Chapter 130 Tsk, you’re so cute, why are you crying?

The moment he saw Xiao Jing, a feeling of sadness surged in his heart, and then when he saw the bitterness on Xiao Jing's face, he felt as if his whole heart was pulled together, and there was a heart-wrenching pain.

Xiao Jing's figure was broader and thicker than before. He wore a black robe embroidered with golden patterns. His hair was loose, and red tassels could be vaguely seen.

The bitterness on Xiao Jing's face only stayed for a moment, and then was replaced by a gentler smile.

He curled his fingers and scratched his nose lovingly, chuckled and said, "Master, you are such a lazy worm."

It was as if Shen Wuyan could hear him and would answer him.

So Xiao Jing had been living like this for the past three years, talking to a body, cooking for a body every day, helping him change clothes and wash, and sleeping with him...

The bitterness in Shen Wuyan's heart instantly overflowed into a sea, drowning him.

After not seeing Xiao Jing for six years, his hair had turned completely white. The rebellious and evil boy seemed to exist only in Shen Wuyan's memory.

The man in front of me had a gentle expression, his eyes were smiling tenderly and affectionately, and I was so focused when I looked at him.

At this time, Xiao Jing's men came to report: "My Lord, the guests have arrived."

Xiao Jing ignored the subordinate and gently touched the head of the body, saying softly: "Master, please stay here for a while, I will be back soon."

Xiao Jing's eyebrows curved, and there seemed to be starlight in his eyes. The starlight in his eyes attracted Shen Wuyan to take a step towards Xiao Jing unconsciously.

Then he saw Xiao Jing lower his head and kiss the forehead of the body.

When Xiao Jing raised his head again, he looked in the direction of Shen Wuyan.

Shen Wuyan's eyes suddenly widened and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. He was nervous and anxious.

Did Xiao Jing recognize him?

He is right here.

They were only a few metres away.

But soon, Shen Wuyan's heart sank, because he knew that Xiao Jing did not recognize him.

The smile in Xiao Jing's eyes disappeared without a trace, and what was left was only a pool of stagnant water, cold and deep.

Shen Wuyan's heart trembled violently again.

Why couldn't Xiao Jing recognize him? Gu Yunzheng could.

He called out to Xiao Jing: "Meow, meow~" His ice-blue eyes were full of disappointment and sadness, and overflowing with tears.

"Meow meow~" Xiao Jing, if you don't recognize me, I will no longer be friends with you.

"Meow~" Did you hear that?

Xiao Jing said indifferently: "Can any cat or dog enter the Demon Palace now?"

"Meow meow meow~" You bastard! You are a cat, a cat, a dog.

The subordinate kneeling in the distance raised his head and glanced in the direction of Shen Wuyan, and immediately said: "My Lord, please forgive me. I will chase it away immediately and will not let it disturb the Immortal Master's rest."

The subordinate instantly arrived in front of Shen Wuyan.

Shen Wuyan's eyes suddenly widened, his heart filled with sadness. He was right in front of him, but Xiao Jing couldn't recognize him.

He exerted force on his hind legs and threw himself forward, avoiding the hand of the man and rushed towards Xiao Jing.

"Meow..." Xiao Jing, it's me...

"Meow!" Shen Wuyan screamed in pain, and was then grabbed by a big hand and thrown out of the Demon Palace mercilessly.

Shen Wuyan hit the crooked tree, and the demon tree was awakened by it. "Which bastard dares to hit me? I just want to have a peaceful sleep."

Then he saw the little kitten under the tree, "It's you, little thing. How come you are dying? How pitiful."

A branch came down and lifted the kitten up into the air. "This is too small. If you pat my back, I won't eat you."

"Meow~" The sooner I die, the sooner I will be reborn. Just eat me. I don't want to live anymore. No one can recognize me anyway.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. Shen Wuyan's tears began to flow, and in the blink of an eye, his ice-blue eyes were filled with moisture.

The old demon tree was stunned for a moment. "Tsk, you are so cute, why are you crying? Didn't I just ask you to pat my back?"

The next second, the branches that were wrapped around him lit up with a soft halo of light, and then the halo enveloped Shen Wuyan, and the injuries on Shen Wuyan's body healed instantly.

"Okay, your wounds have been healed. Stop crying. I hate crybabies the most." Although he said this, the old devil tree still did not abandon Shen Wuyan, but placed him on its own trunk.

A cat and a tree became neighbors, and Shen Wuyan would occasionally help the old devil tree to tickle its itch.

The old devil tree saw that Shen Wuyan either ate wild fruits or nothing else and would be hungry every day, and looked so pitiful, so it kindly helped Shen Wuyan catch a devil rat.

The demon rat was bigger than a car. It trembled as it knelt before the kitten, which was smaller than a shoebox, and begged for mercy, crying, "Please spare my life, my king."

Shen Wuyan: "..."

The old devil tree pushed the kitten with its branch, "Go and eat, what are you standing there for? I caught it specially for you, look at your skinny arms and legs, you don't even have the strength to pinch it when it itches."

Shen Wuyan: Thank you very much, but it’s not necessary!

The kitten shook its head at the old devil tree.

Old Devil Tree: "You little thing, are you still picky about food?"

The old devil tree complained while washing the devil fish he caught for Shen Wuyan.

Looking at the dying demon fish, Shen Wuyan felt that it had been enough for him to eat for three years... It was too big, even bigger than the rat last time.

"Eat it now. Don't you cats eat fish?" The old devil tree shook its branches proudly.

Shen Wuyan doesn't eat raw fish, and he's just a little kitten and doesn't know how to make a fire.

The old demon tree was dumbfounded. "What's wrong with you? Why are you so picky? Haven't I ever seen a cat as picky as you? Are you still a cat?"

Shen Wuyan's ice-blue eyes lit up instantly, and he wrote two words on the ground with his paws: Not a cat.

The old demon tree looked at the two simplified Chinese characters with difficulty, "What kind of weird talisman is this?"

The old devil tree might be afraid that Shen Wuyan would really die, and then there would be no such cute and adorable little thing to support his back.

So he decided to find food for Shen Wuyan again.

He transformed into a human form, an old man with a white beard, dressed in tattered clothes, and swaggered into the Demon Palace holding a cat.

Shen Wuyan: “……?”

Is it that easy?

After being thrown out that time, he looked for many opportunities to get back in, but the security inside became more and more strict. He was discovered while still on the wall and was knocked out.

It can be said that the real name is miserable.

But now he was carried in without any hindrance.

How did the two demon soldiers at the door call the old man?

Elder?

So that old man is the demon elder?

As soon as he entered the Demon Palace, the old man went to the kitchen.

"Elder." The kitchen servants saluted respectfully.

"Bring it something it can eat." The old man pointed at the cat in his arms.

The servant quickly prepared a steamed fish, which smelled so good.

"Gurgle, gurgle..." The cat's stomach growled, and then it no longer cared about its image and just started to chew.

The old man smiled and said, "I knew you were a sucker for this. Every time I see you climbing over the kitchen wall, you get thrown out."