldn't help saying an inexplicable sigh: "It's good to have wings..."

After hearing this, Xianchan fantasized about the scene of the orange pig growing wings and flailing vigorously, and couldn't help laughing crazily in the sea of ​​consciousness: "There is nothing to envy, even if you have wings, you can't fly."

emperor:"……"

Ye Jingxing was a little overjoyed, all his attention fell on the little boy in his arms, he completely forgot where he was and who was beside him.

Although he used to have the fantasy that the cub could fly, but he gradually forgot about it later, he only hoped that the cub could grow up healthy and healthy.

I didn't expect the little cub to grow feathers...

Although I don't know if I can fly yet, I guess I have to observe and observe again. The small wings that are so big now are definitely not able to fly, and I don't know how big they will grow in the future.

He still remembered that Shen Qiyao said... the cub would grow bigger than him.

Little Heituan'er wagged his tail guiltily in his arms.

Its wings are indeed growing, probably due to the effect of Ye Jingxing's blood, its growth speed has been accelerated recently, and the long feathers are the best proof.

It's just that the feathers don't feel too much in the early stage, and it will be a little uncomfortable when the feathers grow halfway, which may be accompanied by dull pain that cannot be eliminated.

Recently, it has been thinking about getting closer to Ye Jingxing. It has not noticed the changes in its wings at all, and it doesn't know when the feathers grew...

It won't be long if I think about it, probably in these few days, otherwise it wouldn't have noticed it.

However, the long feathers mean that it will be able to fly soon, which is a happy event.

The kitten's eyesight is too low, many times it can't clearly see what Ye Jingxing is doing, if it can fly... these problems will be solved easily.

Also good.

"Mi." As the mood improved, the kitten's small wings fluttered a few more times, and it was gently held by Ye Jingxing's warm palm, and gently scratched in his palm.

Sensing his cub's excitement, Ye Jingxing moved his fingers up, rubbed its head, and said softly, "Xuanxuan is going to grow into a big cat."

Taking advantage of the situation, the little Heituan'er quickly rubbed his little head in his palm, let out a coquettish "meow", and the little wings on both sides of his body fluttered non-stop.

Seeing this, the cicada coughed lightly: "Since the kitten is not feeling well, let's take it back to rest first."

He still hasn't forgotten why the ancestor made such a fuss in the first place.

Besides, it's enough for them to meet Ye Jingxing face to face and go through a cutscene. The fat cat will take care of other things, and Ye Jingxing doesn't need to worry too much.

After hearing this, Ye Jingxing felt as if he had received amnesty, stood up holding the kitten, and glanced at the emperor, "Then..."

The expression on the emperor's face was still not salty, he waved his hands and said, "Go."

Ye Jingxing nodded, and his eyes fell on the Siamese cat in the arms of the owner.

The Siam group was holding hands on the owner's lap, looking very comfortable, looking at him with round eyes, but he didn't have the slightest intention to leave with him.

Before Ye Jingxing could speak, the emperor said abruptly, "This cat is here to stay, I have something to talk to it about."

After hearing this, Ye Jingxing was slightly stunned, many emotions flashed through his mind, and he tried his best not to express it on his face.

...It seems that the emperor has known the identity of the Siamese cat for a long time.

...Then what kind of lie is he telling?

Seeing his cautious look, the cicada nodded to him reassuringly, and explained with a smile: "Your Majesty came here this time to rectify the dead town, and by the way, he wanted to talk to the pirate leader about managing these people who are running around. Pirates, to reach a temporary ally relationship."

At the end, I added another sentence: "Don't worry, I will definitely send you back in full."

Ye Jingxing briefly digested the information in the words, licked his lips, and nodded, "Okay."

He didn't delay, and left with the cat in his arms very tactfully.

He had already guessed that His Majesty came here not only for him, but probably because this town, after all, belongs to the domain of the human world, and it is a coastal fortress. In the past, there was nothing to do because of the harsh environment. Now that the soil can be obtained Purification, it must be used.

If His Majesty wants to plan the management and construction of Dead Town...then he will definitely cooperate fully.

As long as you don't ask him anything about the Ye family, he doesn't want to get involved too much.

After Ye Jing walked, the emperor put down the cup in his hand, reached out and grabbed a piece of catnip in the small flowerpot in the center of the table, and chewed it carefully in his mouth, "This tea is terrible, next time I drink some mint tea. "

Seeing this, Xian Chan rolled her eyes at him, "I really want your courtiers to see how shameless you are."

The emperor didn't care, and said plausibly: "A cat is greedy for a cat, it's normal for a cat to be greedy."

Lian Chan: "Why didn't you get greedy when Xiao Ye Zi was around? You just knew how to scare people over there."

The emperor licked his lips, "Isn't it because I'm afraid that my identity will be leaked...I usually treat those ministers like this."

The Siamese cat group yawned on the body of the cicada, as if it didn't want to listen to the bickering between the two, stood up and jumped lightly, and walked to a grass ball outside the pavilion, which was just covered by the sun , with a layer of gold plated on its fur.

Seeing this, the cicada also changed back to the form of a cow cat, and clung to the grass ball with the Siamese cat.

After a while, the orange cat, which was so fat that its legs could hardly be seen, came over slowly, and stuck to the Siamese cat, which was squinting and basking comfortably in the sun, and said, "Tell me?"

Seeing this, the Siamese cat opened its eyes and glanced at it lightly, "Where's Little Orange?"

The fat orange tail shook slightly: "Am I not orange enough?"

Siamese cat: "You are not small enough."

Fat Orange: "???"

"It's not as good-looking as it is."

Fat Orange: "..." It and its younger brother are obviously twins! ! !

It will never agree to this marriage! ! !

Following that road, Ye Jingxing returned to the courtyard where he came.

The little maid has already picked almost all the catnip in the yard, and now the whole yard is bare, and the air is filled with the mixed scent of soil and mint, which is particularly refreshing.

It will be very beautiful when Abi plants flowers and plants here.

Ye Jingxing didn't stay in the yard for too long, but went straight back to the house with the cub in his arms.

Sitting on the soft bed, Ye Jingxing touched the cub's little wings again, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Miwu." Little Heituan'er shook his head, as if to prove it, he quickly flapped his wings a few times.

Ye Jingxing nodded and patted its head, but the conversation suddenly changed: "Why did you make such a fuss just now?"

Xiao Heituan'er's two small ears drooped instantly, and he lay down on his lap, his fluffy tail slightly hooked into his arms, feeling very guilty.

not for you...

I can't see you being wronged.

Ye Jingxing also fully realized at this moment - the kitten was not uncomfortable, nor was it because of the new feathers, but felt the oppression of the atmosphere at that time, and wanted to use this method to help him out.

Ye Jingxing, who had thought about all this clearly, suddenly didn't know what to say, his heart was warm, but he was a little scared.

If the emperor had an extremely bad temper and was annoyed by the brat's fuss, what would he do if he attacked the brat?

He knew that the cub was protecting him in his own way, and he was very happy and moved.

He originally wanted to educate the little boy so that the next time this happens, he must first observe more to see if he can do so.

But after thinking about it, the cub is just a kitten... The kitten should be carefree instead of following him in fear.

It was because he failed to provide the cub with a carefree growth environment.

It's all because he's too weak.

The more things you care about, the more you will blame yourself for not having the ability to own and protect them.

"Miwu." Just when Ye Jingxing lowered his eyes slightly in a daze, the kitten fluttered its wings and jumped on his legs, as if to show off that it wanted to prove that it could really fly, but soon fell back due to the effect of gravity. It landed on his leg and couldn't fly.

As if wanting to please him, the kitten hopped on his lap time and time again without getting discouraged, until the little wing was too tired and could no longer get up to speed.

Just as the kitten was resting with its feet together, a pair of gentle big hands hugged it, and immediately dropped a soft kiss on the top of its head.

"Don't worry, I will give you a safe home."

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The author has something to say:

Give you a home = promise with your body

Good guy, it's 30 coins, not 300 coins! 300 coins will kill all X people (thank you loudly for the mines of the archangel who loves to eat green vitriol~