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Chapter 12 The golden little cat!

Chapter 12 The golden little kitten!

It's just that it's more difficult for the dogs to advance again. Jia Lian tried Dahei's Shadow Dragon bloodline to add points. 10 units of soul power can only increase the concentration of the Shadow Dragon bloodline by 0.1%. Compared with the previous bloodline, it actually has 10 points.

times the difference.

Ahu, who was somewhat sensitive and jealous, actually sensed Jia Lian's behavior and pestered him relentlessly for a long time, until Jia Lian vaguely sensed its specific thoughts, and added 0.1% blood concentration to it in a state of laughter and laughter. Stupid fat

Only then did Ah Hu give up.

According to the previous promotion from the first level to the second level, the two dogs must first advance to the bloodline before they can advance to the third level alien beast! Doesn't this mean that they have to accumulate 22,000 soul power?

The road is long and long...

Looks like I still have to go goblin hunting at night!







These days, Jia Daishan has shown more and more importance to Jia Lian. The stewards and masters in the house are not blind, and have long mentioned Jia Lian's treatment again and again.

First, they wanted to give Jia Lian a larger courtyard. Seeing that he was unwilling to change places, they took great pains to open up the left and right courtyards that originally belonged to Jia Hu and Zhang and gave them to Jia Lian.

The courtyard has grown bigger, and the manpower for doing chores and serving has also increased a lot. The other five brothers of the three Nainiangs who had not been arranged to enter the house have also been arranged to come in. Now these little eldest servants are all treated as little eldest servants.

Wang'er is the leader.

It's just that the few maids who serve personally are still the five headed by Zhiyu, and the others are mostly the old people who came to Rongguo Mansion as dowry with the Zhang family and their descendants.

Almost all of Zhang's maids who were married to him became Jia She's concubines, leaving only an unremarkable Zhang Ruping and an elderly nun. Zhang Ruping was pointed out to Jia She by Zhang in the early years.

The boy beside her when she was young, later her man also became a middle-ranking steward in Rongguo Mansion.

Zhang Ruping is now also the housekeeper in Jia Lian's courtyard. Although she may not be as good as those childhood sisters who have become aunts, her family is still relatively well-established in Rongguo Mansion.

The two magical dogs were placed in an empty space in Jia Hu's yard, and two luxurious kennels were specially built for them. Even the servant Tuesday Dog, who was previously in charge of their dog food, has been promoted.

I got two assistants, and while the dog was enjoying himself on Tuesday, he also became more serious about his work.

Now there are rumors in the mansion that the two dogs of Mr. Lian are legendary beasts. If they really get angry, even most of the generals in the court will not be able to match them...

Jia Lian slowly returned to the entrance of his small courtyard, only to find that Xiao Wang'er was already waiting for him at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Master, you are back. Have you had dinner?"

"Well, I ate at Rongxi Hall. What, is something wrong?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just that your second uncle from the Zhang family has just arrived and is serving tea in the house."

Jia Lian was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was his mother Zhang's brother, his uncle Zhang Jing!

Isn’t it always Grandpa Zhang Ju who comes here frequently these days? Why is this little uncle here today?

While guessing the purpose of his uncle's visit, Jia Lian strolled to the front of the main room. While still outside the door, he saw a young man sitting in the guest seat in the room. He was dressed in cloud satin and brocade clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome features, and a smile on his dark lips.

Her long hair was combed extremely carefully and neatly tied up with a jade crown, and she was holding a beautiful man in ancient costume.

Jia Lian's brother-in-law can't hide his elegant temperament in every move he makes. At first glance, the first impression he gives is that he is definitely a scholar, not a martial artist.

It is unimaginable that such a person would not have the talent for Confucianism.

However, considering that this person could actually have a violent conflict with his brother-in-law, whose martial arts cultivation level was much higher than his own, on his sister's first seven days, I am afraid that his temperament is not ordinary reckless and violent.

It's appropriate to be a martial artist.

Jia Lian came into the house to see the gift, and his uncle Zhang Jing quickly stood up and helped him. He and Zhang were biological siblings from the same mother, and they had been close since childhood, otherwise they would not have fallen out with Jia She on the spot in his sister's funeral hall.

Zhang Ju had repeatedly praised his grandson's genius after returning home. Zhang Jing naturally attached great importance to Jia Lian, not to mention that Jia Lian was the only flesh and blood of the Zhang family left in the world.

The nephew and uncle had just sat down and talked for a few words when a childish and cute cub cry suddenly came from the small box at Zhang Jing's feet.

"Meow~"

"Hey, that's right! Your brother-in-law and I came here today to run errands for your grandpa. The day before yesterday, your grandpa sent a big eagle, but it turned out that he couldn't do it.

Now, this is a strange animal cub that the old man collected from somewhere, and I don’t know if it’s reliable or not. I looked at it as just a little milk cat, but the coat color is a bit strange..."

As Zhang Jing spoke, he picked up the small box from his feet and opened the lid to reveal a snarling little cute creature with golden fur.

Jia Lian didn't have time to listen to this guy's nagging, so he jumped down from the chair and took two steps to his side, reaching out and picking up the small box.

"Sister Zhiyu, hurry up and get some goat milk!"

Jia Lian glanced at the kitten-like cub that had not yet opened its eyes in the box, and immediately ordered Zhiyu who was standing by the side.

Fortunately, as one of the top few powerful families in the world, the Rongguo Duke's Mansion had no shortage of goat's milk, and the goat's milk was delivered soon.

It is installed in a container modified from a gourd. Compared with later generations of baby bottles, the only thing lacking is that the mouth is not soft.

But this was already the best condition in a short period of time. When the little thing smelled the food, it finally stopped slurping and decisively stretched out its pink tongue to lick it vigorously.

After watching for a while, he saw that the little thing was willing to eat goat's milk. He thought it would be fine, and Jia Lian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"How's it going? Lian'er, is this little thing really a strange beast?" Zhang Jing asked, seeing that Jia Lian had finished his work for the time being.

"How can we know it so quickly? We have to wait until it grows up before we see it."

Jia Lian was a little dumbfounded. This little thing is only so big. Even if it is included in the [Legion], it will not be able to form combat power in a short period of time. Maybe it will still be a burden.

If it doesn't work well, the little thing will just be an ordinary kitten, which will be even more embarrassing.

Just looking at this adorable and golden creature, Jia Lian thinks that he shouldn't be so unlucky, right?

'Even if it is really just an ordinary kitten, it is perfectly fine to be kept by the [Legion]! At worst, I will invest all my soul power in it...'

Um???

Jia Lian suddenly came back to his senses and looked warily at the cute little golden creature still lying in a small nest made of quilted brocade in a small box, trying to lick the goat's milk.

With a flash of strange color in his eyes, Jia Lian reached out and gently grabbed the little milk cat's head and turned its little face.

Sure enough, the little thing quietly opened its eyes without knowing when.

So just now my mind was affected by Qing Mimi, and I suddenly came up with all the good thoughts about it. Is this the little thing's superpower?

The corners of Jia Lian's mouth raised slightly.

"Uncle, now I am sure that this little thing is a strange beast!"

(End of chapter)


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