"It's a kitten after all. I've only eaten so much and I'm drunk again." Di Shu put Yin Ning down, couldn't help shaking his head, and then touched Yin Ning's back. Yin Ning grunted and fell asleep.

Yin Ning had a dream. In the dream, he successfully cultivated into a human form, and excitedly went back to the snow mountain to find the mountain god uncle and sister Mu Huazhi. After running a few steps, he was grabbed by the neck by a hand behind him, followed by Gao Da The man whispered in his ear, saying that he wanted to use him as a mount. He struggled to run, but was bound by the power of the contract and couldn't run away. He woke up from a dream.

When he woke up, it was already dawn outside, the sun was just right, he was nestling on the couch by the window, when the breeze blew in, Yin Ning's ears moved, and his two forelimbs climbed on the window sill.

"Cat, come here." Yin Ning heard the man calling him, he was slow for half a second, jumped out of the window, stepped on the grass blades with his soft paws, and came to Di Shu in a moment.

Yin Ning looked up at him, thinking that this man might not be a bad person, so he said, "My name is not Mao'er. I have a name. My name is Yin Ning."

Di Shu stretched out his hand towards him, and Yin Ning jumped on it.

He heard Di Shu say, "Then I will call you Ningning."

Yin Ning hummed, and couldn't hear Di Shu say anything else for a while, so he stomped on him angrily: "I already said my name! It's your turn!"

Yin Ning has little strength, and the strength of stepping on him is negligible. Di Shu stepped on him for a while before opening his mouth, grabbed his little paw, touched him soothingly, and said, "My name is Di Shu."

Dishu?

Yin Ning tilted his neck and asked suddenly: "Then what should I call you?"

His reaction was too natural, as if he had never heard of Di Shu's name, and he didn't react to these two words. Di Shu glanced at him and called Yin Ning casually.

Who doesn't know the No. 1 righteous path in the cultivation world, Dishu ascended to the immortal gate, and in the battle between immortals and demons 500 years ago, Dishu destroyed the magic cave with his own power. Since then, he has shocked the world, but every monk should know who Dishu is, But Yin Ning seems to know nothing, which is strange.

"Where did you come from?" Di Shu pinched Yin Ning's ear and asked.

The ear is sensitive, and others can't easily touch it. Yin Ning's ears trembled, stood up from Dishu's lap, and looked at him with grinning teeth. He looks ferocious but only has a cute and aggrieved face, his ears are moving by himself, and even the meow is soft-hearted.

"Okay, I won't touch your ears anymore." Di Shu easily compromised, and hugged him on his lap again.

Yin Ning stayed with Dishu for a few days, sucking Dishu's spiritual power when he was hungry, sleeping on Dishu when he was sleepy, and running in the open space by himself when he wanted to play.

This day, Yin Ning was basking in the moonlight in the yard, and Di Shu was soaking in the pool behind the bamboo house. The strangest thing about Yin Ning was this. Even though the water in the pool was so cold, Di Shu had to go to soak in it every day, not even a day later. , he asked, but Di Shu didn't answer.

Well, don't say it if you don't say it, he doesn't care about soaking in ice water.

Lying on his stomach, Yin Ning's ears moved, his nose shrugged, and he opened his eyes and looked ahead - he smelled a very fragrant smell.

This fragrance was different from the spiritual power he had smelled before, and Yin Ning felt hungry when he smelled it.

He jumped off the chair and sniffed the direction, the smell came from the mountain.

But there are people down the mountain, what if they meet the people who arrested him?Although he is Dishu's cat now, no one else knows about it. What if he is caught again and his blood is drained?

Yin Ning thought for a while and went to the back of the bamboo house.

Di Shu was sitting on the rock wall and meditating. Yin Ning stood some distance away from him on the bank. He jumped on the bank and made a movement.

Dishu opened his eyes and looked over.

"What?" Di Shu had great patience with this uninvited kitten, and seeing his eagerness, he asked.

Yin Ning stretched out his paw and pointed to the outside, and said, "The mountain smells so good——"

Di Shu froze for a moment, looked at the direction he was pointing at, hummed, and said, "Today is the middle of the month, so it should be the Zongmen's moon-raising banquet."

The moon-raising banquet is a tradition of the sect. Every year in the middle of July, the sect will hold a moon-raising banquet. The disciples cooked spiritual bone soup. What Yin Ning smelled should be spiritual bone soup.

"Di Shu, it smells so good——" Yin Ning stood on the bank, not daring to approach, but when he said this, he looked at him eagerly.

"Shall I ask someone to send a bowl up?" It's not that Yin Ning is not allowed to go down the mountain by himself, but Yin Ning is ignorant and finds everything novel, and is worried that he will get lost, so he is worried about him going down the mountain alone.

Yin Ning nodded his head vigorously, and he could tell how happy he was from his meowing, and his tail was raised high.

Di Shu couldn't meditate anymore when he looked at him like this, so he got up from the pool, hugged Yin Ning into his arms naturally, and walked out slowly.

When Jinghong received Dishu's sound transmission from Zhihe asking him to send a bowl of spiritual bone soup, Jinghong almost couldn't hold back the seriousness on his face. He learned the authenticity of the paper crane from his mouth.

"Since the venerable has said it, let people prepare it." Mo Yan didn't look strange, and told people to go down and prepare.

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