Cultivation bosses are all cats

It's getting colder day by day, and during the preparation of New Year's goods and teaching the cubs to practice, Cat City finally ushered in the first snow.

Since the seal in Shen Qiyao's body was lifted, his control over Cat City has been reduced a lot, he is no longer tied to this place, and he no longer continues to control the climate here, but just let it take its course and keep consistent with the outside world.

The first snow fell heavily at night, and it fell silently, quietly preparing such a beautiful gift.

When I got up the next day, a thick layer had accumulated on the ground.

This is the first time the little cat has seen snow, and happily plunged into it for a long time, leaving a series of plum blossom footprints on the snow.

Ye Jingxing was afraid that the little thing would catch a cold and get sick, so he let it play for a while and then carried him back into the house. The stove was burning hot, and it didn't take long to dry the wet paws from the snow.

"Mi woo." The little kitten flicked its tail happily, and the pink bow on the base of the tail was very cute.

"Don't get used to it too much." Shen Qiyao said while flipping the roasted sweet potato that Ye Jingxing put on it.

Ye Jingxing glanced at him, "Didn't you just get used to you before?"

Shen Qiyao shut his mouth obediently, and continued to fiddle with the roasted sweet potatoes.

Ye Jingxing smiled and added a few pieces of coal to the stove.

Seeing this, the little kitten swiped its paw, and a cluster of flames instantly roasted the charcoal into a red corner.

Ye Jingxing patted the cat's head lightly in admiration.

Niannian is already proficient in manipulating spiritual power, has a strong understanding, and is a fire-attribute cub.

At the beginning when it was not very good at using fire, it burned a small piece of its own tail hair, which surprised Ye Jingxing and thought something happened.

Later, in front of Shen Qiyao, Ye Jingxing tied a small pink bow on Niannian's tail with a ribbon, covering the burnt bald part.

Shen Qiyao changed into a big tail behind him without a word, hugged his waist, put his chin on his shoulder, and said in a low and coquettish voice, "Let's play."

Staring at the dangling big tail, Ye Jingxing admitted that he couldn't control it.

After receiving the roasted sweet potato wrapped in thick paper from Shen Qiyao, Ye Jingxing lowered his head and blew it, tore off the skin and took a small bite, boasting: "The technique of roasting sweet potato is good."

Shen Qiyao licked his lips, "What skills are needed here?"

"Turn it constantly, otherwise it's easy to get mushy." Ye Jingxing broke off some roasted sweet potatoes with a smile, and fed them to Nian Nian who was quietly warming up on the soft cushion beside the fire.

Niannian wagged his tail and licked all the roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, tilted his head up and whispered, and quickly licked his mouth. The light green eyes that had lost their blue film were filled with love for roasted sweet potatoes. want.see.

Ye Jingxing quickly divided some roasted sweet potatoes into small bowls, let it cool down and placed it in front of the little kitten.

The cub has a sweet taste, and catnip also likes sweet things. This sweet potato is very sweet, so he guessed that it would like to eat it.

Glancing at the closed door, Ye Jingxing suddenly remembered something, and asked Shen Qiyao, "Have you ever built a snowman or fought a snowball fight?"

Shen Qiyao shook his head, he only played snowballs when he was a cat.

I know this cat has never played...

"I'll take you to play after eating." Ye Jingxing speeded up his gnawing on the roasted sweet potatoes, and gave Shen Qiyao a urging look.

Shen Qiyao smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The snow that had fallen all night had stopped, and the temperature outside the door was very low, so Ye Jingxing dared to go out only after putting on a thick fox fur.

Nian Nian also came out after them, and Ye Jingxing put the dragon ball around its neck, fearing that the cub would get sick from the cold.

Staring at the snow covered with the footprints of several pairs of plum blossoms, Ye Jingxing leaned over and made a snowball the size of a palm, and pinched two small, soft, folded ears and put them on. The snowball is done.

Ye Jingxing held the snowball with the cat's head in front of Shen Qiyao as if offering a treasure, "Look, every year."

Shen Qiyao smiled and pointed to herself, "What about me?"

"Wait." Throwing the cat's head snowball to Shen Qiyao, Ye Jingxing knelt down and began to tinker again.

Glancing at the little cub who was playing happily in the snow, Shen Qiyao put the cat's head snowball on a shelf in the small vegetable garden.

A few days ago, Ye Jingxing felt that it was going to snow, so he set up a shelf for the small vegetable garden in advance, and now a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the shelf, fortunately, the vegetables below were preserved.

In the cabin next to the small vegetable garden, several chickens and Fenghuang are huddling together to keep warm. Fenghuang is of the fire attribute and is not very afraid of the cold. It didn't move under its feathers, as if it had hibernated.

Not long after, Ye Jingxing walked over holding a snowball with a cat's head.

Different from the cat with the head of the cat just now, the small ears of this cat with the head of the cat are erected, and there are a pair of small wings on both sides of the body.

"Do you like it?" Ye Jingxing's eyes brightened.

Shen Qiyao nodded, took the snowball, bent slightly and pecked lightly on his lips, turned around and put the snowball next to the one just now.

Two cats, one big and one small, are very cute.

Suddenly, Shen Qiyao noticed a small icy snowball hitting him from behind, he could dodge it, but he didn't dodge, he was hit lightly by the snowball, turned around and it was Ye Jingxing There was a hint of slyness in that pretty smiling face.

Shen Qiyao immediately rolled a snowball and smashed it back, without using much strength, for fear of hurting him.

Ye Jingxing smiled and ran away without being hit.

The two soon had a snowball fight in the yard.

The last time Ye Jingxing had a snowball fight was when he was in elementary school. Later, when he was in middle school, it was popular to stuff snowballs into the collars of men's down jackets, but snowball fights were no longer popular. After that, he never played so heartily again.

Really enjoyed it.

"Mi woo!" Suddenly, Ye Jingxing accidentally stepped on the tail of the little kitten that was watching, stepped on it and screamed, which also shocked Ye Jingxing.

"Mi..." Niannian quickly moved a long distance to the side, for fear of being stepped on again.

Ye Jingxing picked up the kitten with a guilty conscience, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he smoothed its fur, and he was done soon.

Fortunately, the snow was thick, if he stepped on it on flat ground, it would probably hurt for a long time.

Putting the comforted kitten under the eaves, Ye Jingxing tightened the Xintuan's snowball, and said to Shen Qiyao who came over: "Your son is much easier to coax than you."

If it was Xiao Hei Tuan'er who was stepped on, he might still be moaning in his arms right now.

But... the coquettish kitten is the best life.

After hearing this, Shen Qiyao pursed her lips, and didn't refute anything, and he couldn't refute.

If Ye Xuanxuan hadn't lost his horse before, he would probably have been aggrieved and stuck to Ye Jingxing's body for a whole day.

If it is Ye Xuanxuan now, it is estimated that... he will make an inch of it.

"Let's go, let's build a snowman." Ye Jingxing threw the snowball in his hand on the ground casually, put his cold hands into Shen Qiyao's, and led him towards the gate of the yard.

A few days later, Xiaosan, who was repaired after breaking through the retreat, looked at the entrance of Ye Jingxing's yard and the pink bow ribbons on the tails of two cats with heads as big as zombies, and fell into thought.

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The author has something to say:

Damn, why is it 03:30 in the morning again QAQ

I really want to eat roasted sweet potatoes, damn the epidemic, why can’t it pass