I am forced to roll into a disk star leader

Qian Feng squatted down in surprise. I have to say that this little white kitten seems to have been weaned not long ago, but its appearance is very high.

The pink flesh pads looked soft, and a pair of big ice-blue eyes took up one-third of the face. There seemed to be stars flowing in the pupils of the eyes, and the fluffy hair was like pure white cotton.

Qian Feng's eyes lit up immediately. In fact, she is a double believer in cats and dogs, but because her family only allowed her to keep one, she reluctantly chose a dog, which made her miss cats instead.

Although she is raising cats and sucking cats in her dream, she is already very satisfied.

Qian Feng picked up the little kitten, and the kitten was still meowing in a milky voice, and the two sounds almost reached her heart, making her heart feel like it was soaked in sugar water.

She stretched out her hand to scratch the kitten's chin for a while, and smoothed its back for a while, and said in a tight voice, "Ah~ the kitten is so cute, isn't the kitten born to be kissed by my sister? Let me kiss it quickly." How are you dear?"

Gojo Satoru: "..." That's good.

As she said that, she couldn't help but bury her head in the kitty's belly, thinking that she would be greeted by a sweet milky scent, but in the end, there were three bloodstains on her face.

Qian Feng: "..." The kitten in the dream is quite bloody.

But she wasn't angry either. Could it be that she actually has a tendency to be masochistic?Stop it, don't let the kitten pass her, even in a dream.

Qian Feng seriously put the little white cat on the table. The little cat turned around and was about to run away. After being stopped, she even wanted to repeat the same trick and give her a paw again, but she pinched the pads hard.

The little white cat suddenly lost its arrogance, and could only meow aggrievedly, as if she had done too much to it.

"Can you be obedient?" Qianfeng squeezed its meat pad threateningly.

"Meow meow oh meow~"

Gojo Satoru was very angry, and obviously wanted to threaten this hateful assassin, but all his mouths turned into meow meow.

Now the assassin took out a nail scissors out of nowhere, and pulled his claws to cut off his nails. Gojo Satoru looked at the sharp blade with a cold light, and panicked for no reason.

Damn, how dare you humiliate him, he is going to fight the assassin!

The little white cat grinned, revealing its sharp teeth. The blue cat's pupils narrowed into a horrifying vertical line. The weak white cat's body actually looked like a knight of the king of the forest. its shredded.

The result is——

"Wow! The tits are so cute! I'm coming too, woo~" Qian Feng stretched out his hands to imitate him and grinned.

Gojo Satoru: "..." Laughing like a pervert.

He began to suspect that the assassin was mentally insane, and even thought he was cute. Then he wondered if she would smile so happily when he bit off the assassin's neck.

Gojo Satoru sneered and curled up his arches, ready to go, with a firm goal, staring at the girl's delicate neck.

"The baby is great, do you want to jump on the shelf?" She pointed at the colorful cat climbing shelf behind her and smiled.

Gojo Satoru slipped his foot in shock, and a sliding shovel came, why did he even name him!

Return the baby?I really don't want to face!

"Baby, baby, you are so beautiful~"

The little white cat seemed to be very shocked, and the fluff all over his body exploded. Looking carefully, the roots of the fluff were also stained with a layer of soft powder, which was almost the same color as the pink meat pad.

"Is the baby shy, hey, let my sister kiss~"

Seeing Qian Feng approaching him with pouting lips, the little white cat's eyes froze, and it pounced forward, baring its fangs.

However, in the next second, the strange assassin disappeared, and the whole world returned to the Wutiao family courtyard with only the whistling wind and the long silent night.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a while, and then he also lost consciousness. When he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by familiar curtains and tatami mats, and the fragrance of medicine was still floating in the air, which made him a little dazed.

Is he in the illusory space of the assassin or is he in reality?

The pain caused by accidentally hitting the cabinet brought his memory back instantly.

Damn it, he was beaten up in his dream, turned into a weak cat, and could only be manipulated by others!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, a burst of grief and anger welled up in his heart, and the overflowing mantra could not help knocking down the vase beside him, which also shocked the servants who were serving the Son of God.

"Master Wu! You haven't recovered from the injury you suffered yesterday, and you can't move around. The outside world is too dangerous for you. There is a reason why the Patriarch doesn't let you go out."

The old servant who waited on him babbled and said some words of comfort to him, nothing more than that you can go out when you grow up, isn't the assassination case at the New Year ceremony not long enough to remember, your wounds are not healed yet and so on.

Gojo Satoru suddenly got a little angry, and smashed a cup angrily, his eyebrows flying into his temples were furrowed, showing his bad mood.

"Master Wu, please, be careful that your wound is open again!" The old servant begged earnestly, checking the wound for him.

The old servant untied the gauze for him. There was a knife wound the size of a fingertip on his collarbone, and there was a curse attached to it by carrion.

In order to prevent the newly born Liuyanzi from leading the Wutiao family to achieve greater glory, the outsiders took great pains to find a powerful curse master to curse him as a young boy. The reversal spells were useless against this evil curse. Desperately anxious.

But now all of them have disappeared, her fair skin is a healthy light pink, and those curses seem to have never existed.

"It's gone?! It's all gone! Could it be—" the old servant cried bitterly, "God bless my Wutiao family, Master Wu has developed a new skill! From now on, he can lead us Wutiao The family has become bigger and stronger!"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

The old servant tremblingly helped him tidy up his clothes, and stumbled out to share the good news with others, but Wujo Satoru was in a very complicated mood. It turned out that the little pervert didn't come to assassinate him. Begrudgingly forgive her.

It's just that when he walked out of the room, facing the mushroom grass planted by the servants by the verandah, the noble and glamorous Shenzi suddenly had a strong urge to meow in his heart.

And the more restrained he was, the urge to meow turned into an itch on his skin. Shenzi was never a person who would wrong himself, so he yelled three times at the mushroom grass with no expression on his face.

"Meow~meow~meow~"

Afterwards, he still felt a little ashamed. He turned around and wanted to escape, but then he met the maids who filed out from the corner, which meant that at least fifteen people heard him meowing.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Although the maids lowered their heads crazily to cover it up, their faces were still covered with 'Why does my noble and glamorous Miko meow~', 'My son is so cute, I really want to wear cat ears and a little bell for him', 'Little Cat meowing is good, but I want to hear Shenzi puppy meowing more'

"Humph!"

Gojo Satoru snorted heavily, and ran away rattling on his small wooden clogs.He decided that next time he must settle a score with the little pervert, unless she begs for mercy.

However, Gojo Satoru did not wait for the day of reckoning that he had been thinking about, and the little pervert did not pull him into the alien space for many days. His symptoms of being interested in seeing hairballs and mushroom grasses lasted for two months. Maids The look in his eyes is getting weirder and weirder.

So much so that he had to open his mouth and explain briefly, "I'm observing the world, but I just happened to be in the cat section recently, which is normal."

But his every move will be strangely interpreted by everyone.

Maids: (kind face) understand, understand, we understand~ we will keep it a secret for the Son of God.

Soon after, the son of God became obsessed with cats and wanted to join the unknown Holy Fire Meow Miao Cult. Rumors spread throughout the Yusan family.

Gojo Satoru: "..." What's all this?

Miko bites the handkerchief jpg.

hateful!The culprit is the little pervert. When we see her again, we must make her look good. Begging for mercy is useless!

However, no matter how deep Gojo Satoru's resentment was, it had no effect on Qianfeng in the slightest. She didn't even sneezed one more time, just as if she had had a dream of raising a cat and never did it again. She was still a little melancholy. .

Qian Feng sat on the seat and sighed, time flies, she is already a sophomore, but school life is still boring.

"Qianfeng, why are you sighing? Are you worried about the task assigned by the teacher?" Mao Lilan at the next table looked at her with concern, and the baby fat on her face had faded compared to last year.

"Oh, that." Qian Feng quickly recovered his laziness, "That's not difficult, I already have an idea."

Speaking of the tasks assigned by the teacher, Didan Primary School will soon celebrate its [-]th anniversary. As a famous evergreen school, Didan Primary School has sent many outstanding students to the society. At that time, many alumni who graduated will come to participate in this school celebration. I heard that The Takarazuka Opera Troupe was also invited.

"Takarazuka Opera Troupe! Amami Yuki! My fateful Kami!" Yan Gou Suzuki Sonoko stretched out his hand and cheered.

"Since there is the Takarazuka Opera Troupe, then our class shouldn't put on a play? Why don't you speak? Could it be that you can't give good advice?" Kudo Shinichi stood aside coolly, crossing his arms .

Qianfeng: "..."

Qian Feng really didn't think about doing a drama, but it wasn't because of this reason, she just simply felt how tiring it is to do a drama, how tiring it is to be prepared to convince the way, and to act and recite the lyrics.

However, since the troublesome child likes to stab her when nothing happens, at least they still have a life-threatening friendship, so she decided to stab back, "I also think it's not good to make a play, acting in front of the Takarazuka Opera Troupe is like someone It's like playing tricks in front of Holmes."

Kudo Shin blushed, "Then let me know what you think!"

"Then do you have it? I think you don't have it?"

"Damn it! Let's talk together!"

"Chorus!" Qianfeng and Kudo Shinichi yelled in unison, but they didn't expect the other party to think of a place to go, so they looked at each other with disdain, and secretly scolded the other party for being imitative.

"But the chorus has been chosen by the third graders, so what else can we produce in the second grade?" Mao Lilan looked a little worried.

Chikaze and Kudo Shinichi were shocked together, "What!"

Qianfeng Heart OS: What!The chorus, which is the most rotten project, was actually selected away. I am so painful!

Xinyi Xinxin OS: What!Wouldn't the chance for me to show off my singing voice be gone?

"In this case, there is only one choice." Qian Feng suddenly lowered his voice, raised his pointed jaw, and his warm golden eyes showed the majesty of the sun god.

"What is it?" The little radish heads around were inevitably affected, and their expressions became serious.

"SQUAREDANCE!"

"SQUAREDANCE!" "Loofah Reddance!" "Okay!"

As soon as Teacher Meiya entered the door, she saw the little carrots shouting excitedly and seriously. Their pious expressions seemed to be swearing. She was a little confused. What are these little carrots doing?

"One two three four, two three three four, turn around and do it again."

Taking advantage of the gap in the physical education class, Qianfeng took the opportunity to lead the little radish heads to prepare for the school celebration program. She directed with a small red trumpet, and the little radish heads in blue and white sportswear started to move under the scorching sun of the playground.

"Okay, that's the end of today's training, everyone, hurry up to drink water and take a rest, students who sweat a lot remember to come and ask me to sprinkle some salt."

The little radish heads scattered like birds and beasts, excitedly went back to line up for water glasses, and lined up at Qianfeng's place to add salt.

"Salt water is so bad, why do you need to add salt?" Suzuki Sonoko took a sip while holding his water glass, his delicate face wrinkled into a ball.

Mao Lilan's watery eyes were full of doubts, "I don't know, is it like adding salt to watermelon, is adding salt to the water a post-exercise ritual?"

Qian Feng smiled slightly, and was about to explain to the turnip heads when a voice preempted him.

"Salt is added to watermelon to improve the taste of watermelon. People will feel that the taste of watermelon has become sweeter. Drinking salt water after exercise is to replenish the lost salt and prevent electrolyte imbalance in the human body." Kudo Shinichi proudly praised He raised his chin and spoke first.

Mao Lilan touched the temple, and there were indeed tiny crystals that had dried up from sweat. She put the tiny crystals on her hands and observed them, and they emitted colorful rays of light under the sunlight.

"Yes! Shinichi, you are amazing!"

The little girl gave out admiration, which made Kudo Shinichi smile with satisfaction, he thought he glanced at Qianfeng inadvertently, and the pride inside was about to overflow.

Qianfeng: "..." What a stinking elementary school chick.

On weekends, the streets of Tokyo were covered with cherry blossoms, and the whole city was plunged into pink bubbles. Qianfeng traveled this time to see some props needed for the performance, and to visit Tokyo by the way, but there were still people around her. There is an extra little tail.

It seems that Xia Youjie still hasn't come out of the incident of Qianfeng crossing. He seems to have received some strange prophecy, and he is very worried that Qianfeng will die unexpectedly.

Qianfeng originally thought that he would gradually forget about it as time went by, after all, children don't have a good memory, but the fact is that the polite little gentleman at first meeting became more and more clingy.

"Qianfeng, walk on the sidewalk, be careful not to be hit by a car, and watch the traffic lights when crossing the road."

Xia Youjie nervously pushed Qianfeng to the side of the sidewalk, and stood on the outside, looking around for the approaching car in front of him.

Qianfeng: "..." Forbearance!

"Qianfeng, don't walk under the billboard, be careful not to be hit by the billboard that floats down."

Xia Youjie pulled her to the open space when they passed by the shops on the street.

Qian Feng looked up at the rock-solid billboard, told himself to be patient, and turned around to buy a grilled sausage.

"Qianfeng, pay attention to food safety when you eat next time. What if this sausage is poisoned? Let me taste it for you first."

Xia Youjie told Qianfeng solemnly, and with a hook of his little furry head, he snatched away the grilled sausage from Qianfeng's hand.

The round, fragrant and hot grilled sausage is also dipped with bright red chili powder. The fresh and juicy taste will definitely burst in the mouth after biting, but now there is only a bare skewer left in my hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, this one isn't poisonous." Xia Youjie nodded while chewing, his lips were still shiny.

Qianfeng's smile froze on her face, maintaining a strange arc, and her eyes changed from soft to sharp to extremely terrifying. She threw away the signature, grabbed Xia Youjie's collar, and said a word. meal -

"You, yes, no, yes—" Want to die?

Xia Youjie blinked his eyes, his eyes became slender and seemed to be changing towards the charming Danfeng eyes, it was said that such eyes would confuse people, but at the moment they were full of innocence.

He first apologized, like a poor little dog who was wronged, "I'm sorry, I was just too worried about you."

Qianfeng turned 180 degrees immediately before she could say anything, she paused, and her momentum disappeared instantly, "—er, isn't it a bit too clingy?"

Xia Youjie lowered his head and looked up, his eyes were red and he couldn't believe it, "Is that so? I, I'm too clingy?"

He seemed to have experienced a bolt from the blue, and also like a sad girl who had been hurt by a scumbag. His whole body was not well, and he was on the verge of falling, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Qian Feng became dumb for a moment, noticed that he was still holding the man's collar, put it down quickly, and then stretched out his hand to gently tidy up his collar, "Oh, that's not what I meant."

Xia Youjie heartbroken jpg.

Qian Feng scratched his head irritably, "Okay, okay, I'll treat you to milk tea, can you stop being sad?"

Xia Youjie curled the corners of his lips, but his face was still jaded, and he followed Qianfeng into a dessert shop.

This is an online celebrity dessert shop, with pink and white decoration, ocean balls and star lights flashing. Since it is a newly opened shop, there are only a few people inside, so the two find a seat to sit down.

The two ordered a blueberry shaved ice, a cup of pearl milk tea, and a small coconut bun with a few slices of chocolate on top, inlaid with hazelnuts and crushed peanuts. It comes out delicate and delicious.

"Wait a minute!" Xia Youjie yelled with a serious face, making Qian Feng stunned.

He picked up a small silver spoon, and split the dirty bag from the middle, and the brown-black chocolate sauce overflowed, making a popping sound, and poured on the soft bread.

He dug a small piece into his mouth, took another sip of shaved ice, drank a sip of pearl milk tea, and tried all the food on the table, "It tastes good, it's not poisonous, you can eat it."

Qianfeng: "...Thank you very much."

Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment, and smiled sweetly at Qianfeng, his white teeth were covered with black chocolate sauce, he seemed a little shy, "You're welcome, Qianfeng."

Qianfeng: "..."

She also picked up another small spoon, but for some reason, she suddenly thought that she also came to play with Xia Youjie last time, but she was beaten by a strange elementary school student ten years later, this time it should not be so unlucky again something strange?

Qianfeng laughed at herself, it seems that she has been under too much pressure recently, and was just about to soothe her soul with sweets, but she found a bunch of burning eyes focused on her.

A juicy little girl at the next table came over, staring straight at the spoon in her hand, and as the spoon sank into the chocolate sauce in the cake, the little girl's eyes became darker.

Qian Feng really had no choice but to ignore it, this little girl probably wanted to eat cake, she sighed, and talked to this pretty girl.

"Kid, are you alone?"

Xia Youjie next to her gave her a weird look. Sometimes he couldn't understand why Qianfeng always had an old-fashioned feeling even though he was a child himself.

The little girl didn't speak, but stared at the cake with a strange light in her eyes.

Chikaze noticed, she noticed that there was only a glass of lemonade on the next table, so—

"Little friend, are you hungry?" Qian Feng asked hesitantly.

The little girl's eyes finally changed, she took the spoon unceremoniously, and ate voraciously, the raw chocolate powder and chocolate sauce stuck to her face, she was very embarrassed.

Qian Feng and Xia Youjie stared blankly at the side. How long has this child been hungry? Qian Feng quickly gave her a tissue, "Eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

I was secretly surprised that the little girl was too rude, but forget it, at least she still had some milk tea to drink.

Qian Feng smiled and went to serve the milk tea, but suddenly stretched out a hand beside him and waved it randomly a few times, knocking the milk tea to the ground, spilling out all the pearls, coconut and bean curd inside, and the mellow liquid flowed all over the floor .

Qian Feng just stared at the milk tea on the ground, his mind suddenly lost the ability to think.

It's the third time!She is really going to be angry!She didn't have a bite of the sausage cake milk tea!What the hell is going on today?Or should she look at the almanac before going out?

Just when the blackening progress was loaded to 99%, Xia Youjie's anxious voice called her back.

"Look, Qianfeng!"

The little girl who was just juicy was clutching her neck and panting hard, her face was flushed and even a little purple, with dense rashes on her face, and her other hand was waving wildly, as if she wanted to grab something.

The movement here startled the waiter, who immediately called the ambulance.

But this kind of symptom is very similar to asthma or allergies, and according to the obvious symptoms of the little girl, it is necessary to find medicine immediately, otherwise it will be life-threatening.

Xia Youjie helped hold the little girl's arm to prevent her from hurting him, Qian Feng immediately stood up with a serious look on his face.

She came to the next table, and there was a white rabbit bag on the red seat, with the word bell yarn embroidered on the side.

Qian Feng didn't care too much, and directly opened the rabbit bag, and as she expected, there was a small white bottle in it—Raclatadine.

Appears to be allergic.

According to the instructions on the small bottle, the two hurriedly administered the medicine to the little girl. Qianfeng asked the little girl to lean on his shoulder to give her a smooth breath, Xia Youjie held Lingsha's hand and led her to breathe slowly.

"Lingsha and brother together, inhale~exhale~slowly."

Xia Youjie is a good applicator. He applied the first aid methods taught in school to reality. After a while, the little girl really calmed down.

"Thank you." The little girl weakly uttered four words.

Before Qian Feng could speak, a menacing voice interrupted her, "Ling Sha, what are you doing!"

She looked back and saw a beautiful woman hurried over. It is no exaggeration to say that she has a face as beautiful as a spring flower and autumn moon, and her hair is like black jade, like a lifelike noble lady in ancient Ukiyo-e.

But the only fly in the ointment is that his temperament is too strong, ambition and urgency are written on his face, destroying the tranquil beauty, he looks like a very strong person.

The parents came here to make trouble, Qian Feng felt a little guilty, after all, the little girl was allergic after eating their cake.

She stood up and wanted to explain the situation to her parents and apologize, but she was pushed away and sat heavily on the ground with bruises on her knees.

"Lingsha, why did you make yourself like this? Are you unable to control yourself again!"

The woman let out a high-pitched scream, and she fell to the ground and grabbed the little girl's arm with a very excited expression.

"One, two, three, four... He will definitely change his mind when he sees you, but you have made yourself like this now—did you do it on purpose? Do you hate me!"

The woman stared at the scratches on the little girl's face, and her black-haired eyeballs were huge, even a little terrifying, making one believe that if she could eat these scars, she would definitely do it.

The little girl's face was numb, as if she was used to it.

This seemed very wrong. People around felt that the woman's mental state was worrying, but no one tried to persuade her, because this was a family matter, and no one would take care of it.

Xia Youjie helped Qian Feng aside, and frowned, "Auntie, it would be better for you to calm down."

The woman turned a deaf ear and pulled the little girl to leave. The waiter wanted to remind her that the ambulance was coming, but was shocked by the woman's cold eyes.

The restaurant returned to calm, Xia Youjie became listless, Qianfeng thought he might be a little sad, she knew he had always been a child with a sense of justice, but faced with such a situation, he can't do anything.

"Okay, Xiayou Xiaowanzi, you've done a great job, this is that aunt's problem, not yours."

Xia Youjie's face was puffy. He was indeed a little angry, but it was more due to another reason.

"That aunt pushed you down, hurt your legs, and didn't apologize to you."

The handsome little boy with a ball head took out a Band-Aid printed with oranges from his pocket, squatted down, tore open the package, and carefully pasted the Band-Aid on Qianfeng's knee, his eyes were full of seriousness and tenderness.

"Does it hurt?"

Qian Feng was a little moved, and just wanted to say that he really deserves to be my good friend, but Xia Youjie stared at the Band-Aid thoughtfully for a second.

"Qianfeng, I suddenly thought, do you think you will die from allergies in the future?"

Qianfeng: "..." Tired, let this world be destroyed quickly.

This series of strange things happened today, she is really tired, she is going to sail in her dreams tonight!

On the other side, Gojo Satoru had just finished a day of boring life, he was lying on the tatami with his eyes closed and was about to go to bed, but after a while, his eyes were dazzled by the strong sunlight.

The familiar courtyard looked like it was during the daytime. He sneered, and stretched his hand into the high wall, but passed through the high wall and twisted into a whirlpool.

——Heh, I came to the dream of the little pervert again.

In the past few months, the noble and glamorous Shenzi has been troubled by meowing, and the people around him have also changed from being shocked at the beginning to getting used to it, and then numb.

Gojo Satoru even heard the maids whispering that Miko didn't meow twice a day, and she wasn't used to it.

Thinking of this, Wujo Wujo looked around blankly, waiting for several months, this time he must make her look good.

This is the landing place of the dream and an ancient courtyard, Qianfeng looked at this place in confusion.

Has she ever been to this place?But that seemed to be a dark mid-winter night.

This place looks like a very quaint courtyard during the day. The courtyard is very large, with blue bricks and gray tiles, low eaves, lush vegetation, and a pavilion surrounded by zigzag nanmu trees, with flowing water passing through the middle, giving a sense of depth to the courtyard.

Qingfeng walked around in a big circle, but still didn't see anyone, and finally she came to that room again.

Did she meet someone here last time?

?A small folding fan was hung on the window, and a few words were written on the folding fan——The Birth of the Son of God: 五つの晓りを和える

It meant the birthday gift for Wujo Wu, the son of God. Qianfeng smiled with a fan. This is not a feudal superstitious mansion, and there is a cute little god living in it.

In the next second, he was kicked on the buttocks, and Qian Feng threw himself on the ground, making a standard soil seat.

Good guy, who sneaked up on her!

Qian Feng, a carp, jumped up and jumped aside to put on a defensive look, staring sharply at the person at the door.

A person about her height stood at the door against the light, flying light particles merged into his soft white hair, and a pair of ice blue pupils grabbed all of Qianfeng's attention.

It seems to be full of melancholy and brilliant galaxy, but when you look at it again, it disappears, only indifference, which makes you think that there is an illusion.

Qian Feng was taken aback, this person looked a bit familiar, could he be the Son of God?

She tentatively opened her mouth, "Son of God? Wu, Tiaowu?"

In the end, those words did not know which lung tube of Miko was poked, Gojo Satoru's expression changed, and he directly chased her and started beating her.

Qian Feng was shocked, and ran while hiding, "Tiao Wu! I didn't mess with you, did you, talk to me!"

Gojo Satoru had a cold face, his eyes were sharp and he wanted to kill someone, he kicked the wooden door beside him, causing sawdust to fly, and pieces of paper shattered all over the floor.

Qian Feng: "The boy has good footwork!"

In a hurry, she picked up the potted plant by the verandah and threw it, but the blow was terrible, the cold-faced god suddenly moved, he broke into a icy smile, and then meowed twice involuntarily, which made people's heart melt.

Qian Feng had an epiphany, "Do you like catnip? Tell me earlier! I understand!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly had a bad premonition, and the next second his eyes went dark, and the world suddenly became huge again, damn it!He was turned into a kitten again by the little pervert!

The cold-faced God who punched potted plants and kicked door panels lost his destructive power after turning into a kitten. He was a fairy, not even as tall as Qianfeng's ankles, so he could only circle around Qianfeng eagerly, trying to throw her down.

Qianfeng breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down and put the kitten in the pocket on the front of his chest, Gojo Satoru was tightly wrapped by the pocket, leaving only a small furry head and two paws exposed outside.

Gojo Goki was stunned, "Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!"

——Damn woman, put me down quickly, before I tear you to pieces!

But Qianfeng couldn't understand meowing, so she put a finger on the little cat's head, thinking that the little cat was acting like a spoiled child.

"Okay, okay, my sister will take you out to play! Go!"

Gojo Satoru was still in a powerless rage, desperately struggling with his collar pocket, and then he heard a creak, and the tall and heavy vermilion door was opened, and he saw the outside scene for the first time.

When he first appeared in this space, Zeng Jin tried to escape, but the outside was only covered with a layer of white mist, but now, the outside is neither a whirlpool nor nothingness.

Only the dream master has the ability to create dreams, she is a dreamer.

Colorful neon lights are shining, steel buildings are lined with huge billboards promoting the latest fashion items, the intersection not far away is crowded with people, and the tail of the plane under the huge blue sky leaves a white trace.

The little milk cat looked up at everything outside, its pink tongue stuck out, its ice blue eyes stared at everything around it without blinking, its little head turned wherever Qian Feng went.

It seems that he wants to engrave everything around him in his mind, everything outside is extremely novel to him.

Cars, airplanes, traffic lights, zebra crossings, colorful hydrogen balloons...

Gojo Satoru finally calmed down. Afterwards, he quietly looked at the little pervert, what was she going to do?

He forgot which book he read. Dreams are the reflection of people's subconscious, and they will reflect the desires deep in people's hearts, or in other words, the unspeakable filth and ugliness.

The wish of the old servant who served him was that Miko would lead Gojo to become the chief of the Yusanjia, and the wish of the cousin Xinxin's concubine was to give birth to a gifted child and possibly a place in the family.

Rights, money, status, human beings have evolved from the era of ruthless hair and blood to a well-dressed modern society. No matter how complicated the game is, what human beings are chasing has never changed.

Six Eyes is a gift from God to Gojo Satoru, and it also allowed him to come into contact with the darkness too clearly.

And he just observes the world freely, as if he doesn't have any wishes anymore.

But what would the little pervert want to do?

The ice-blue cat pupils reflected the shadow of Qianfeng, and the little pervert stretched out his arms like a madman and shouted, "In this dream today, I must make up for all the cakes, milk tea, and sausages that I didn't eat !"

Gojo Satoru: "..." A simple wish.

The little pervert turned her head and led him into a shop that was decorated in pink and white, and the aroma of cake baking was still wafting inside. She also ordered a lot of cakes, and she was buried directly in it, her face covered with cream stains.

Gojo Gojo turned his head away, the little pervert looks really ugly, but this cake smells delicious, so he just reluctantly tasted it.

As soon as he took two catwalks, Qianfeng stopped him with his hand.

Qian Feng stretched out a finger and said No to him righteously, "No, kittens can't eat human desserts, huh? Otherwise, it will cause a burden on your kidneys, and may cause diarrhea and vomiting, or It's more serious-obesity! You don't want to be a little fat cat, do you?"

Perhaps affected by the cat's body, Miko's mood fluctuated greatly.

"Meow meow! Meow meow meow! Meow meow meow!"

Gojo Satoru exploded on the spot, obviously it was you who turned me into a cat, and he is not a cat!He is human!It's a person!

Qian Feng sat on the chair and stared at the kitten with a smile, tilted his head, "I don't understand, and I don't know how to meow."

Gojo Satoru: "Meow meow meow meow!"

——Then you should change back for me quickly!

Qian Feng seemed to finally understand his thoughts, she snapped her fingers.

"Hurry up and turn me back into a human!" The little boy's voice rang out, clear and gloomy, and it was very annoying to hear.

Qian Feng chuckled, "I'm not a fool, I changed you back so that you can continue hitting me? Or can you guarantee that you won't hit me after changing back?"

He replied, of course, "No."

Then you are really arrogant, Qianfeng was a little speechless to the little boy's answer, and then she spread her hands, "That's fine."

The little milk cat was about to start being impotent and furious again, Qianfeng plugged his ears and found that it didn't work, so he could only comfort him with a soothing tone.

"Don't be angry, I'll treat you to dessert." Qianfeng stuffed all the desserts on the table in front of the kitten and surrounded him