Sika shrunk and hid at the head of the bed, covered his tail with a small quilt, took out a small towel to wipe the soup on his face, and looked at Bai Ling vigilantly.

"So, you just wanted to feed me soup?" After listening to Bai Ling's explanation, Sika asked with a suspicious expression.

"Otherwise, what do you want people to do!"

Bai Ling was about to cry, the more she explained, the more confused she became, how could she be so stupid, thinking of this way of feeding soup, fortunately, Sika woke up when she was not feeding, otherwise Bai Ling really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away.

"But isn't that a spoon? I see you're thinking about it, thinking about ......."

Sika was embarrassed to say that word, but he didn't expect that his life was simple, and he was almost destroyed in Bai Ling's hands, except for being kissed by Qiqi, Sika has not been kissed by others.

"You also said, who told you to leak air in your mouth, and if the spoon falls down, won't the soup be spilled!"

Bai Ling's face seemed to be as red as a light bulb.

Sika thought about it, so he relaxed his guard a little, pulled the quilt, and asked, "Then did you do anything else to me?"

Bai Ling was speechless for a while, her head looked around, and she said loudly: "No, people are very rare to do anything to you?"

"The louder people talk, the more likely they are to lie, and they will subconsciously use the volume to cover up their weakness and make themselves appear justified. Sika analyzed.

"What are you talking about?"

Bai Ling couldn't stay any longer, if this bad cat knew that she had done such a thing as touching her tail, if it also asked to touch her tail, Bai Ling would be ashamed to jump into the river.

So Bai Ling ran away and took Sika's pot of soup away by the way.

Sika: "......"

Hey, you can run, why are you running with my soup!

Sika was very tired, and carefully checked it, and it seemed that there was no piece of meat missing, so he was relieved.

It looked at the time, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

The sudden coma also scared Sika, but it was also magical, and after coming out of that magical state, it felt like it could see the world more transparently.

Sika raised his little claws and looked at them, without using spiritual power, without spells, but with a very magical idea to control, a gentle wind formed on its claws, and the wind did not disperse immediately, but ran around its little claws gently, as if it were alive.

This is the simplest application of the power of rules.

Whether it is gravity, electricity, magnetism, spiritual power and other forces, they are actually equivalent to a medium, and the operation that Sika just now directly skipped this medium and used a magical rule to form this wind.

Although this is just a useless use of rule power, it is essentially different from the use of spiritual power.

Sika can already initially feel the power of God, God does not use electricity, magnetism, nor spiritual power, but the power of rules, using the power of rules, the sea can be vicissitudes in a single thought.

It was terrifying, Sika felt like she was still a kitten, and she suddenly learned a little secret of the world, which made her a little scared.

It's like in a game, no matter how powerful the game characters are, they can't beat a patch, and the game developers are god-like beings to the characters.

The so-called enlightenment, that is, the rules of understanding, is called the avenue of heaven and earth at the bigest, and the rules of the game of the world at the smallest.

God is not a cultivator, God is an existence that has mastered the rules of the world, no wonder God is omnipotent.

Sika gradually calmed down, it can only use a negligible amount of rule power now, and in the essence of life, it is also above all cultivators, these are two different levels of concepts.

Sika was even thinking that if he fully absorbed the power of the rules, then he would probably become a god directly, and any cultivation level or something would be empty.

But how can it be so simple, the state of enlightenment that Sika just now is unattainable, and the immortals can only encounter it once in their lifetime, and ordinary cultivators will never have the opportunity to achieve this kind of enlightenment in their lifetime.

Sika sat upright on the bed, like a meditation on TV, trying to get back to the way he was before.

After not finding it for a long time, Sika had no choice but to give up.

When Bai Ling came in with the soup again, she saw Sika playing with the wind, and between her little paws, a gust of wind was scurrying mischievously, as if it was alive.

Bai Ling was surprised, she obviously didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, so how did this wind form, just like Sika's little pet.

When Sika saw Bai Ling, he said to Feng'er: "Feng'er, go quickly, touch her tail!"

Bai Ling: "?"

Neurotic, after Sika fainted, he was stupid.

I saw that the wind ran over like a kitten, and stroked the big tail of Bai Ling openly, and finally dissipated into the air.

Bai Ling: "......"

Sika received a fox punch on the head, so he didn't dare to mess around.

"Drink it! It's cold, and it's going to be cold again in a while!"

Bai Ling brought the soup over, a whole big pot, usually others drink soup with a bowl, Sika has to use a pot.

The temperature in western Sichuan is low, and it is snowing outside, so Bai Ling just went out with the soup to heat it.

"It tastes good, Bai Ling, I didn't think you would be able to make soup. ”

Sika drank it from the pot, and it was hungry.

"Hmph, it's like you, you say you can cook, and the fish is not as delicious as anyone else makes. ”

Bai Ling said curiously: "What's going on with the wind you just now, are you also the spiritual power of the wind attribute, but why don't I feel that you are using spiritual power?"

"It's called divine power. ”

Sika didn't know what to call this power, but it sounded a little taller than the divine power.

"What the hell...... No one has ever heard of it!"

"You don't understand. ”

Seeing Bai Ling's bewildered look, Sika took a sip of soup and explained: "There are many rules in the world, and my wind was created with the power of rules. ”

Sika uses the word 'create' to describe the operation just now, and it is true that only the word 'create' is the most practical.

Bai Ling was even more confused, and asked, "Rules, what rules......

"Stupid, let me ask you, why does the plane fly?"

"Well, because airplanes have wings!"

Sika sprayed a mouthful of soup on Bai Ling's face, and was glared at by Bai Ling fiercely.

"Wings, you are big, the plane uses a Bernoulli principle, the Bernoulli principle is equivalent to a basic rule, and the plane is the application of this rule, alas, it is complicated, you don't understand, in the future, I will ask Millie to make a plane for you to see, you will understand." ”

Bai Ling probably understood it, and wanted to ask what Bernoulli's principle was, but it can be seen that this bad cat has a look of 'you don't understand anything', and Bai Ling wants to press its head on the washboard to rub it.

Bai Ling snorted: "I'm very smart, you must be talking nonsense!"

Sika drank the soup and nodded, "Yes, yes, you said it." ”

After eating and drinking, Sika looked at the dazzling array of treasures in the room, blinked and asked, "These are all mine?"

"Yes, dear king!"

Bai Ling said: "Everyone is worried that you are overworked and your body is broken, saying that you are too thin, and you need to make up for it." ”

Sika was very moved, everyone was so polite, and the gift had to be reluctantly accepted.

Sika counted the gifts, saw the blessing charm, and asked, "Who gave this?"

"Hu, Xiao, Qian. ”

Bai Ling stared at Sika and said.

Sika wanted to put it away, but he always felt a murderous gaze falling on his back, which made it feel a little chill down his spine.

So Sika looked back, the murderous aura was gone, and he only saw Bai Ling whistling, looking at the ceiling, looking like 'nothing is my business'.

Sika turned his head, swallowed his saliva, looked at the blessing charm, and said to himself: "Hu Xiaoqian has a heart, but it's a pity that I can't use it, take it back and give it to Millie!"

Bai Ling, who was originally silent, finally smiled at this time: "People will go and cook you a pot of soup again!"

Watching Bai Ling run out with the pot, Sika wiped her cold sweat.

It's strange, when did Bai Ling and that Hu Xiaoqian get on the bar......

Alas, the goblins are all big pigs' trotters.

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