Two cats
The two cats fought for a while, and it ended with the big cat forcibly pressing the light white kitten into its arms and licking its fur.
This guy seemed to particularly like the action of biting the cat by the back of the neck. When the silver-gray kitten was licking the light-gray kitten's fur, he would pretend to bite the cat's back neck before stopping. In the end, when he took a bite, the light-gray kitten slapped him with his claws.
Although this almost playful rejection has no effect.
The silver-gray kitten stood up and shook off its fur. The light-gray kitten lay quietly on its back under him, with its pink and tender white paws hooked in front of its body.
Seeing this, Silver-gray Beetle felt itchy again, so he lowered his head and buried it in the kitten's soft belly, licking it.
The light gray kitten struggled a bit, but when it saw that Ning Chen had no intention of letting it go, it let him do what he wanted.
Anyway, the hair on his body was messed up from fighting with Ning Chen, so it didn't seem wrong for Ning Chen to go back and do what he wanted.
After licking the fur of its beloved kitten, the silver-gray kitten flopped down to the side, rubbed the kitten's neck, and closed its eyes contentedly.
The light gray kitten's expression softened, and he turned over in the big cat's arms, hooked his paws on the cat's back, raised his head and rubbed the silver gray kitten's chin.
The two cats had a leisurely day for the next few days.
Daoming would send his disciples to deliver three meals a day on time. The meals were very light and they would be served to their eldest brother and his wife, who had already turned into cats, after they had cooled down.
Xie Tingyun was used to the taste of Zongli, so after two days of eating fish without oil or salt, he finally couldn't help but drag the light gray cat to a clear stream at the foot of the mountain to catch fish.
In his words, it means doing it yourself, having enough food and clothing, and having some excitement.
The other disciples followed worriedly, fearing that the short-legged Demon Lord would be washed away if he fell.
However, who would have thought that the silver-gray kitten would win every battle. Not long after it jumped down, it caught one, stepped on the wet cat paw prints, and put it in front of the light-gray kitten. It meowed and wagged its tail in a good mood.
The meaning is self-evident, he wants to thank Tingyun for praising him.
Ning Chen thought that although he was the noble Lord Demon, after turning into a cat, he still had some cat habits.
He is now a weak, boneless, short-legged and water-fearing kitten!
But he still hit the target and brought back a fish!
The light grey kitten said with amusement, "That's amazing."
After hearing Xie Tingyun praising him, Ningmi was about to shake off the water droplets on his body when he inadvertently saw the light gray kitten quietly turning its back to lick its paws and wash its face. He then ran to a farther place and shook off his wet fur again.
After shaking off, the silver-gray kitten jumped back into the stream.
Catching fish was not a difficult task for Ningmi. After a while, the wet little cat brought another fish ashore. This time, the little cat walked to the disciple who was squatting nervously, put the fish in front of him, and said with his eyes, "Mi?"
Do you want it?
Even though the disciple could not understand cat language or read cat eyes, he could guess Ning Chen's meaning from the actions of the silver-gray kitten. He waved his hands hurriedly and said shyly, "No, no... Thank you, Master Demon, I am full."
The disciple had originally been waiting there to prevent any accidents to the two little cats, but he never expected that he would be the one to cook with his senior brother, and he would have a share in the fun. He immediately felt a little embarrassed.
He is so successful, yet he has to snatch food from a cat. This is absolutely not something he can do.
The disciple remembered something and said enthusiastically, "Big Brother, Master Demon, let me prepare the fish for you. Steam, fry, boil, deep-fry or grill. Which one do you want?"
The light gray kitten thought about Ning Shen's taste and meowed five times at his disciple.
The disciple suddenly realized: "Roasted, right? Okay, okay, Senior Brother, Master Demon, you two wait a moment."
"Meow——"
The silver-gray kitten jumped away from the light-gray kitten, avoiding his attempt to stroke its fur. Then it went down and caught another fat fish. It shook off the water droplets on its body from a distance, dried its fur with its magic breath, and then returned to the man and the cat with the lively fish in its mouth.
Ning Chen said to Xie Tingyun vaguely: "Let's go."
They have helped to prepare the fish, so I can’t just let them grill the fish and then have to watch them eat it.
The light grey kitten's eyes softened.
The two fat fish that were brought up by the silver-gray cat were already picked up by the disciples one by one. The light-gray cat then came over and rubbed against the silver-gray cat, trying to take the fish from its mouth.
But Ning Chen obviously didn't think that catching a fish should be done by a couple, so he didn't give in.
The two little cats were arguing over who should help. Seeing this, the disciple next to them hurriedly leaned over to snatch the fish from the cats' mouths. As a result, when the disciple just took the fish, the two little cats raised their heads at the same time, staring at him without saying a word, and even stopped trying to snatch the fish.
disciple:"……"
The disciple cleared his throat, took out a palm-sized flying boat from his storage bag, injected spiritual power into it to expand its size, and then threw the fat fish that was still jumping around in his hand into the boat in front of the two quarreling cats.
Ning Chen: “…”
Xie Tingyun: "..."
Don't be like that, it makes them look like idiots who can't even use magical instruments.
The silver-gray kitten was in a very good mood. He walked forward with a graceful kitten pace, let go, put the third fish he caught into the flying boat, and then followed it up with a clatter.
The disciple was wearing the plain white disciple uniform of Liuyun Sect, and his face looked pure and clean. He even asked the two cats for their opinions before entering Yunfeng Pavilion. It was not until Ningmi passed by, grabbed the hem of the disciple's clothes and dragged him in that the disciple was willing to come in.
The light grey cat led the way and brought the flying boat to the east kitchen. The disciples then began to deal with the spirit fish they had brought back, which was still struggling to swing its tail.
There are many of these fish in the stream at the foot of their mountain. Their meat is plump and tender, and they can grow as big as the width of an adult's arm.
Catching big fish is a little difficult for a little cat, but for the Demon Lord who has transformed into a little cat, it is not worth mentioning.
This disciple grew up in Liuyun Sect. When he was young, his senior brothers often took him fishing and brought him back to grill them. Therefore, this disciple is very skilled in both killing and grilling fish.
The two kittens jumped onto the table and squatted beside him with their protective shields on, watching him kill the fish. They would occasionally whisper to each other, but I couldn't understand what they were saying.
I feel a little embarrassed because of the way I look at others.
If it weren't for the language barrier, I would have chatted with these two.
The disciple turned around and confirmed with the two kittens: "Are you sure they can eat food with a lot of oil and salt?"
"Meow."
“Meow!”
Of course.
They are not real cats, so there is no need to restrict their diet.
After seeing the senior brother nod, the disciple felt relieved and went back to brush the sauce on the killed fish.
Ning Chen smelled the aroma of the seasoning, turned around and whispered, "Does everyone from Liuyun Sect know how to kill and grill fish? How come any random disciple looks no different from a common chef?"
Xie Tingyun also whispered: "I don't know. I can't do it anyway."
The silver-gray beetle turned around, lay down, swung its tail, and said, "It's already roasted and fragrant... It seems to be quite delicious."
The light grey cat said, "Yes. When I regain my human form, I will go and thank you politely."
Ning Chen: "Thank him."
The disciples could not understand what they were mumbling. Although the eldest senior brother and his Taoist partner had become frequent guests of storytelling and gossip in the sect, for most people, they did not have much interaction with each other. They only met occasionally and said hello.
He never imagined that one day, these two big figures who could stir up trouble in both the world of cultivation and the demon realm would actually turn into two beautiful and smooth haired kittens that could be lifted up with one hand, squatting beside the stove, eagerly waiting for food.
Even the king of heaven has to give him a hand before he leaves.
But he was too timid and did not dare to offend, and could only think about it in his heart.
The disciple glanced at the kittens whispering to each other, and when he saw that the fish was almost cooked, he took out a small plate and chopsticks, gently tore off a few pieces of the charred fish meat with the skin and meat, dipped them in sauce, and placed them on a small white porcelain plate in front of the two kittens who were waiting to eat.
The spiritual power swept over the juicy fish meat, instantly removing most of the overscalding temperature.
The silver-gray kitten could hardly move after smelling the roasted fish. "...Meow?"
The disciple smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Why don't you two try it first?"
He didn't know that the Demon Lord liked food with a stronger flavor, so he just fed them as if they were real kittens. Therefore, the fish he cooked was very light in flavor, for fear of not being able to raise the two kittens well.
However, it seems that the elder brother and the demon king are essentially different from the cat tribe——
The disciple just turned around to turn off the engine, and when he turned back again, the porcelain white plates in front of the two kittens had been swept clean.
And stared at him... and the grilled fish in front of him with a burning and silent gaze.
The silver-gray kitten's dark red eyes were glued to the grilled fish that was emitting hot steam. It turned around on the spot, and couldn't help sweeping its tail a few times, and it almost pounced on the grilled fish that was placed beside it to cool.
The light grey kitten's gaze was a little more restrained. It squatted in front of him modestly, silently curling its tail around its paws. It even knew to stretch out its paws to poke at the cat next to it, silently signaling him not to be anxious.
But both pairs of eyes would move with the movement of the grilled fish, and their hairy heads would all look up and down, watching the disciple place the grilled fish in front of them.
It was really hard for the disciple to endure not touching the kittens.
That was the normally cold and aloof senior brother, and his arrogant and domineering Demon Lord Taoist partner.
Even though they have become this cute and harmless-looking person now, their skills and majesty are still there. The disciples cannot even imagine them turning into cats and allowing people to touch them.
In the end, the two cats devoured three tender, crispy grilled fish and were very satisfied.
After eating the grilled fish, the disciple said goodbye to them. The light gray cat held the golden bag filled with magic tools and spirit stones in its mouth but couldn't put it into the disciple's hand. Finally, Ning Chen took action and tied the golden bag around the disciple's waist with his magic breath.
The disciple refused to accept it no matter what. However, the golden sac was tightly bound by the evil spirit and he couldn't pull it off. After being verbally lectured by the two little cats for several times, he was finally sent away.
The two kittens licked half a bowl of water, washed their mouths, cast a few cleansing spells on themselves, and then went to bed with peace of mind.
There is no way. The life of a kitten is just eating, sleeping, playing and eating. It is simple and happy.
However, when Ningmi brought the light gray kitten back to the bed and they were licking and biting each other as usual, he suddenly felt something strange.
It was a feeling as if his whole body was on fire. Ningmi looked down at the quiet little cat under his claws, and inexplicably had an urge to bite the back of his neck.
The more I look at it, the more I want to bite it, and the more I look at it, the more I want to do something else.
The sound of the light grey kitten turning over startled Ningmi. He forced himself to let go of the kitten, exhaled, and thought to himself:
No, they are both like this, one and the other are already furry, how can they still be... like this? !
It's so weird.
Unexpectedly, the light grey kitten turned over and looked at Ning Chen silently for a long while. When it spoke, its voice was slightly hoarse, but it exploded in Ning Chen's ears like thunder: "...You too?"
Ning Chen was shocked: "You too?!"
The light grey kitten raised its paw and pressed its ears, which continued to heat up. Its tone was still calm, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear anything unusual: "I just remembered that the fish we ate today is something that the residents down in the mountains like to catch and bring back for the men in their families to eat."
Ning Shen had a bad feeling in his heart.
"It is said that because of its unique category, similar to tiger penis and deer penis, it has the effect of...warming and nourishing the kidney yang."
However, the effect itself is very low. For ordinary people, eating a few fish caught from clear streams would probably have the effect of a tiger whip. For monks, it is even more negligible. Normally, they only treat the fish as food and naturally don't think about it much else.
Who knew that after they turned into cats, a cat would have such a strong effect after eating just one? !
It can’t be that it’s because it’s small in size that it bullies others... No, it’s the cat!
Ning Chen: “…”
Ning Chen said dryly: "Then, what should we do? This..."
Xie Tingyun glanced at him, lowered his head, and his soft white neck was exposed.