Chapter 16
Xuantong, who had just allowed the Sixth Young Master to rub and squeeze him, fluttered in Yu Nu's arms as soon as he came out, like a fish that had emerged from the water, and jumped to the ground and ran away.
The cat hid quietly behind the tree and didn't mention going out to play anymore.
It was not until Shen Jiao and the others were sitting in the corridor eating that he ran out and stood beside Shen Jiao, meowing in a very urgent voice.
"He's begging you for food. It seems he really likes you."
Yu Nu looked over.
Shen Jiao: "That's really my blessing."
She picked up two pieces of steamed fish for him to eat. Xuan Tong ate them in small bites with a look of enjoyment, and then climbed into her arms without any hesitation by holding her knees. Shen Jiao put down his bowl and chopsticks to help him. After Xuan Tong sat down, he called out to her, gave her an approving look, stretched out his hand and started to "order dishes". He wanted to eat this and taste that, and it was better to be quick, otherwise he would be at the table.
When he was full, he jumped to the ground and pulled Shen Jiao: "Play!"
What’s the difference between this and an unlucky child?
Shen Jiao remembered that it was not so annoying when it was still a cat. It would leave after eating. Occasionally, it would try to get in through the window, but she would push it twice and then give up. It would also run away if it heard human voices.
Why does it look like a cat after transforming?
"You eat yours, I'll take him out to play. Xuantong has been overjoyed since his transformation, clinging to people like a dog. His usual arrogant and domineering look that only allows people to watch from afar is rarely seen."
I don’t know if Yu Nu saw what Shen Jiao was thinking, so she explained.
Xuantong seemed to understand what she said and blew air at her without giving her any respect.
It seems like he is saying that he is not someone who will stick with just anyone.
Cats are born to be masters. Even if no one takes care of them, they are still wandering kings. It is even more amazing if someone loves them. There are always some cats with overbearing tempers that believe those who obey them will prosper, while those who disobey them will perish.
Seeing his face harden with anger, Shen Jiao couldn't bear to be ungrateful any more: "I'll go. I'm not too hungry. I've already eaten."
"That would be troublesome."
"That's fine."
Shen Jiao and Jin Yu gestured to each other, then stood up following the force. Xuan Tong was indeed much more satisfied. He dragged her away with a clatter, pulled her to hide behind the rockery, then lay down himself and looked back at her.
Shen Jiao understood and squatted down, then asked quietly, "What are we going to play?"
Xuantong ignored her and looked outside intently.
Whenever someone passed by, he would jump out and raise his paw to shout "Ha!"
"Oh my, that's so scary. You caught me." A little maidservant called out a few times in a fake voice, touched his face, and then went back to her work.
Xuantong squatted back and continued hunting. Sometimes he would run a few steps after the "prey" and try to drag the person back, but no one was left.
He was a little bored and went to look for his sepak takraw ball again.
He threw it in front of Shen Jiao, Shen Jiao picked it up and threw it back, and he threw it back again.
It was quite boring, but he played with it for a long time.
Then he yawned, stretched his arms, and climbed up the rockery. He lay down on the top and fell asleep. Shen Jiao was forgotten at the bottom, looking up at him.
"You are so patient," Yu Nu came over and said, "Are you tired?"
"Not bad." Shen Jiao smiled. She had already discovered some fun. If she hid the vine ball in her arms or held it in her hands, he would pounce on it and sniff it, and scratch it with his hands. His eyes were round, just like a kitten.
"Let's go and take a rest over there."
"Just ignore him?" Shen Jiao looked up at Xuan Tong.
Yu Nu covered her lips and chuckled, "What's there to worry about? He's a cat, a cat demon. He's probably older than all of us combined. Although he still has the mind of a child, he still has the skills to survive."
Shen Jiao followed her to the corridor to drink perilla drink and listened to Xuan Tong's story.
It wasn't too long ago, maybe nine years ago. During a winter hunt, the Sixth Young Master shot this cat. He wanted to skin it and make a fur collar for his wife, but when he saw its eyes, he felt it was unlucky, so he ordered someone to take it away and throw it away. His wife was kind-hearted and heard his screams, so she ordered someone to take him to see a doctor and saved his life.
It has been glued ever since.
The Mercy of the Murderer's Mother...
This cat probably isn't very smart.
Shen Jiao was really afraid that he would become as stupid as him.
However... this is considered a shortcut. I don't know how many years of hard practice it will take me to transform, and my life may not be better than it is now.
"Isn't he afraid of the Sixth Young Master?" Shen Jiao asked.
Yu Nu said: "Some cats are grateful and remember food but not beatings, that's why you like them."
Jin Yu sighed, "It's a blessing to be loved by the Madam and the Sixth Young Master."
"Who says it isn't true? Suffering for a while brings wealth in the future. After this story spread, many monsters wanted to come and try their luck."
The two of them started talking to each other.
Shen Jiao felt a chill run down her spine when she heard this. She had also heard some rumors that Xue Lang, the sixth son of Tongcai Villa, had taken his brothers to attack dozens of demon caves in one night, slaying countless demons and monsters. He had inherited the true teachings of his mother and had mastered the Liuyun sword technique to perfection, earning him the nickname "Little Sword Immortal."
This rumor started about seven or eight years ago.
She was also wondering why those monsters would reveal the location of their lair. One or two would be fine, but dozens of them did the same. That was too stupid. Now she thought that there might be another hidden secret.
Whether it's true or not, this person is a bit dangerous. You should stay away from him. It would be best if you never see him again.
Shen Jiao was eager to go home, but there was nothing he could do. Xue Shun was drunk and was sent to a side room by the Sixth Young Master's men to stay overnight.
Jin Yu and Shen Jiao had no say in the matter, so they could only change him into a set of clean but slightly larger clothes and wait until he woke up.
"Sir, do you drink so much every time?" Shen Jiao felt strange and asked.
Jin Yu was also puzzled. "How could that be? He usually just drinks a couple of glasses and leaves... But this time, the banquet was specially held for him, so perhaps it was hard to refuse and leave first, so it's inevitable that he drank a little too much. If he wakes up like this, he'll definitely have a headache and cry out. I'll go back and get some hangover pills and some suitable clothes. You stay here and make sure he doesn't choke on his vomit."
Jin Yu was afraid that he would embarrass himself, so he left in a hurry. Shen Jiao responded, but soon he began to admire Jin Yu's foresight.
After Xue Shun vomited again, he really started to hum, but he was still unconscious and couldn't even recognize people.
"Young Master, do you still remember where this is?" Shen Jiao asked him in a low voice.
Xue Shun waved his hands in a daze: "What do you mean, I have a headache and feel like vomiting. I'm probably sick. Go find me a doctor."
Shen Jiao said, "Is it possible that your headache is caused by drinking too much?"
Xue Shun glared at her and said, "You're talking nonsense. I hate drunkards the most and I never drink. Are you afraid of spending money and don't want to hire a doctor for me?
Okay, then just let me die and rot here, and see who dares to live here in the future!
I will become a ghost!
A miserable ghost..."
He whimpered, turned around, hugged his legs, curled up there and cried, and it seemed that he really felt that his life was very miserable.
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