Pretty cats also want to save the world

Bernard tied a small piece of letter paper to the pigeon's feet, stood at the window and let it out, watching the pigeon spread its wings and fly to the distance - the shop near the palace, his stronghold somewhere.

In order to follow the character design of "Zige Shaw and Ai Ren" in the original book, Yu Fei went out early and returned late every day, pretending to be hunting outside, leaving only Jiwu and Bernard to share the same room.

When he has nothing to do, Jiwu always likes to be a kitten, lying under the sun, being groomed by Twolegs, and fed to the little fish.

But now he can only lie on the bed in human form, unhappily rolling himself up, and playing with Bernard's hair at random.

This dungeon world is derived from Western fairy tales to Huaguo, and has been adapted by folk localization, so the aesthetics are more inclined to oriental fantasy.

Bernard has short black hair, is wearing a western-style riding outfit, has handsome features, and a tall body that occupies almost half of the bed.

Maomao thought he was still unconscious, and lay messily next to the man, lying on his legs for a while, and his upper body for a while, his slender and white fingers scratched around his chest, which made Bernard tense again.

Bernard lay on the bed patiently, the corners of his mouth were tense. Although he didn't know the specific reason, Ji Wu obviously felt that he should pass out, and he would not regain consciousness for a long time.

When he saw the cabin in the forest, Bernard felt that something was wrong, not to mention that there was a strange man sleeping at the door who was obviously mentally abnormal.

The deer in the forest can turn into a beautiful boy, and the mysterious forest forbidden area in the legend also has cabins that obviously do not belong to normal specifications. The experiences of each and every one of them are weird, which inevitably makes Bernard think too much.

Wuwu seemed to have known about the existence of the cabin in the forest in advance, and also met the strange man of unknown origin, but he was surprised when he saw it, as if there had been an agreement or handover in advance.

What's even more paradoxical is that Bernard can still feel a state of time stagnation, when he can't move, the flames are no longer crackling, and the gentle breeze is silent.

But Wuwu and the man had a voice talking over their heads. The tone was very strange, but the rhythm was pleasant. It seemed to form a faction of its own, not quite like the language family of Europa Continent.

On Wuwu's head was a cute little white cat, with smooth and beautiful hair, a round figure, and sweet, honey-colored eyes.

And the man with a slightly abnormal brain is holding a transparent tank full of fish. Although there is only one fish in it, it is fat and stupid. One fish is enough to fill the whole tank and feed dozens of people. of.

Even so, the pretty kitten kept staring at the stupid fish, its eyes nearly straightened.

Bernard was very angry, what's so good about a stupid fish?Eating that fish may also affect IQ!

He couldn't understand Wu Wu and Stupid Fish's words, but from Wu Wu's performance and attitude, Bernard felt that they wanted to keep him unconscious, and maybe something happened later.

He does feel exhausted now, and the slight toxin that can be relieved soon makes him feel drowsy all day long, in a semi-comatose state, and he can only catch the gap and barely hold on to issue instructions for deployment.

No matter what he did, Bernard always felt that there were some rules around him that covered him, invisibly restricted him, and somehow led him to a predetermined ending.

Just like before he was inexplicably seized by his stepmother, was chased all the way to escape into this forest, and came to the door of the cabin by mistake, as if it was a pre-determined fate, a must for him to walk. through the road.

Bernard slightly opened his eyelids, and peeked through the gap at the little deer demon who was playing with his hair boredly. He had a beautiful little face, and his fingers interspersed through the thick black hair, making him look more slender, white, and delicate. The fingertips seemed to be rubbed red by rough hair.

There was a fluffy kitten on the boy's head, curled up and lying lazily, with a big fluffy tail dangling behind him, people couldn't help touching it, pinching that pink and tender cat paw pads.

Bully the cat until it explodes, then slowly coax it into a smooth, bully bully again, coax it again.

Nothing else, just fun.

Bernard had already exhausted most of his energy in the morning, and he could only move his fingertips slightly even though his heart was itching.

Everything in the world is so old-fashioned and boring, as if he had rehearsed thousands of rounds, until he broke into such an ignorant and beautiful deer, and only then did he tear a gap in his world and grasp the real life from then on.

Jiwu didn't notice the protagonist's awakening. He curled up and slept next to Bernard, but his consciousness went to the mental realm to play with his wool ball.

The position representing Prince Charming on the light screen is wandering around, sometimes running out of the map of the plot area. When will the comatose Bernard be rescued?

Moreover, Bernard seems to have chewed up the whole piece of meat and swallowed it. How can he perform the scene of spitting out apples and resurrecting on the spot?

Thinking of this, the tail of the little hair ball can't move anymore, and the cat is so worried that it is about to lose its hair.

But at this time Bernard suddenly regained some strength, he coughed a few times, and immediately startled the cum crow next to him so much that he almost jumped up.

He raised his hand, quickly lost his strength, and landed on the exposed calf of the cum, his fingers tremblingly grabbed the soft meat like milk cake, leaving a slippery, slightly cool jade-like touch.

The little deer demon stared at Bernard with those dark round eyes, as if he was some rare treasure, and asked him about his condition: "You...are you awake? What's wrong now? ?"

Before Bernard could stop him, Cum jumped onto the ground with his bare feet, and his snow-white instep stepped on the dusty ground, like a precious pearl falling into the sand.

He ran to the table, poured out a bowl of water from the heavy teapot with difficulty, and carefully handed the full bowl to Bernard.

Bernard didn't have much strength in the first place, and he almost spilled a bowl of water on the bed when he was forced by the cum crow. Fortunately, the cum crow managed to stabilize his balance in the end and didn't wet the sheets.

The water in the bowl was too full, and it was about to spill out with a slight shake. Jiwu lowered his head and took a sip, then quickly brought the bowl to Bernard's mouth.

There is a layer of water on the lips that have just drank water, the color is dark red, like crushed peach petals, and the small lip beads are like drops of blood.

Bernard lowered his eyes and glanced at the side of the bowl where Ji Wu drank - on the other side, and deliberately reversed the direction.

He seemed to be extremely thirsty, gulping down the water in the bowl, and there was hardly a drop left.

But Cum put the bowl back in the locker and didn't give Bernard another drink.

He lay prone on the side of the bed where Bernard was lying, tremblingly raised his dark eyelashes, gathering a deep watery light.

What he said made Bernard puzzled: "You can't drink water anymore, it will be troublesome to drink water."

"why?"

Jiwu grabbed his fingers hard, as if a little ashamed, but still gave the answer under Bernard's curious eyes.

"Because you are too tall and too big. If you drink too much water and want to go to the toilet, I can't help you."