Yindan rummaged through the box to find a basket with a handle, and spread a layer of cushions inside, and Xiaohua spread a new lotus leaf on the cushion to cool off the heat, and they carefully put the injured clown cat on it.

The clown cat is very well-behaved and very cooperative, and it makes people feel distressed to watch.

"Then does this kitten have a name?" Ye Jingxing asked.

"My lord Yaohuang said that it is enough to call him Ah Chou." Xiao He said.

Clown cat: "..." Hehe.

Ye Jingxing had long been accustomed to the way the Yaozu named them, so he didn't express too much surprise about it.

The Spiritual Beast Hall is located in Baicao Town next to the Baicao Garden. It often buys spiritual plants from the Baicao Garden to make medicine for the little animals. Perhaps the relationship involving money is the most stable and long-lasting. The Spiritual Beast Hall and the Baicao Garden is very good.

This time Yindan and Ari didn't follow, they stayed in the Baicao Garden, Xiaohe and Xiaohua took them there.

After leaving the Baicao Garden, the prosperity of Baicao Town can be seen at a glance. Ye Jingxing didn't have time to pay more attention to the matter of the spiritual soil when he came here, so he started to look at it leisurely now.

After all, it is the "city center", so it is natural that it is much more prosperous than the towns on the border of the demon world.

It is comparable to the prosperity of the capital.

The ancestors of the Ye family lived in the capital for generations, and Ye Jingxing grew up in the capital. Although he was not a young master who grew up in the palm of everyone's hands, he could still be regarded as a young master to some extent. He ran it once.

During the Chinese New Year this year, I should be able to take Xuanxuan back to play, and take the little boy to see the great rivers and mountains of the human world.

Thinking of this, Ye Jingxing poked the little black ball on his lapel, and said with a smile, "Are you awake, Xuanxuan?"

The little black group didn't move.

Ye Jingxing patted Shun Xiaotuan'er's fur, and murmured: "Ah... are you asleep? Forget it, then I won't buy snacks."

He knew the little one was not asleep.

"Mi." Little Heituan'er pursed his ears back, turned around and yawned seriously.

Ye Jingxing raised his hand and scratched his chin, it was very comfortable for Xiao Hei Tuan'er, his paws lightly rested on his lapel, a "gurgling" sound came from his throat, and the bell on his neck followed suit. Make a crisp jingle.

"Is Boss Xuan satisfied with Xiaoye's service?"

"Mi." It's okay.

Xiao He couldn't help laughing, "It's so childish."

Childish and playful.

Xiaosan suddenly moved her face close to the narrowed-eyed little black cat, and asked, "Is it really so comfortable?"

He saw Ye Jingxing scratching the kitten's chin more than once, and every time the kitten seemed to enjoy it.

Ye Jingxing nodded: "Why don't you try to change back to the original?"

No life is complete without getting your chin scratched.

"Forget it," Xiao San quickly waved his hands, "I'm too old."

Ye Jingxing's pitiful eyes fell on Xiao San, and Xiao San didn't know what to say.

Xiao Hua glanced down at the clown cat in the basket in her hand, and suggested: "Go to the Spiritual Beast Museum first, and I will take you to the market later."

Ye Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

The Spiritual Beast Hall is located on the busiest street. There are many monsters and people coming and going, the smoke is very heavy, and occasionally you can hear a few dialects of the capital.

——The monster race is not necessarily all monsters, there will also be human monks living here, just like the human race will also have monsters.

The Spirit Beast Hall is very large, and as soon as you walk in, you can smell the refreshing fragrance of tea. I think the owner of the hall who comes here loves drinking tea.

Tea is neither sweet nor sour, slightly bitter, but it can leave an endless aftertaste in the mouth.Ye Jingxing also likes to drink tea. He used to make mint tea to drink, which is refreshing and relieves heat.

Xiao He is familiar with this place, so she directly led everyone to the third floor.

Here, Ye Jingxing saw a lot of fluffy dumplings, which were very cute. One of the autumn grass parrots raised in the museum was very cute, and it fell directly on Ye Jingxing's shoulder, muttering: "Little black cat, so cute, little black cat ,So cute."

Shen Qiyao didn't bother to pay attention to it.

He didn't think cute was a happy adjective for him.

Ye Jingxing thinks it's funny, a parrot can tell if a kitten is cute or not?

Ye Jingxing knew little about parrots. A friend who opened a cattery with him used to have a pair of them, but they didn't keep them in the cattery. He was afraid of being attacked by cats, so he occasionally shared the daily life of raising parrots with him.

This species of autumn grass parrot is known as a peach in the world, and its color is very sweet.

The one that landed on his shoulder was very beautiful. Its feathers were peach color, and its wings were light yellow. The places where they intersected were slightly smudged, as dreamy as an oil painting.

The little parrot continued: "Little black cat, ignore people, little black cat, ignore people."

Shen Qiyao was annoyed by it, raised her claws and pounced a few times, scaring the bird away.

"Little black cat, fly! Little black cat, fly!" The little parrot shouted while flapping its wings.

Shen Qiyao's claws that hadn't been put away rubbed against Ye Jingxing's chest, staring at the bird unkindly, and the two small pieces of meat around him moved slightly.

Ye Jingxing pampered the kitten in his arms.

"This parrot is raised by the owner of the museum. Its cultivation level is very low, and it can be quite annoying." Xiao He said.

Xiao Hua continued, "But it looks pretty good looking."

Xiao He nodded, "It looks better."

Staring at the autumn grass parrot not far away, the eyes of the little three beasts flickered slightly, and asked Ye Jingxing: "Is this kind of bird edible? It looks delicious."

He has also caught birds to eat before, but he has never seen such a beautiful bird. This...should be better than the ones he caught before, right?

Ye Jingxing is good at cooking, I don't know if he can cook this kind of bird into delicious food.

"Bad cat! Bad cat!" Hearing this, the little parrot quickly poked Xiao San's forehead, and flew away with flapping wings.

Ye Jingxing: "..."

Xiaosan held her forehead and was very aggrieved, "I didn't say I wanted to eat it."

Ye Jingxing: "But you want to eat its relatives."

Xiao San glanced at the parrot's flopping back, and asked in a low voice, "So... is it delicious?"

Ye Jingxing: "..."

During the joke, a group of people had already reached the third floor, and the little peach-colored parrot landed on a man's shoulder, muttering, "guest, guest, bad cat, bad cat."

The man looks about 50 or [-] years old, light.bare.With his upper body on, animal skin pants, various weapons pinned to his waist, thick eyebrows, and a sharp scar on his face, he looks like a ferocious old hunter who kills a cub with one knife, not like one who cures a cub sickness.

"Hu Bo." Xiao He nodded to him.

"Who is the doctor?" The man turned around and poured a few cups of tea, and the smell of tea in the room became stronger immediately.

"For this injured kitten," Xiao Hua put the basket in her hand on the table, then pointed to the little black ball on Ye Jingxing's lapel, "and this little black cat."

Hu Bo's eyes only stayed on the clown cat for a moment, then fell on the little black ball. He let out a soft "huh", walked towards Ye Jing, and raised his callused hands to reach out to the kitten.

"Mi." To be honest, Shen Qiyao didn't really want to be checked, and he didn't want other people to touch him. Seeing these big raspy hands, he subconsciously arched into Ye Jingxing's arms.

Sensing the dodging of the kitten in his arms, Ye Jingxing thought he was scared and was about to coax him, when the man in front of him said in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, dear Mimi, Uncle has dried fish and shortbread here." , Which uncle do you want to eat, go get it for you."

Shen Qiyao arched lightly in Ye Jingxing's arms: "..."

Ye Jingxing: "..."

Grass.

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The author has something to say:

Good Mimi!drink neinei!

I really like this kind of character design with great contrast w so cute

Go to bed at five, wake up at nine, and live until your twenties.

No more overnight stays! ! !Woooooo, I shed tears of regret. TAT didn’t make roasted pork belly today, and I will report the results tomorrow!

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