That night, Changningfang was not sleeping soundly.

At night, Wuyoujujube sounded inside, as if it was a battlefield.

Then there were late night octopus meowing and sarcastic.

I finally survived until the change finally subsided. It was already dawn and it was time to get up...

The door opened, and the neighbors walked out yawned, their faces full of fatigue.

"Huh?" There was a shadow outside the corner of their eyes. They subconsciously glanced at them and saw a pair of meaningful eyes looking at them. Their bodies suddenly shivered and they were completely sleepy.

I saw that at some point, Wuyouju was filled with uninvited guests.

They were wearing flying fish robes, with thunder talismans, and stood on the eaves of people's houses everywhere, facing the heights. They were so sophisticated that they were obviously from the government.

The neighbors were stunned for a moment, and instinctively shrank their heads and were afraid.

These officials all dressed in good clothes and were very talented, and were not comparable to those who were accused of beings.

What's even more strange is that they each carry a lazy cat owner, with smooth fur and a very good look. At first glance, they all have precious varieties.

It is said that the pets at home of those big men eat and drink more every day than ordinary people spend a month.

And now these people have a famous pet, and they are still so well-raised.

You can tell at a glance that it is either rich or noble.

Changning House is just a broken house, poor and useless, and even the detectives are too lazy to come and scrape the ground.

When have you ever seen such a noble person?

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

The common people are most afraid of causing trouble.

The neighbors closed the door and did not dare to show their heads, but there were whispers.

They thought they were small enough, but they didn't know that cat ears were sensitive, and the cat slaves could hear them clearly.

"Who are these?"

"If you don't know, don't ask! The less you know, the better. Anyway, just know that it's a noble person we can't afford to offend."

"Why did they surround Wuyouju? Did that boy Zhuang Ke commit a crime? Alas, poor Miss Aqing!"

"Although that boy Zhuang Ke is a little ridiculous, he is not bad, so he is not like this!"

"Hey! Who can tell me the trouble clearly?"

...

The cat slaves looked strange when they heard it.

But people are not bad?

This Wuyouju owner is so popular among these people in the market.

Don't you say it's a side-minded person?

It's really not good!

I don’t know what the situation is like now in Wuyouyuan?

The cat slaves fell into deep thought for a moment.

...

Is this Wuyouju?

The gate was closed, and the captain Xuanmao led a group of subordinates into it and looked around.

The space is claustrophobic, but not dull, the red candle shines, dull but dark.

The windows around are snow-white, and there are birds, orcs and figures that are swirling like flowers. The pavilions and pavilions are clearly visible.

Within a room, you can collect all the fireworks on earth, which is a bit of life interesting.

"There is a demon here!" The cat slaves are professional in handling treacherous cases.

Their noses sniffed slightly, and in just a moment, they smelled the faint smell of freshly painted paint in the air. There was a sheepish aura that could not be dissipated and a strong bloody smell.

When I looked around again, it was empty and nothing.

Where did the three shemale men in the local branch club go?

Could it be that the master of Wuyouju was really solved?

Although I don’t believe it very much, the only way is to be true.

The Xuanmao Captain was in front of him, his expression was unclear.

The cat slaves behind him exchanged silently behind his eyes, and were surprised, but they hid it well, and did not reveal it very clearly.

Meow...

The elongated cheerful cat meows.

Before the owner of Wuyouju appeared, their hands were empty, but their cat owners could not hold back and jumped out of their arms, and they turned toward a girl in blue shirt who appeared at some point.

She held the peach blossom branches in her hand and kept eating various desserts in her little mouth. She ate carefully, but the speed was extremely fast. Soon a thick package would fade away from the naked eye.

When she saw the cat owners approaching, the peach blossom girl looked panicked, and quickly killed the remaining desserts in a few seconds, waved her hand and said, "Don't come over! Don't come over, I've finished all the things!"

She was afraid that these cat owners would come to grab food.

The cat slaves smiled knowingly.

They knew how arrogant their cat owners were. Even if they were not satisfied with the food given by their cat slaves, they would just face each other with their tails and were too lazy to care about them, so how could they eat strangers' things?

But the next moment, their eyes widened and their faces broke down.

I saw that the arrogant cat owners were not trying to eat, but just rubbed the girl in blue. Some cat owners were even more overdoing. In order to compete for favor, they simply lay on the ground and showed their snow-white belly.

"Ah!" Ah Qing was in a hurry, "I didn't eat anything! Don't follow me..."

She kept dodging the cat owners who were rushing towards her, but the cat owners seemed to be relying on her and kept coming over, chasing her relentlessly, and meowing continuously, and there was a strange feeling of infatuation and resentment.

The cat slaves' eyelids were twitching, and their expressions were almost unable to hold back.

The cat owner has always been arrogant, why is he so unreserved?

It's really a dog!

These cat owners are well-raised, but they are not petites that are not important. They are extremely fast and numerous, and they are surrounded from all directions.

A Qing's eyes were full of Mao Tuan'er, and he couldn't even shake it off. He immediately shouted to the depths of Wuyouju as if asking for help, "Zhuang Ke, why don't you come and help!"

"What's the difficulty?" responded with a chuckle, "Don't panic, you just need to reach out!"

"So?" Ah Qing hesitated and stretched out his hand, not knowing what to do next.

The next moment, round little heads rushed to come, rubbing in her palms constantly, smelling the breath on her body, and snoring comfortably.

The catnuer on the side made her envious and jealous.

Have your cat owner ever been so fond of him?

My own cat god is someone else's cat licking!

Love is wrong...

The girl and the cat are incredibly harmonious.

Looking at the black-haired "Xuan Xuan'er" who was trying hard to resist the move, the Xuanmao Captain's eyes lit up even more.

"The cat master is psychic! What a sword cultivator with a clear sword heart and the most pure sword cultivator, no wonder they are so favored!"

The female sword cultivator is still destined to be with the cat, maybe...

"People, please sit down!" A chuckle interrupted his excessive reverie.

Kick!

The floor under their feet was vibrating, and the hidden grids were opened one by one, and the folded chairs were spread out and placed just under their feet.

Wuyou lived in the inner world with many institutions, and the cat slaves looked calm and sat down with doubt.

Then, a hidden curtain opened, revealing a hidden table behind the scenes.

A thin boy sat at the front of the case, with a pale face and a sinister corner of his eyes. His skin was not covered with sunlight for many years.

The sinister boy had a faint eyes and his hands were crossing, looking at them quietly.

The cat slaves were instinctively shocked and silently held the talisman knife at their waists with their hands.

Such a secret and gloomy temperament is very consistent with their image as a side-minded person in their hearts.

But after careful sensing, there is a difference.

This temperament is yin but not evil, and it does not feel much uncomfortable and frightening except for making people feel cold.

The boy looked at them, and there was no sign of a mouse seeing a cat.

Is this the owner of Wuyouju?
To be continued...