Wen Yuxiao, who was hit by a large truck and sent flying eight hundred meters, joyfully obtained transmigration. She opened her eyes to find herself in the interstellar era, an orphan. It wasn'...
Chapter 69
Meow Sang waved his short legs in mid-air, struggling but was ruthlessly suppressed. Yun Yuxi held the orc, who had transformed into a real cat, in his arms. In a good mood, he stroked the soft and smooth fur and murmured, "It feels so good. I can use it to make a fur collar for my coat."
The orange cat, who was originally preparing to find an opportunity to escape, suddenly froze, retracted his claws, and lay obediently in the arms of the god, making a "purring" sound from the bottom of his heart.
Wen Yuxiao coughed to attract everyone's attention. He pulled the little monster, curled up in his arms and refusing to pay attention, out and lifted it above his head like a ball of black marshmallow. "Everyone, let me formally introduce you. This is a little monster. It's... it's a creature that that unreliable Creator God over there casually created but couldn't get rid of."
Seeing that the overlords before him were indifferent, the priest, for her sake, stepped forward and greeted the fierce little monster with a forced smile, "Hello, your highness's little pet."
As he spoke, he gently lowered his head and placed his raised fingers on his neck, his jade-white fingertips seemingly casually brushing across the extremely conspicuous black collar.
His action immediately reminded Wen Yuxiao of some bad memories. The tips of her ears were burned red, and her eyes darted around. She didn't dare to look at him again, thinking that she must make this guy take off the collar in the future.
The little monster noticed the changes in the two people with its sharp eyes. It opened its mouth, revealing a pair of sharp and deadly teeth and a dark and empty mouth. "What is that on your neck?"
"Ah..." The white-haired young man's eyes softened, a shy blush spreading across his fair cheeks, like the beautiful orange-red hue of snow between the mountains, bathed in the warm sunlight. The impenetrable ice melted, flowing into a pool of tender, light blue spring water. "Because I am also His Highness's pet, and the first, that's why I have this collar."
Wen Yuxiao glanced to her left. Yun Yuxi had her mouth open, and she had forgotten to move the orange cat's fur she was holding. The cat in her arms opened its mouth wide with her, not meowing in pain as its fur was pulled. Two pairs of eyes, one large and one small, stared blankly at Wen Yuxiao and the priest. The words on the cat's face were clearly written: Are you making such a big deal out of this?!
Wen Yuxiao looked to the right again. The silver-haired young man with the most beautiful and charming appearance in the world had envy in his eyes. He glanced at the pure black collar with hatred and extreme jealousy. Then, as his eyes moved, the expression of gritted teeth on his face changed, and he looked at her hesitantly, as if to say, I want it too.
Looking at the others, it was the same. The red-haired twins were whispering to each other, their sharp eyes scraping at the collars, as if they were discussing how to get this thing off. Not to mention that the little monster in her hand felt extremely swollen, its body had expanded a lot compared to before, and she almost couldn't hold it.
As for the change in weight, there was no change at all... because this posture depended entirely on the cooperation of the little monster. It just looked like it was lifted in the air, but it was actually floating on its own.
"Wait a minute!" Wen Yuxiao pulled the little monster, whose jealousy had swirled into a black mist and twisted it into a shape that was almost like a big lemon, with only one eye left, over to her. Her tone was soft and coquettish, "Don't be angry, baby. Just listen to my explanation later, okay?"
The little monster was particularly susceptible to Wen Yuxiao's tricks. It groaned and stopped expanding, then was lifted up again according to her movements. Wen Yuxiao continued what she had been interrupted by the sudden accident and continued to introduce: "As you know, he left his mother when he was young, and now he has left home..."
She was interrupted by the uncontrollable laughter of the cat-stroking person next to her. Wen Yuxiao glared at him, her eyes telling her that after so many rehearsals, she still couldn't hold it back. She coughed twice and continued with a stiff upper lip, "The little monster is very pitiful, so you must love each other in the future and make him feel the warmth of home!"
Even though Her Majesty's words were so clumsy, the King Insect had no other thoughts except nodding his head. He almost applauded and welcomed the little monster to join their big family.
Fortunately, the terminal remembered that Wen Yuxiao had traveled all the way and was now struggling to mediate between everyone. The clever AI lowered its mechanical arm and offered courtesy in front of everyone in the hall: "Your Highness, are you a little tired? Go and rest first. Why do they keep asking you to talk? Unlike me, I only feel sorry for Your Highness~"
The priest and the wealthy businessman exchanged a glance, raising their hands almost simultaneously. One used his mental power to crush the electronic display screen hanging from the ceiling, while the other swung out a tough spider silk thread. Unfortunately, someone else got there first. A scholar who knew the nature of AI well tapped his watch twice, and the blue light in the AI's eyes suddenly dimmed. Before it completely went black, it managed to utter the last two words: "Despicable... despicable..."
"Your Highness, I'll take you to rest." The scholar turned off the power of the terminal and stepped forward. His long black tail, like a chain, appeared from somewhere and swung happily behind his back.
Ever since Wen Yuxiao showed interest in this last time, he would let out his tail whenever he saw her, and the pointed tail needle attracted her attention like a cat toy.
Wen Yuxiao nodded, thinking about the little monster all the way, and even asked Yun Yuxi to rehearse during the break.
She put down the little monster that had taken a break. The latter bounced on the ground like a real little jellybean and followed her obediently to another room. The other king insects probably had something else to do and stayed in the hall and did not come over. Yun Yuxi came to her side, still holding the orange cat in her arms.
"Why did you bring him here?" Wen Yuxiao asked. The god chuckled and plucked the cat's head twice. The big orange chicken leg was clearly not shedding, but he still pulled out a handful of fur. He meowed in dissatisfaction, but was frightened by her next words and shut up. "There's no cat cafe here anyway, so let me play with it for a while before I go back."
The orange cat, which was not fat but had fluffy fur, turned its eyes and looked pitifully at Wen Yuxiao, who was distracted. It opened its little mouth and begged for help softly: "Meow~"
Wen Yuxiao did not forget that the cat was an adult male just ten minutes ago, and she resolutely turned her eyes away. In fact, she felt that if she really took the cat from someone else's arms, the little monster, who was already angry after being provoked all day, would swallow him up. Yun Yuxi did not mind because no matter the gender or race, in her eyes they were all a lump of mud, and at most they could be divided into beautiful clay dolls with a high degree of completion and mud dots that were thrown casually.
Although the journey was not far, the elevator ride was still boring. The girl was soon attracted by the restless and flexible tail. Her eyes followed the black spot and her hands inexplicably itched.
When she came to her senses, she had already caught the black scorpion's tail in her hand. The tail, which was originally as hard as iron and covered with thorns and was known as a deadly chain, had softened at some point and turned into a ball of cotton. It felt warm and soft, no less than a cat's. Each had its own advantages.
The tail was caught, and the black-haired young man leading the way in front also stopped, tilted his head slightly, and revealed a hint of inquiry in his bright golden eyes. Seeing his serious expression and meticulous dress, Wen Yuxiao couldn't help but stroked the sensitive black scales with his fingertips and pinched them hard.
The young man was caught off guard by this sneak attack. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and an unguarded groan escaped his lips. The rationality and coldness in his eyes melted away, and a hint of tears appeared at the corners of his eyes, a radiant look that could not be concealed even through a pair of glasses.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yun Yuxi quickly covered the cat's eyes and asked half-jokingly, "Are we also part of your play?"
The little monster was like a cannonball. After gathering its strength angrily, it launched from the ground into Wen Yuxiao's arms. However, it was just a lot of noise but little action. With a slight impact, it just happened to knock the person's hand loose. The monster struggled to rub against her arms: "I'm black too! I'm much softer than him! I'm not poisonous! Touch me, touch me! Mother, touch me!"
Wen Yuxiao staggered two steps after being knocked by him and almost fell down, but her tail flexibly wrapped around her waist and pulled her up in time.