After holding Xiao Jin for a while, Naitianzi threw it into the Qiankun bag, which was Xiao Jin’s favorite place to go.

The nine hairs on the old civet cat were floating in the air. If Xiao Jin had the ability, he could take them away. If he didn't have the ability, it meant that he was not strong enough and could not control those hairs at all.

Xiao Jin entered the Qiankun bag and instantly regained his previous mighty and majestic self. If Chu Xiaoxiao saw it, she would be very happy.

It turns out that it will change in the Qiankun bag.

Looking at the familiar place in front of him, Xiao Jin took cat-like steps and looked around.

Jinglan was meditating. She had already refined the old raccoon cat's inner elixir, and her cultivation had improved a lot. Seeing the black cat not far away, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Who are you? Did the Imperial Master throw you in here?"

Xiao Jin glanced at her and replied, "My name is Xiao Jin, and I am my master's pet. Who are you? Why are you in the Qiankun bag? Are you practicing?"

"I'm a golden mouse, and I belong to the Imperial Master..." Jinglan wanted to say friend, but that didn't seem to count, "pet."

The Imperial Master likes the way she looks when she transforms into her original form, so she must be a pet.

"Golden Rat?" Xiao Jin looked up at Jing Lan, "Your ancestor is the golden rat that failed to protect the Wuji Flower at the gate of the Nine Palaces and was banished to the mortal world?"

"Ah?" Jinglan was stunned. "I don't know if it is true or not. My family lives deep in the Kunlun Mountains and we rarely come out. I sneaked out to look for my brother."

"Look at your silly look, you must be the offspring of that golden rat." Xiao Jin lowered his head and walked forward, "Otherwise the master wouldn't have thrown you in here, practice well!

There is plenty of spiritual energy here. I'm hungry, so I'll go to the river and catch some fish to eat."

"The little fish in the river are very cunning and impossible to catch. I have caught them before," Jinglan kindly reminded.

Xiao Jin: "That's because you are stupid. Now that I am here, it will be hard for them not to be caught. The little fish there are brought from the mortal world by the master and raised specifically for me to eat. As long as I call them, they will line up and wait to be fed into my mouth."

"Impossible." Jinglan refused to believe it. "They are very bad. I tried to catch them several times but failed. My fur got wet."

"If you don't believe me, come with me! I'll let you broaden your horizons." Xiao Jin ran towards the river with full confidence.

It's called a river, but it's actually just a stream, with a lot of diced fish swimming in it. This kind of fish grows slowly, is plump, and each one is small, making it suitable for deep-frying into crispy fish.

Chu Xiaoxiao used to love eating it the most. Although the fish in the Qiankun bag were raised for Xiaojin, she actually ate a lot of it herself.

After being thrown into the lower world, he forgot many things in his bag. If he still remembered these diced fish, he might have fried them until they were crispy and eaten them all in one bite.

There were quite a few small diced fish in the stream, densely packed into a school. They were not big, about the size of an adult's finger. Jinglan drooled as she watched.

I really want to eat it, but I can’t catch it.

Xiao Jin walked over and shouted to the stream, "Little diced fish, Xiao Jin is hungry, line up and jump into my mouth."

The minnows in the water ignored it and continued to gather there, drinking water with their mouths open and blowing bubbles.

Oh no! This is so embarrassing.

Xiao Jin's big car rollover scene was a slap in the face that came quickly and fiercely.

Xiao Jin felt like a joke because he couldn't take back the big words he had said.

I secretly glanced at the golden mouse and found that she didn't laugh at me, which made me feel better. Why didn't these damn minnows listen to me?

Jinglan squatted beside and comforted Xiaojin: "It's okay, they are in the water and they definitely can't hear you talking."

"Impossible." Xiao Jin looked at the minnows in the water. "When my master called them like this before, they would jump into my mouth obediently. Why can't they do that when I call them?"

Jinglan remained silent. She felt that Xiaojin's brain was even slower than hers. No wonder he made a fool of himself in front of her.

Can it be the same as the Imperial Master? That is the Imperial Master, the master of this area. Who dares to refute her words?

"I want to imitate my master's voice." Xiao Jin raised his head and imitated the way Chu Xiaoxiao used to speak. "Little diced fish, Xiao Jin is hungry. Line up and jump into his mouth."

A miracle happened. This time the diced fish really lined up and jumped up one by one, but they did not jump into its mouth. Instead, they drew a semicircle on the surface of the stream and fell into the water again.

Suddenly, the entire sky above the stream became a place for the diced fish to practice "diving", just like the little athletes seen on a certain audio platform, rehearsing the movements of falling into the water from a high platform in an orderly manner.

Just like dumplings being dropped into the air, they fall down with a "plop".

Jinglan stared in amazement, feeling that these fish were smarter than her and Xiaojin, and would not be easily tricked into coming up to die.

"They are too smart. I don't have the pressure of the master, so they don't listen to me at all. It doesn't matter. I can catch them myself. I must catch them."

Xiao Jin stared at the diced fish, pounced forward quickly, stretched out his claws, grabbed two or three, and quickly threw them into his mouth. Jing Lan followed Xiao Jin's example and caught fish in the stream.

Naituanzi heard the noise outside, quietly hid in the room, closed the door, and entered the Qiankun bag. In an instant, he saw a cat and a mouse fighting wits and courage with the meaty fish in the stream.

[Aha! How could I forget that there are small fish in the stream? I will catch them all and fry them into small fish cakes.]

Xiao Jin came out of the stream and shook his body violently to shake off the water on his hair.

"Master! I'm back to normal. Look, am I exactly the same as before?"

Looking back at Xiao Jin, Naituanzi was shocked and waved his hand to call Jiugenmao: "Go, subdue them."

[Don't bother me while I'm fishing. My fish cakes! Delicious fish cakes! Come to my bowl. ]

Jinglan saw the Imperial Master holding a large bowl in his hands. The bowl was bigger than her head, and small minced fish from the stream kept falling into her bowl.

It was full soon, and the imperial teacher held the bowl, smiling happily.

[Ahaha! I can eat the fish cakes soon. The delicious fish cakes, I love you so much. ]

Xiao Jin didn't care about the nine hairs in the air and ran over: "Master! I want to eat too."

"Go, collect the hair." Naituanzi pointed angrily at the hair on Xiaojin's head, "If you don't collect it, you can't eat it."

Xiao Jin raised his head pitifully, looked at the nine hairs, and continued to collect them helplessly. Unfortunately, the nine hairs seemed to have spirits and he couldn't tame them no matter how hard he tried.

It seriously suspected that this was an excuse for its owner not to feed it the fish cakes, but unfortunately it had no evidence.

The owner has always loved to eat, but before, his pockets were empty, he had no money, and he couldn't eat anything he wanted. He named it Xiaojin because he missed gold so much.

She even lied to it and said that it was because there was golden hair at the base of its tail. That's not true. It's just that she likes gold, so she called it Xiao Jin.

When it is stupid, it doesn't know what its owner is thinking.

It is a very powerful civet cat, and nothing can escape its cat eyes.

It's speechless that such a powerful creature is only sent to collect a few hairs.

After the owner fried the fish cakes, he would definitely share some with him, right? He wouldn't eat them all by himself like before, right?