This painful memory that had been buried for a long time suddenly emerged in Bai Yingying's mind.
It seemed like a long time had passed in the memory, but in reality it was only a little over a minute.
Seeing that she had been keeping her eyes downcast and silent, Mu Zhaozhao could not help but urge her, "What happened on the seventh day of the apocalypse?"
Bai Yingying concealed the turbulent emotions in her heart, raised her eyes to look at Mu Zhaozhao, and said with a faint smile: "Dead."
The calico cat before her looked so much like Ruanruan in the past that she suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that Mu Zhaozhao would have the same fate as Ruanruan.
So, she didn't want to tell Mu Zhaozhao the cause of Ruanruan's death.
Mu Zhaozhao was puzzled. "What died? Your calico cat Ruanruan?"
"Um."
"How did he die?"
"Starving."
"Is this even a story?!" Mu Zhaozhao's eyes widened, and he said dissatisfiedly, "You're telling a story in vain!"
To Mu Zhaozhao, the story only had a beginning and ended hastily without any story content. Doesn't this make people feel uncomfortable?
However, after all, it was Bai Yingying's pet, so it was a pity. Perhaps Bai Yingying was unwilling to explain it in detail.
Mu Zhaozhao kindly consoled him, "My beast form is probably God's way of making up for you."
At this point, she rolled her eyes slightly and compromised, "Just a substitute. Anyway, my beast form can't be changed, so I'll be generous and allow you to touch me occasionally..."
As she spoke, she tilted her head half a degree, raised her chin towards Bai Yingying, and motioned Bai Yingying to come and stroke it.
Hearing this, the deepness in Bai Yingying's eyes faded. She reached out and rubbed Mu Zhaozhao's head, her smile widening as she teased, "Our Sister Zhao is so generous."
She gently stroked the furry top of the head in circles. After a few circles, she passed through the pair of cat ears, stroked from the top of the head to the tail, and repeated it again.
The calico cat in front of her was a little uneasy at first, but after Bai Yingying stroked it from head to tail, it simply closed its eyes and looked like it was enjoying itself. The cat's tail also unconsciously stood up high, and it even made a purring sound.
Bai Yingying saw it and couldn't stop smiling.
very nice...
Her 'relatives' seem to have returned...
After a while.
The snoring sound became louder and louder, and it was particularly clear in the quiet room.
Mu Zhaozhao finally realized that the sound was coming from within her body. She suddenly opened her eyes, ducked down, dodging Bai Yingying's touch, and darted to the end of the bed, transforming back into her human form.
"Bai Yingying! You, you, you..." Her face flushed red, and she said fiercely: "You masturbated for too long! You won't be allowed to masturbate for so long next time!"
Bai Yingying readily agreed, "Okay. Next time, it'll be shorter."
Mu Zhaozhao instantly felt that something was wrong, but since he had promised to go out, it was difficult to change his mind. He could only give up awkwardly, feeling so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.
Bai Yingying smiled, and in her hand there was a glass tube with silver liquid flowing out, "This is for you."
Mu Zhaozhao didn't need to go out, so he stayed in the tribe. He was usually busy studying medicine and had little time for combat training, so he didn't have much need for silver-grade potions.
This time, she planned to give the two silver-level talent potions to Qin Xuan and Luo Qing first.
But at this moment, she wanted to give it to Mu Zhaozhao first.
"I don't want it." Mu Zhaozhao's eyes rolled, and he asked suspiciously, "Why did you give it to me first? Did you lie just now? Did Ruanruan die to save you? So you were afraid that I would die, so you fed me to the Silver Rank first?"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Bai Yingying's pupils shrank, and then she glared at her, "What are you guessing! How could a cat possibly protect its owner? Drink it quickly, and let me see what talent you can awaken after you finish it!"
Mu Zhaozhao got anxious and retorted, "What's wrong with cats? Who says only dogs protect their owners? I've seen a lot of videos of cats protecting their owners, so why can't cats protect their owners? Don't worry, I'll protect them from now on..."
"You're not my pet!" Bai Yingying interrupted her quickly, stood up and stuffed the potion into her hand, "Stop talking nonsense, just drink it if I tell you to."
Mu Zhaozhao stiffened his neck. "Unless you tell me now that cats can protect their masters, I'll drink!"
"Yes, yes, yes. Cats can protect their masters." Bai Yingying responded, then lowered her voice and whispered a reminder, "But don't forget, you're not a cat! Mu Zhaozhao, you may be an orc now, but your soul is a pure human. Not a cat, let alone a pet."
"Haha. I don't know who it is. He was treating me as a pet substitute just now. He changed so quickly..." Mu Zhaozhao rolled his eyes, took the potion from Bai Yingying's hand, pulled out the cork and drank it all.
Bai Yingying fell silent and watched quietly the changes in Mu Zhaozhao's expression.
A moment later.
Mu Zhaozhao opened his eyes and smiled brightly, "This talent is truly a match for my profession."
Bai Yingying raised her eyebrows, a dagger appeared in her hand, and she slashed it across her palm, "Try it."
She hit him hard, leaving a hideous wound across her palm and blood gushing out.
It can be said that if it goes any deeper, it will become explicit.
"Ah!" Mu Zhaozhao screamed and quickly reached out to grab Bai Yingying's hand. A ball of white light came out from his other hand and fell on Bai Yingying's palm.
The wound that was bleeding just now recovered in the blink of an eye.
Apart from the bloodstains still remaining on Bai Yingying's hands, there was no sign that she had been injured a second ago.
"Yes, it's a healing ability." Bai Yingying nodded in satisfaction. "It really is a match for my profession. In the future, in emergencies, I can use my talent to save the injured first, and then provide treatment. It can save lives and conserve my talent energy."
Mu Zhaozhao held Bai Yingying's hand distressedly, gently wiping away the blood, complaining, "Doesn't it hurt? You're being so harsh on yourself. A small wound would be enough for the experiment, why would you use such harsh force?! Is this hand your enemy?"
Bai Yingying smiled indifferently and said, "The dagger is too sharp, I didn't control it well." In fact, she was holding back a lot of anger in her heart, and she really didn't control the strength well when she attacked.
She pulled her hand back, "Alright, no need to wipe it. Go back to the Witch Hospital. It's a good opportunity to experiment on the injured and measure the consumption of the energy pool."
Mu Zhaozhao stared at her hand and sighed after a few seconds, "Then I'll go."
Bai Yingying's move just now had scared away her good mood. She stopped arguing and got out of bed, heading for the door.
Bai Yingying waited for her to leave before looking down at the bloodstains dripping on the bed.
After a moment, he forced a self-deprecating smile.
She thought she had cultivated her mind to a very high level, but when she recalled that day, she still couldn't control herself well...
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