The cats are the spirit animals of the town house to ward off evil spirits, and they are very spiritual. [No pop-ups. Shen Hanfeng was on guard, but in the end, such a small thing popped out, and when he was relieved, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

The slender fingers straightened the oily short hair on the top of the black cat's head, Shen Hanfeng bent down and wanted to put the black cat down, but who knew that this little black ball hooked the placket on his chest, and his lower limbs bounced for a while, but he refused to get off Shen Hanfeng's body. Shen Hanfeng couldn't, so he could only hold it.

There was a burden on his body, Shen Hanfeng's sword naturally couldn't be practiced, he looked at the sky, the elders of the Shen family should have all risen, so he turned to his parents' mansion and said goodbye early in the morning.

The Shen family doesn't have any food for the whole family from time to time, and they all make things in the kitchen and bring them to each yard. When Shen Hanfeng arrived, Shen's mother was setting up a meal, and when she saw Shen Hanfeng, Shen's mother beckoned him to sit down, and asked kindly, "Why did you come so early today, didn't you practice swords?" ”

Shen Hanfeng poked the black cat nested in his arms and said, "Picked up a cat and came back." ”

Shen's mother was puzzled: "Where did you pick it up?" Although Shen Hanfeng has not been by her side for a long time, Shen's mother figured out this habit two days before he came back. Shen Hanfeng lived in a simple place, and he only thought about cultivation, even if he went back to the jade shop, he was also driven by Shen's mother. Just looking at the oily and slippery black hair ball in his arms, Shen's mother has presided over the Shen family's inner house for so long, but she has never seen it.

Shen Hanfeng replied, "Under the ginkgo tree in the backyard." ”

Mother Shen's doubts were deeper, but she didn't show it in front of Shen Hanfeng, she just smiled: "I see that it is very close to you, maybe it still has some spirituality, since you have picked it up, take care of it." It's just that I have to ask Uncle Sun to wash it well, after all, it is a cat from outside, and it will inevitably bring some dust on it. ”

Shen Hanfeng answered, and Shen's mother gave him a bowl of white porridge and invited him to have breakfast together. The black cat was carried by Shen Hanfeng in the placket of his clothes, only one head was exposed, and he looked at the table with blood-like eyes. Shen Hanfeng noticed its eyes, looked at the porridge in his hand, scooped a spoonful and wanted to feed it to the black cat, but was quickly stopped by Shen's mother.

Shen's mother couldn't cry or laugh, her son had an excellent talent in cultivation, but he didn't know anything like a child on weekdays: "Cats eat fish, what are you doing when you feed him white porridge." "What's more, this is Shen Hanfeng's dishes and chopsticks, so it shouldn't be shared with a cat.

Shen's mother hurriedly summoned the maid to prepare some dried fish for the black cat, but the black cat moved its pointed ears, put away its sharp claws and thorns, and put Shen Hanfeng's wrist on the spoon, adding all the white porridge inside.

The small spoon saw the bottom, staring at Shen Hanfeng with red eyes, waiting for him to feed it again. Shen Hanfeng looked at it for a while, and a smile appeared on his always indifferent face. The black cat patted Shen Hanfeng's wrist with the meat pad in his palm, and Shen Hanfeng smiled and scooped a spoonful out of the bowl for it.

One person and one cat had to be fed, Shen's mother was surprised at first, and then slowly smiled. Originally, the cat's origin was unknown, and she still wanted to find an excuse to ask Shen Hanfeng to lose it, but now seeing their happy appearance, she dispelled this idea.

Shen Hanfeng has not stayed by her side for decades, although he has great respect for his parents, he is not close. Even if Shen's mother deliberately wanted to talk to him, Shen Hanfeng was always silent. Xu is the nature of being a mother, Shen's mother always felt that something had happened to her son in Qinghua Xianmen, but he always refused to say that it was not good for him to forcibly investigate. distinguishes her own flesh and blood, but she has developed into a stranger, Shen's mother is somewhat guilty and regretful in Shen Hanfeng.

Now this black cat can make her son smile, and it also makes her feel a little more comforted.

When the whole bowl of white porridge was at the bottom, Shen's mother brought someone up with a new bowl and chopsticks. The black cat had a round belly, and when he watched his subordinates put the dishes and chopsticks down, he was still a little disappointed in his heart, and he couldn't share a pair with his master.

Shen Hanfeng naturally couldn't see what he was thinking, but just reached out to wipe away a grain of rice that was accidentally stained on the black cat's face. The black cat's eyes quickly hugged Shen Hanfeng's hand that he hadn't taken away, and stretched out his tongue to lick his white fingertips. Shen Hanfeng has been practicing swords all year round, although his skin is not rough, but there is a thin layer of calluses attached to his fingertips. The black cat suddenly felt that the tips of his teeth were a little itchy, and he didn't know if the master would be angry if he bit his fingers and grinded.

Shen Hanfeng didn't care about him, put him in his clothes, wiped his hands with a towel, and the mother and son began to eat.

Mother Shen always felt that Shen Hanfeng's body was too thin, although she knew that the monks of the Jindan period could already open the valley, she was still busy putting all kinds of things into Shen Hanfeng's bowl, almost piling them into a small mountain.

The black cat stuffed in the placket of the coat looked sad, and when it was full, it was a little sleepy. The smell on Shizun's body was very clean, with a little clear moisture, the black cat couldn't help yawning, squeezed Shen Hanfeng's chest, and was about to sleep, but heard the sound of two men walking in while talking.

"Fourth brother? Why are you here? Shen Hansong's voice, Zhuo Junchen is quite familiar.

Shen Hanfeng didn't speak, but another middle-aged man who Zhuo Junchen had never heard of said in a voice: "Hanfeng is more filial than a few of you, and he comes to say hello to me and your mother every day." With that, Father Shen sat down and took the porridge bowl handed to him by Mother Shen.

Mother Shen saw that Shen Hansong's face was not very bearable, so she hurriedly said: "Han Feng is not at home all the year round, so he is more diligent these days, which is different from what you accompany me every day." What is there to compare with this kind of thing. ”

Shen Hansong didn't answer, the expression on his face relaxed slightly, and he sat down with a smile and said, "Since my father thinks that I am not as good as my fourth brother, then I will stay today and drink a bowl of porridge, which can be regarded as a remedy." ”

Father Shen snorted coldly and said, "If you can be so motivated in cultivation, I don't have to worry so much about the three of you." ”

Shen Hansong's ugly face couldn't be covered at all.

However, before he could make a move, Shen Hanfeng put down the dishes and chopsticks first. His movements weren't heavy, but they were loud enough to catch everyone's attention. Shen Hanfeng stood up and said in a low voice: "I haven't practiced sword today, my father and mother use it slowly, I'll go out first." After speaking, he glanced at Shen Hansong and nodded at him slightly.

Father Shen's brows were furrowed, although he was already in his old age, his face was still middle-aged because his cultivation was not low. There was some impatience in his heart, but Shen's father still waved his hand and asked Shen Hanfeng to go, Shen Hansong saw his father's dissatisfaction, and his original jealousy was suppressed a little, and he was even a little proud. is so reckless and doesn't know the slightest bit of etiquette, even if he pretends to work hard every day, he still can't get the blue eyes of his elders.

Shen Hanfeng left extremely fast, and it took a long way for him to slow down. The shirt was pulled down by the weight, and Shen Hanfeng lowered his head and faced a pair of round red eyes. Shen Hanfeng pursed his lips and hugged the black cat in his hand, the pitch-black hair ball was less than the length of his forearm, and his slender tail was raised, and after shaking twice, it wrapped around Shen Hanfeng's wrist.

The fingers gently landed on the top of the black cat's head, and the movements were lightly scratched twice, and Shen Hanfeng asked him in a low voice, "Are they like a family?" ”

The black cat was stunned for a moment, and his eyes, which were originally squinted comfortably, opened, and saw Shen Hanfeng's seemingly indifferent and deep eyes, and a trace of loss flashed.

Originally, when only Shen's mother and Shen Hanfeng were there, they still looked like mothers and sons, but when Shen Hansong and Shen Hanfeng were put together, although Shen's mother didn't notice it, she didn't feel that she was more protective of her eldest son. Shen Hanfeng didn't feel angry, it was common for people to have intimacy, and it was natural to defend Shen Hansong. It's just that he can't get his mother's maintenance and his father's expectation that iron can't be made of steel, which still makes him feel a little regretful.

Shen Hanfeng went back to the room with the black cat, Huo Hao was waiting for him in his room, dressed in short brown and loosely dressed, yawning more like a young master than Shen Hanfeng.

When he saw the black cat, Huo Hao's expression was extremely curious, and he raised his hand to poke the cat's face, but was mercilessly slapped away by the black cat's paws. There were a few red scratches on his hands, but Huo Hao didn't get angry at all, but asked Shen Hanfeng with great interest: "You just went out for a while, why did you bring back such a black thing?" ”

Shen Hanfeng said: "Pick it up." ”

Huo Hagi asked, "Do you want to raise?" ”

"Hmm."

Huo Hagi looked from the top of the black cat's head to the tip of the tail: "Did you think of what to call it?" ”

Shen Hanfeng thought for a moment: "Briquettes? ”

Huo Hagi sneered: "This name is really bad. Although he said this, Huo Hagi didn't think of a specific name for it, and the red paw prints on his hands were still there, but he couldn't help but want to tease the cat.

The black cat jumped up lightly, borrowed a force from Shen Hanfeng's clothes, jumped onto his shoulder, and looked at Huo Hao coldly, as if looking at a dead person. Although Huo Hao's real body was also a beast, he couldn't see any description from this hairy face, he only felt a nameless murderous aura attacking, making him feel cold in his back.

The black cat shifted its position and squatted on his right shoulder, freeing up two hands for Shen Hanfeng. Huo Hao leaned against the table and dangled his legs, and saw Shen Hanfeng open the wardrobe in the room and take out the baggage, looking like he was going to clean up.

He immediately stood up and asked, "Are you leaving?" ”

Shen Hanfeng responded: "Well, the Demon Venerable escaped from the Demon Suppression Cave, and the Immortal Gate has sent a spiritual message to all the disciples who went out, so they must rush back to the Immortal Gate immediately." ”

Huo Hao frowned, he had eaten and drunk well in the Shen family in the past few days, but he had never heard of this matter, thinking that Qinghua Xianmen had already gotten the news, but he had not yet announced it to the world. Although most of their Frost Moon Fox Clan have escaped from the world, there are still a few people who are outcast.

At the time of the Immortal Rebellion, he had not yet transformed, but he had only heard a lot about the ruthless style of this Demon Venerable. Now that the micro-life has been born, there must be another bloody storm on the Shenque Continent. In this way, the search for Jade Huang may have to be put on hold for the time being, and he will have to bring this matter back to the clan and discuss it with Moon Shadow.

Huo Hagi is a person who does what he says, and after making a decision, he only informed Shen Hanfeng and disappeared. As for what will happen if the Shen family disappears from a big living person, it will be up to Shen Hanfeng to have a headache.

In the evening, Shen Hanfeng saw that the time was almost the same, so he went to his parents' place again to say goodbye to her. Mother Shen thought that Shen Hanfeng would live at home for a while, but she didn't expect to be separated again so soon.

Shen's father called Shen Hanfeng to the study alone, and the black cat was entrusted to Shen's mother to take care of it temporarily. It was not obedient, and the subordinates who took care of it did not pay attention, and ran to the study of the Shen Mansion with a familiar car. The pattern of the Shen family has not changed for many years, and Zhuo Junchen went to the door with the only impression. Xu is father and son, and Shen's father, like Shen Hansong later, doesn't like to let people guard by the door, but uses spiritual power to lay down an enchantment, so that outsiders can't hear what they say.

However, this was not difficult for Zhuo Junchen, and with a wave of his claws, he unknowingly dug out a small hole in the enchantment to eavesdrop.

"In the future, if you stay in Qinghua Immortal Gate, you must cultivate hard and don't embarrass the Shen family. After a hundred years, this Shen family will still be entrusted to your four brothers, and only when you have a firm foothold in Qinghua Xianmen can you better protect the family. Father Shen instructed earnestly.

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhuo Junchen's eyes, listening to Shen Hanfeng's indifferent response inside, but Shen's father warned him again and again to take care of the Shen family's face and think about the Shen family's affairs.

When the long instructions finally ended, Shen Hanfeng stopped before going out, turned around and asked Shen's father: "Father...... Is there anything else you'd like to tell me? ”

Father Shen was silent for a while and said, "The Immortal Yuan Pill you sent back at the beginning is extremely effective, although your eldest brother is only a mid-stage Jindan cultivator now, he is also extremely promising to be promoted to Yuanying in this life." Your other two brothers are only as talented as your eldest brother, don't blame your father. ”

There are three Xianyuan Dan left, and the three sons in the family, who are short, I am afraid that they will cause the brothers to fall apart.

Shen Hanfeng didn't say much, and pushed the door out. The black cat hid in the shadows, looking at the departing master, and there was an indescribable sense of loss in his back. It looked up at the Shen family's delicate carved railings and paintings, since these things were not reserved for the master, it was not a waste to destroy some of them.

The black cat jumped in through the half-hidden window, and before it could land firmly on the ground, it was fished out by a hand. Zhuo Junchen struggled twice and raised his head, only to see that it was Shen Hanfeng who was holding him.

"I thought you wanted to stay here and didn't want to come with me." Shen Hanfeng sat down and scratched the top of the black cat's head with a smile.

Zhuo Junchen fell on his knees, not at all with the majesty that a Mahayana monk should have, and he couldn't wait to spread himself into a cake, let Shen Hanfeng scratch the top of his head and scratch his neck, and then turned over to reveal his soft belly.

The fair-skinned fingertips shuttled through the soft short hair, and Shen Hanfeng said lightly: "You should quite like me." The black cat, who was being scratched comfortably, raised his neck, the sky had already darkened, and Shen Hanfeng only lit a candle in his room, which was not close. In the dimness, I could only see his joyless and angry expression, but I could not see his true mood in the deep eyes.

The black cat rolled and stood up, licking Shen Hanfeng's empty fingertips. Shen Hanfeng reached out to touch his back but was dodged, and the two front paws of the black cat were on Shen Hanfeng's chest, and his whole body was straightened, and he was much taller. Shen Hanfeng watched as his round red eyes got closer and closer to him, first something furry pierced his face and itched a little, and then something soft and wet licked his thin pale lips.

The briquette didn't last long on Shen Hanfeng's face before it was slipped down by Shen Hanfeng with his hand. Returning to Shen Hanfeng's lap, no one could see that under the black fur, the whole cat was almost ripe.

Shen Hanfeng couldn't laugh or cry a little, and poked the briquette's stomach, but the gloom that had been accumulated in his heart dissipated a lot. No one could see at a glance what his state of mind was, let alone comfort him so affectionately.

"How nice it would be if you were a human being." Shen Hanfeng sighed in a low voice, and was stunned again after speaking, only to feel that he was really ridiculous, hoping that others would care about him to the point of being a little crazy.

The briquettes on his lap were also stiff, and his heart had already nailed the micro-life to the cliff next to the Netherworld, and the flesh and blood were blurred with a whip. He really had a paste in his head, so he would listen to Wei Shengming's nonsense that "small things can make Shen Hanfeng like them more than big living people".

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