Chapter 32 32 “Your cat is having a tantrum.”
The next morning, Su Xiaoyuan woke up and looked over to the bed. Both the puppet and his cushion were gone.
She was about to call him when the door opened.
The puppet came in carrying a steaming casserole, placed it on the wicker mat on the table, and looked at her: "Awake."
Su Xiaoyuan suddenly felt relieved. She rake her messy hair with her fingers, shook her head, yawned, and stretched.
Fu Tingyun's gaze flickered to the small part of her waist that was exposed, then he immediately looked away.
Su Xiaoyuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and yawned again.
"Didn't you sleep well last night?" The puppet greeted in a programmed manner.
"Hmm," Su Xiaoyuan rubbed her forehead, "I had a lot of weird dreams, and my head feels a bit swollen..."
It is true that what you think about during the day you dream about at night. She was under great pressure because of the costumes for the Wushan Festival and the evil curse of the puppet, and she really had a related dream last night.
First, she dreamed of the Wushan God Parade. She was wearing the goddess costume chosen by Senior Brother Xiahou, and was standing on a wing boat doing radio gymnastics.
As she was dancing, her ten-level beauty filter suddenly failed, and her body and face returned to their original appearance.
The crowd booed and called her a liar. The sect leader and elders wanted to expel her from the sect, and even the founder of the sect didn't recognize her.
After the radio gymnastics finally ended, Su Xiaoyuan dreamed that she was taking the puppet to break the curse. When she arrived at the agreed place, she opened the door and found it was Ms. Su's office.
As soon as Ms. Su saw Fu Tingyun, she said that he was under an evil curse and wanted to put him in the microwave to destroy him.
Su Xiaoyuan was so scared that she grabbed her precious puppet and ran away. As she ran, she felt something was wrong. She turned around and found that Fu Tingyun's eyes had turned blood red.
"I've been cursed." The puppet said as he took off his underwear, grabbed the mosaic area, and pulled it out suddenly. He actually pulled out an extremely huge sword and slashed towards her...
Then she woke up with a start.
"What dream?" asked the puppet, looking a little strange.
Of course Su Xiaoyuan would not tell the puppet about her dream.
"Uh... I can't remember clearly," she lied harmlessly. "Humans are like this. Most of the time, we don't remember our dreams when we wake up."
fraud.
Fu Tingyun knew she was lying when he saw her guilty look.
Last night she swore that she was not afraid of him casting a spell on her, but the next moment she dreamed of him chasing her and chopping her.
I really don’t know how such a beautiful head can be filled with so many messy things.
"This is what the human brain is like." Su Xiaoyuan pointed at the solar plexus.
"Yeah." The puppet expressed understanding and sympathy.
Su Xiaoyuan lay down in bed for a while, then got up to wash up.
Fu Tingyun looked at her busy back.
The girl had gotten used to living with the puppet, and apart from bathing and changing clothes, she didn't avoid him much.
For example, now, she was wearing her summer pajamas and standing in the morning sun slanting in through the window, her figure clearly outlined.
She picked up her cat-shaped porcelain cup and brushed her teeth in front of the small wooden basin. Fu Tingyun watched her gargle, her lips wet with water, like petals moistened by rain and dew.
He felt inexplicably thirsty, so he took out a bowl from the drawer, melted a glass of ice water with his spiritual power, and drank it with his head tilted back. However, the burning thirst did not ease.
Water cannot quench this thirst.
Su Xiaoyuan turned around and found the puppet drinking water. She opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Fu Tingyun, why are you drinking water?"
This was the first time she saw a puppet drink water on its own initiative.
Fu Tingyun told her that puppets would not feel thirsty or hungry, and did not need to drink water or eat. Normally, they would only take a few bites when she gave them food.
Su Xiaoyuan always felt that he didn't enjoy the food, but was just giving her face.
Now he is actually drinking water on his own initiative!
Fu Tingyun didn't know how to explain it.
If you can't explain it, don't explain it.
He put down the bowl expressionlessly: "I'm drinking water."
The clear-headed college student really forgot what she had just asked, and just felt a little guilty looking at the bowl with a small hole in it.
He is also a member of the family. Even Fu Shenxing has his own food bowl, water bowl, and cat litter box, but he doesn't even have his own cup and bowls.
"We're going to the city today anyway. After we see the curse breaker, we'll go shopping and get you some groceries."
Fu Tingyun was serving her porridge and subconsciously wanted to say no, but the words turned into "OK" on her lips.
"Fu Tingyun, you can sleep a little longer in the morning. You don't have to get up so early to make porridge for me..." Su Xiaoyuan said as she sipped the hot porridge, "I stocked up on cakes and pastries."
"You have a cold body, so eat something hot to soothe your stomach." The puppet said in a businesslike manner.
"You are so good at taking care of people and cooking, why would the previous owner..." Su Xiaoyuan didn't say anything else. Even if the puppet wouldn't be sad, she couldn't say the word "abandon".
"He doesn't eat." The puppet answered concisely.
Su Xiaoyuan: “…” It’s well-reasoned and cannot be refuted.
He doesn't even eat, no wonder he is inhumane.
After Su Xiaoyuan finished her breakfast, Fu Tingyun put away the dishes, picked up her small bag hanging on the back of the chair, took her to the ferry, and then returned to the cabin.
He opened the wicker box where the winter quilts were stored and dug out a Qiankun bag from the bottom quilt - the girl was not very scheming, so the place where she hid things was easy to guess.
He opened the Qiankun bag and poured the contents onto the bed. From among a pile of furry ears, tails, and fish skins that were of unknown use, he found the clothes she had worn in her dream.
Fu Tingyun looked at the thin pieces of cloth and frowned.
He didn't like her dressing like this, showing herself to everyone like an exquisite object, but if she liked it and felt happy, then it was fine.
But she obviously didn't like it, otherwise she wouldn't have had that kind of dream.
He thought about it, walked into the yard, and cast a spell.
After a while, there was a rustling sound in the grass outside the door.
A round, flat, flowery head emerged from the bushes.
Luoluomon moved its fat and short legs and ran over with a look of despair on its face.
Fu Shenxing was angry but dared not speak. Yesterday, he was summoned by that wicked puppet and was held by the scruff of the neck while waiting at the intersection for more than an hour.
I wonder what new tricks they'll come up with to torture him today!
He was a divine beast, but he was used as a tool to please the two-legged female beast all day long. His divinity was completely lost!
Fu Tingyun didn't care what the cat was thinking. He threw a pile of cloth and chains at him and ordered concisely: "Tear it up."
Fu Shenxing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not asked to eat it.
There is something quite interesting about tearing things apart.
An evil green light flashed in the cat's eyes, and its claws gleamed with cold light.
…
In order to take the puppet to see a doctor, Su Xiaoyuan took a leave of absence from her last Guxue class. Ruan Mianmian originally wanted to take a leave of absence to accompany her, but she had never passed the Guxue class. Su Xiaoyuan was afraid of delaying her review and insisted on going alone.
She rushed to the ferry and was about to board the boat when a familiar voice came from behind her: "Junior Sister Xiaoyuan——"
Su Xiaoyuan felt a panic as if she had been caught red-handed as a thief.
She turned around with a stiff upper lip, meeting Xiahou Che's warm smile. "I just went to Moon Village to look for you, but I found out you left early. Do you want to take the puppet to find a curse remover?"
Su Xiaoyuan nodded and said, "Since I don't have many classes today, I want to take him there as soon as possible. Where is Senior Brother Xiahou going?"
Xia Houche looked at Su Xiaoyuan, his smile still lingering: "I'll go with you. Didn't we agree on that yesterday?"
"Senior Brother Xiahou has to substitute for a class and is also busy with inner sect matters. I can go by myself. No need to trouble you..." Su Xiaoyuan said.
"How can Junior Sister Xiaoyuan's matter be a problem?" Xiahou Che curved his fox eyes. "You are still young and inexperienced, and Miss Jiang is just a casual acquaintance. She may not be reliable. If she is someone with ulterior motives, you may be in danger."
After a pause, he said, "I really can't feel at ease if I don't go with you."
Since he said so, Su Xiaoyuan couldn't refuse and could only thank him.
The two of them took a boat across the water, got ashore, and walked together towards the dormitory area for outer disciples.
Su Xiaoyuan walked silently for a while, secretly clenched her fists, and mustered up the courage to say, "Brother Xiahou, if my puppet finds out the evil curse and can't break it for the time being, I want to decide for myself how to... deal with it..."
Xiahou Che's eyes moved, and his expression became serious: "Junior Sister Xiaoyuan, are you afraid that I will force you to destroy the puppet?"
Su Xiaoyuan raised her eyelids: "Brother, can you do it?"
Xiahou Che looked into her clear eyes, his face showing embarrassment. "Of course I don't want to upset you, Junior Sister, but if that puppet is truly cursed, as your Senior Brother, I can't just sit back and watch."
After a pause, he said, "At least we should report this to the Sect Master and the Elders and let them make the decision."
"Will they let me destroy him?" Su Xiaoyuan asked.
Xiahou Che pursed his lips and said, "This is how it's usually handled. Items cast with evil spells are contraband. According to sect rules, disciples are not allowed to possess or privately store such items without permission. Once discovered, the sect master and elders have the right to immediately destroy them...
"However, the sect master and the elders have always been magnanimous towards their disciples and should compensate you for your losses."
Su Xiaoyuan had never heard such ridiculous words.
To compensate for the loss, burn her Fu Tingyun, should you compensate her with twenty spirit stones?
She stopped, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled: "Thank you, brother, but I have decided not to go."
Xiahou Che was speechless: "You..."
Su Xiaoyuan's voice was still soft, and her tone was cautious, but anyone could hear her determination: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, but I don't think there's a rule in the sect that all disciples' puppets must be taken to the Curse Remover for inspection, right?"
Xia Houche said helplessly: "Xiao Yuan, the evil curse is not a joke."
"I know, but he's always been very good."
The smile that always hung on Xia Houche's lips disappeared unconsciously: "I heard that not long after you bought it, he burned half of your things in the house."
Su Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then realized that he must have heard it from Kaishan.
She didn't blame Kaishan. She had told this matter to her best friend as a joke and didn't ask her to keep it a secret. She never thought that one day it would become evidence of the puppet man's crime.
"He didn't do it on purpose. I asked him to clean up the trash. Those things were going to be thrown away anyway..."
"You don't have to defend it. This is a very dangerous behavior and very abnormal for a puppet." Xia Houche was unexpectedly stubborn. "Junior sister, don't let your emotions get the better of you."
After a pause, he said, "It's just a puppet. I know Elder Zuo from the Yanshi Sect. Next time, I'll take you to their sect and pick a better one."
This sentence completely hit Su Xiaoyuan's lungs.
She was angry, but she wouldn't argue.
When the emotions came up, my whole body started shaking, my head was buzzing, and I couldn't think at all.
As soon as I opened my mouth, tears started rolling down my cheeks.
What he said was also confusing and illogical: "I don't want better, there is no better, he doesn't compare with others..."
Xiahou Che was at a loss: "Don't cry, it's all my fault..."
He raised his hand, as if to touch her head, or as if to hold her in his arms.
At this moment, a gray object suddenly flew out of nowhere and hit Xiahou Che squarely in the face.
Xiahou Che screamed and fell backwards.
Su Xiaoyuan was stunned by this sudden change. Tears hung on her cheeks and she looked dazed as she watched her cat squatting on Senior Brother Xiahou's face, its claws embedded in his handsome face.
Senior Brother Xiahou groaned in pain and tried to pull the cat off his face, but it was in vain.
"Fu Shenxing, you...you...come down quickly and let him go!"
The cat lifted up Xiao Shanzhu and struck Senior Brother Xiahou on the head with its claws, mercilessly pulling out a handful of thick hair.
Su Xiaoyuan covered her mouth, her mind going blank.
"Xia, Senior Brother Xiahou..." Is he disfigured? Will he have alopecia areata? Will there be scars on his face?
Her cat is in big trouble!
Is this the legendary cat among the dead?
Or is it because he had an unlucky name like Fu Shenxing?
Su Xiaoyuan felt like there was a swarm of bees buzzing around in her head.
Just then, footsteps were heard behind me.
She turned around subconsciously, but before she could see who was coming, she bumped into a broad chest the next second.
The puppet has no smell, but Su Xiaoyuan seems to smell the scent of ice and snow, hot ice and snow.
He raised his hand and touched the back of her head somewhat stiffly: "Master, your cat can't find you and is angry."
He paused, squinted his eyes at the pretty boy who was being pinned to the ground by the Luoluo beast, and said in a voice so cold that even Su Xiaoyuan suspected he was really under a curse: "Did he make you cry?"
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