Yan Anqing did not stay in the Biluo organization for too long. After completing the task of chopping dried fish assigned by Wodi, he was sent back home by the Satan Mask who brought him here through a teleportation device. On the way, he was dizzy and was stuffed with a large bag of snacks by a cat who loved to share.
Even if there were no names like "Evil Dragon Meat", "Spirit Liquid Cubes" and "Fat Relic Jerky" introduced by Wodi, which sounded priceless, Yan Anqing knew that these must be extremely rare and good things just by looking at the burning expression on Satan Mask's face when he left, which was so hot that he almost wanted to kill people.
"So why did the Lord of the Heavenly Temple send these to me?" He muttered to himself. Even if he was lawless, he was a little scared when faced with such unexplained kindness. "He has clearly controlled me with the curse that will pierce my heart and bones if I betray the gods. There is no need to win people over like this."
Although I have a feeling that the Palace Master today is not the same person I have seen before, but looking at the attitudes of the other Satan Masks, it is obvious that this person is already the legitimate Palace Master of the Heavenly Temple, and perhaps the previous one has already been dismissed from his position.
Yan Anqing scratched his hair, took out a dagger from his sleeve, threw it casually at the head of the bed, hid it under the pillow, and then, without changing his clothes, he threw himself on the bed, lying in a spread-eagle position, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open for a long time. He still felt that everything that happened today was extremely unbelievable, and twisted his thigh hard.
"Ouch, ouch, it hurts!"
Yan Anqing, who had forgotten that his current strength level was far superior to that of an ordinary person, almost tore off a piece of flesh from his leg. He was so frightened that he tumbled on the spot and fell to the ground with a thud - the bed in the bedroom was also collapsed by him.
He was so angry that his cheeks puffed up. He raised his leg to kick the bedside table to vent his anger, but after thinking it over, he did not dare to test the sturdiness of his own bedside table, so he could only stomp on the ground in frustration.
The tiles cracked with a click.
Yan Anqing: “…”
...
...
Well, at least he was sure he wasn't dreaming.
It is most likely not an illusion. After all, who would be so unlucky in an illusion!
"Look at the bright side, at least no one saw it," he muttered to himself, "this is so embarrassing."
…
Hiding outside the floor-to-ceiling window of Yan Anqing's house, Li Hua, who had seen the entire scene, was as quiet as a chicken.
He raised his head and glanced at Tang Aibai who was hanging on the ventilation duct on the outer wall of someone else's house. He made a silent gesture. The latter nodded, tapped the wall with his toes, and left first.
"He's fine," Tang Aibai said, obviously relieved, but then frowned again, "Not only is he fine, but he also brought back a lot of things. Although he didn't open them, the super energy fluctuations of those things can already show their preciousness - ionization, we may have to prepare for the worst."
Yan Anqing, who was guaranteed by Tabby Cat that there would be absolutely no problem, might have already defected to the Biluo organization.
Li Hua was silent.
He scratched his ears, not knowing how to explain this matter, so he simply did not excuse Yan Anqing, but took on the task of tracking and monitoring him. Tang Aibai was relieved, and after transferring three substitute members to help Li Hua, he stopped worrying about it and prepared to report to Luo Bozi to get a micro device for spatial positioning.
"This is good," Li Hua said to Cat Toy after returning to the headquarters, "Both the Biluo Organization and the Twenty-Eight Mansions are watching, so Yan Anqing's safety is guaranteed. Moreover, although Wodi's position in the Biluo Organization is relatively useful, a lot of the information he obtained cannot be shared with the Twenty-Eight Mansions due to his identity. It is a good idea to send it to me through Yan Anqing."
As for whether Yan Anqing would secretly look through the information on his desk and send it to the Twenty-Eight Mansions, Yun Jian, who had a thorough understanding of his childhood friend's lawless nature, said there would definitely be no problem.
[…That’s all the information we have from Li Hua. Since you are going to take over the job of Palace Master soon and cannot leave the base, please sort out all this information!]
Cat Toys has a light tone.
[There is also more important information about the hellhound. With the authority of the Heavenly Palace Master, I should be qualified to search for it. Although I have to keep the cat setting, the swordsman is likely to understand that after absorbing the fragments of the cat god, he works for the cat god. There shouldn't be any problems.]
The leopard cat, which is in a space crack and has lost its memory sharing with the main body and other vests, can only obtain information from the other side through the message transmitted by the cat toy.
"I have to work again, meow," Wodi dragged out the last word, complaining neither lightly nor heavily, and huddled in the arc-shaped chandelier in the hall like a boneless cat. "Then I have to find a reason to send Rat away. I can't let him continue to be in charge of Yan Anqing's affairs. Otherwise, if the truth is revealed and reported to the swordsman, I won't be able to protect Yan Anqing."
Cat Toy nodded in approval.
Although he said he didn't want to move, he was very efficient in his actions. In less than ten minutes, Wodi had planned a complete set of detailed and well-founded solutions. He was also ready to stroll around the service hall of Tiandian after lunch and bring back some useful information.
As a cat with a hiding place, it was too easy for him to steal things.
"Anything else?" He raised his four paws to the sky, revealing his soft belly, and stretched comfortably. "Is there any problem with the Ragdoll Cat? Director Luo seems to have not given up on looking for his whereabouts. If we send Yuan Zhao, who I met in the Cat God Sect, to investigate one by one, maybe we can find the Ragdoll Cat in the cat cafe."
[To humans, all pure white Ragdoll cats look the same, right? So I always thought that most humans are face-blind, and it's strange that they can't see such obvious differences.]
Cat Toys couldn't help but complain.
[Anyway, it’s fine now. The Ragdoll Cat is very safe in the cat cafe. Every day, he can chat with the stray cats outside through the glass. The only problem is that there is no way to balance the conflicts between the cats in the cat cafe and the cats on the street. They all think that the other party takes up too much of the Ragdoll Cat’s time, and they often fight through the glass.]
[Daju Cat has learned cat language from Black Cat, and now he has basically mastered it. Next time you leave the base and share your recent memories, you can also chat with me in cat language. But it's really strange, Daju's cat language accent is completely different from Black Cat's, and it has a weird accent, like he's about to beat the dog.]
Woody rubbed his nose with his fingers.
He knew this, after all, he was learning cat language before returning to the Biluo organization.
His progress in cat language and the most proficient words he has mastered are all the meows of stray cats outside the cat cafe, so he will not tell the cat toy about the slight mistakes in the tone! The cat toy will scold him for half a year!
[But speaking of Daju, there is another tragic incident.]
Cat Toy didn't notice Woody's guilty conscience and continued to talk about what happened outside in a heart-wrenching manner.
[Dajumaomao's snacks were taken away by Kong's father! Even the pudding and candy that he saved by living frugally were confiscated! This is the most terrible thing that happened this week!]
Woody: “…”
Even though they haven't shared any memories yet, both shells felt the long-lost heartache for the cat who has no resistance to sweet sugar.
It's decided! He's going to go to the cafeteria to eat some cake to soothe his wounded heart!
[……]
Cat Toy looked speechlessly at Wodie who suddenly jumped down from the chandelier and rushed to the cafeteria.
At this moment, you are possessed by a drama spirit and have schizophrenia!
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