"Hey, where did the kitten come from?"

Tang Yu noticed the white ball with his sharp eyes, then put the small wooden box aside and picked up the little white cat that was about to escape.

The kitten's white fur was spotless, as clean as if it had just been washed. However, this seemingly beautiful little white cat had a bad temper. When Tang Yu picked it up, the little white cat instantly became furious at him, even baring its teeth and making a warning roar:

"Don't touch me, ahh ...

But unfortunately, Tang Yu didn't know why the little white cat was so resistant. Instead, he became interested and insisted on touching it.

The sudden appearance of the kitten interrupted Xiao Shaoyin's proposal, and even Tang Yu began to focus his attention on the cat.

Xiao Shaoyin's eyes darkened, and then she said to Tang Yu softly:

"This cat is a bit fierce. I'm afraid it will scratch you. Why don't you give it to me?"

Nanjian: “…There’s no hope.”

However, it still cooperated and became docile in Xiao Shaoyin's hands. Tang Yu exclaimed:

"This cat actually distinguishes between people. It was so fierce towards me just now, but now it's much more docile in your arms."

Xiao Shaoyin tilted her head and guessed innocently: "Maybe it feels friendly when it sees me." After that, Xiao Shaoyin gently placed her hand on the kitten's neck, looking like she was gently stroking it.

However, Nanjian felt a chill on his back, so he quickly imitated the sound of a cat and called out twice, which made Shaoyin let go of his hand.

"Then let's keep this cat for now?"

Tang Yu couldn't help but make a suggestion as he watched this pleasing scene.

Xiao Shaoyin nodded slightly and followed Tang Yu's meaning and said, "I think so too."

Nan Jian: "...Should I still say thank you?"

But it was obvious that neither of them had time to deal with him.

Tang Yu had been busy all day, and when he heard the news of dinner, he hurriedly followed Xiao Shaoyin.

So Xiao Shaoyin held the cat in one hand and walked lazily side by side with Tang Yu. When she heard Tang Yu talking about the situation outside, Xiao Shaoyin would agree with him, looking considerate and gentle.

Nan Jian, who was held in Xiao Shaoyin's arms, said expressionlessly, "It's fake, all fake."

If you have the guts, Shao Yin will show her true face to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu was naturally unaware of the strange atmosphere. Whenever he wanted to touch the kitten, he was ruthlessly rejected by the kitten.

Nanjian: You might as well die than be allowed to touch me.

As a nine-tailed fox, his self-esteem is already in jeopardy, and Nanjian must stick to his last bottom line.

Fortunately, the delicious food diverted Tang Yu's attention. Perhaps because he thought about the many things he had to do later, Tang Yu hurriedly finished his meal and prepared to go to the study.

But before leaving, he still expressed his guilt to Xiao Shaoyin:

"Shao Yin, I can't accompany you for the time being..."

"Nothing, go ahead and do your work."

Xiao Shaoyin shook her head understandingly, and in addition to her original charm, she even had a hint of dignity.

Tang Yu gently patted the back of Xiao Shaoyin's hand and left.

After Tang Yu left, Xiao Shaoyin dismissed the servants and restored Nanjian, who had turned into a little white cat, to its original state.

Nanjian was dressed in a blue robe, looking very elegant. Even after turning into a little white cat, he still looked very impressive. He sat down beside Shao Yin and said in a neutral tone:

"Shao Yin, it shouldn't be that serious..."

It won't turn him into a cat, will it?

You know, he almost let Tang Yu touch him just now!

How scary, you say.

Xiao Shaoyin took a sip of the tasteless chicken soup in her bowl and raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong? It's your fault that Tang Yu saw you just now."

"Okay," Nanjian compromised, thinking about how Shaoyin almost gave all the 500 taels of gold to Tang Yu, so he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"What on earth are you going to do with the five hundred taels of gold?"

"Buy books."

"ah?"

Nan Jian asked in disbelief: "Shao Yin, you are not kidding, right? We are foxes, not humans, what is there to read?"

Besides, Nanjian had been to the human world before, so he had some understanding of the prices there. What kind of book would cost so much as five hundred taels?

Nan Jian's handsome face was full of complexities and strangeness. Finally, he asked uncertainly:

"Shao Yin, have you been cheated? No book is worth five hundred taels of gold, no!"

"Yes." Xiao Shaoyin calmly rejected Nan Jian's words.

Then Xiao Shaoyin told the story of Tang Yu writing the storybook in detail.

Nan Jian took a while to digest Shao Yin's words. Finally, he asked blankly, "You said that Tang Yu's book is very popular?"

Xiao Shaoyin nodded.

"I don't believe it," Nan Jian said his opinion very quickly, and then immediately added: "Unless you let me see it."

"Okay." Xiao Shaoyin answered slowly, then stated her conditions:

"We're still two hundred taels short of gold..."

"I change."

So the two foxes happily reached a consensus, and Xiao Shaoyin also took out her treasured notebook.

At this time, Tang Yu, who was concentrating on checking the boundaries of the county in his study, did not know that one more person would soon know about the bloody storybook he wrote.

"Qingyun County is the closest to our county, so it would be best if you could help... A-choo!" Tang Yu rubbed his nose, not knowing why he suddenly yawned.

Could it be that someone is talking about him behind his back?

Forget it. I don’t have the mood to think about this now.

Tang Yu picked up the pen, paused, and then began to write a letter to his "good brother" on a piece of snow-white letter paper.

To know the exact number of refugees, you have to ask the protagonist who is currently in the disaster area, so that you can have a rough idea.

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