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Chapter 164 The Fierce and Delicate Nine-Tailed Fox King (4)

Luo Qi has found something happier than growing medicine in the past two days, and he can stay in the room all day every day.

——Feed the cat.

morning.

As usual, he ran to the room with the goat milk he got from Granny Feng Dou, but there was someone waiting for him in the room.

"What did you do?"

He paused, pushed the door open, and found a woman sitting in the room, holding a teacup in her hand and sipping lightly.

It was Ruoyu who had just returned from inspection.

"Sister."

The young man put away the goat's milk in his sleeve and called out softly.

The woman stood up and walked to him, with a bit of worry in her eyes, "I heard from the pharmacist that you haven't gone to his place to practice in a few days."

The young man lowered his eyelashes and arrived as expected.

"I went to Granny Feng Dou's place to get goat milk."

Ruoyu suddenly noticed a few small meows in the house, and his heart changed.

Three days ago, the king asked her to take good care of the descendants of the Qianling Cat Clan, but that was only as long as they were alive.

She used her spiritual power to explore the cat, but even the demon elixir had not yet condensed, and her spiritual wisdom had not yet been developed. It seemed that being a little wild cat would be a good destination for her.

So she didn't care much about it, and she didn't object if Luo Qi wanted to keep it, but who knew it would make him addicted.

The woman sighed softly and reached out to hold the boy's cold palm.

"Sister, I know you are kind-hearted, but that cat can't be a big deal. Once she recovers from her injury, you have to let her go as soon as possible, otherwise she will only be burned by the evil spirit of Yaoming Valley."

"But sister, I am also a mortal, can't I live a good life?"

Luo Qi raised his head, with doubts in his eyes.

He didn't understand why his sister always opposed him making friends.

"Sister, I'm worried that your health will be affected." The woman sighed and told the truth.

"Why are you affected?"

Luo Qi was stunned. He had lived under the protection of the Fox King since he was a child, and nothing special happened.

"Meow……"

The weak meowing sounded again in the house, seeming to protest something.

Luo Qi was too lazy to ask about his life experience and decided to end the topic, "Sister, I will go and apologize to the pharmacist later, but now Maomao is hungry."

After saying that, the young man hurriedly entered the inner room. Ruoyu frowned slightly but did not stop him.

"Wow! Today's Maomao is so good, I can drink a big sip of goat milk!"

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard the young man's joyful praise. She stopped and took a look in the distance.

I saw that the cat was shaking its light golden hair, squatting on its white feet, its eyes were clear and translucent, and it looked very clean.

Luo Qi held the cat in his arms, with the little fur ball lying on his shoulder, and narrowed his eyes, seeming to be enjoying the food.

It's a good thing that this cat didn't transform, otherwise it would definitely be a little nuisance that would fascinate all sentient beings when it grows up.

She shook her head and continued walking outside.

Within a few days, Zhu Yu felt much better, and the injuries on his body were slowly healing.

But she felt it was too slow.

The seams in her bones were itching, and she desperately wanted to find a place with abundant spiritual energy to absorb the spiritual energy.

"Maomao, I can't accompany you today. I have to stay at home and recuperate."

The young man's tone was low and somewhat reluctant.

The kitten obediently rubbed its hand on his hand to express its agreement.

Zhu Yu also heard some of their conversation just now, and felt a sense of crisis. She had to stay.

The prerequisite for staying is to form a demon elixir and transform as soon as possible.

After staying up until midnight, Zhu Yu followed 888's instructions and went to the place with the strongest spiritual energy in Yaoming Valley.

——Mountain Moon Cold Pond.

The holy land of Yaoming Valley is usually no one touches.

This place is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round. The heavier the mist, the richer the spiritual power. It is the best place for cultivation.

Zhu Yu walked through the thick fog, and his eyes suddenly opened up, with rugged mountains and rocks and gurgling streams.

A faint fragrance floated in the wind and penetrated the nostrils.

Zhu Yu lay on the shore and watched for a while, and felt that there seemed to be a heat source flowing in his spiritual veins.

The water is sparkling and the cold pool is bottomless. After looking at it for a long time, my scalp feels numb.

She stretched out her little feet to explore, not daring to go down at all. Well, cats are naturally afraid of water.

"Are you a coward?"

A burst of sarcastic words sounded in his ears, and Zhu Yu raised his head suddenly.

A figure stood on the edge of the cold pool, wearing a white robe, with a tall and handsome figure, black hair hanging freely like a waterfall, a pair of peach blossom eyes with unparalleled evil charm, thin lips lightly raised, and a playful smile outlined in every move.

Lazy and arrogant.

What's even more amazing is that the fox's tail, which is swimming in the water without getting wet, is actually under his control, like a sharp blade, cutting through the air in the water and causing ripples.

His hair is not wet?

Zhu Yu stared at the big tails on the shore for a while, and suddenly noticed.

Yanchen had been in seclusion for several days and had no time to ask her about the breach of contract. Unexpectedly, he came to her door.

He lowered his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips. He had lived for more than a thousand years and had never been threatened by anyone.

Should he be tortured slowly, or should he be stabbed through the heart happily?

"Why don't you say..."

talk?

Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

A strange feeling suddenly came from his tail, a tingling sensation that spread all over his body, making him feel like he was in heaven.

He frowned slightly and lowered his eyes displeasedly, a trace of surprise flashed in his beautiful black eyes.

The tail end was slightly raised, and a "drowned cat" was lifted out.

Her mouth was open, with a hint of fear in her light blue eyes, and her four little legs hugged his fox tail tightly, as if she was afraid of falling.

"Meow?"

Zhu Yu: Can I give you a small dried fish and let me hang it for a while?

Yan Chen didn't understand everything she said before, but now that he looked at her aggrieved and pleading eyes, he understood her meaning instantly.

But seeing that innocent look, he suddenly had evil thoughts.

"What did you say?"

The man pursed his lips slightly, also pretending to have innocent eyes, and retracted his tail in an instant.

"Plop——"

There was a splash of water, and the cat's entire body fell into the water.

Zhu Yu:……

"Hahaha…"

Yan Chen burst into laughter suddenly, and the clear laughter resounded throughout the mountain, causing birds to fly around.

But soon he stopped laughing, and his tail that quietly stretched out stirred in the cold pool, but failed to catch her.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the mountains suddenly gathered and poured into the cold pool.

A flash of suspicion flashed across the man's face.

The cat emerged from the water with a confused look on her face. Water droplets rolled down her cheeks. She was not afraid at all, but was very happy.

She licked her paws with a satisfied look on her face.

So fun!

"Meow meow meow!"

She screamed happily, jumped up and jumped into Yanchen's arms.

The man held the cat in his arms, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

After understanding the whole story, Yanchen lifted the back of Zhu Yu's neck expressionlessly, and his smile was reduced with a hint of coldness in his voice: "What on earth are you?"

Zhu Yu moved his four legs in a daze and meowed softly.

thing?

Could it be that the majestic Demon King couldn't tell that she was a cat?

"You've sucked the cold pool dry, why don't you hold it to death?"

The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and it sounded unusually cold and cold.


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