Chapter Ninety-Eight: Cat Change: Not Enough Running Memory?

By the time Qi Ziyuan came in with a bowl, Mo Qingshuang had already slept and snorted a little that belonged to a cat.

Following the snoring, Qi Ziyuan quickly found Mo Qingshuang's location, looking at Mo Qingshuang who was clustered into a black ball from a distance, a rare smile appeared at the corner of Qi Ziyuan's mouth, if Mo Qingshuang was awake at this time, I am afraid that he would find that the tenderness in Qi Ziyuan's eyes was so real, so real that people couldn't help but wonder if he was pretending.

Gently placing the bowl on the table, Qi Ziyuan sat on the couch next to the bed, cross-legged and closed his eyes to cultivate.

Mo Qingshuang slept very deeply at the beginning of this night, and did not start dreaming until she was half-asleep and half-awake, in the dream she completely turned into a black cat, and gave birth to a litter of little black cats with another black cat that looked a little like Qi Ziyuan, what she did every day was to take care of the kittens, and Qi Ziyuan was responsible for raising the family, one day Qi Ziyuan caught a fat mouse, bloodily took it back and put it in the nest, and pushed Mo Qingshuang with her paws, signaling her to eat quickly.

Mo Qingshuang looked at the mouse that had just died and seemed to have body temperature, a spirit, woke up from a dream, eating raw mice or something was too disgusting, that is, when she was so hungry that she ate mice, she also cleaned them up and cooked them before eating them, and the raw mice really couldn't accept it.

"Hmm. ”

Mo Qingshuang opened her eyes from her dream, looked at her surroundings, and realized for a long time that she was actually sleeping on Qi Ziyuan's bed!

Mo Qingshuang jumped out of bed with a red face, looking at Qi Ziyuan who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Qingshuang felt that it was not bad to have hair to cover her for the first time, at least it would not let people notice her red cheeks.

As soon as Mo Qingshuang woke up, Qi Ziyuan opened his eyes, and saw Mo Qingshuang jumping out of bed, Qi Ziyuan didn't stay, and pointed directly to the table and said, "Eat on it." ”

What did Qi Ziyuan do?

Mo Qingshuang looked at the bowl on the table curiously, probably because Qi Ziyuan used mana, until now he could faintly see the white smoke on the bowl.

Mo Qingshuang easily jumped on the table, looked at the contents of the bowl, and sniffed again, it was meat......

Thinking of the dream just now, Mo Qingshuang suddenly lost her appetite, staring at the bowl of meat that she didn't know what to cook and was stunned.

Qi Ziyuan noticed Mo Qingshuang's abnormality and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Qingshuang shrugged his ears, simply sat on the edge of the bowl, and continued to stare at the bowl with dull eyes: "Meow." "Don't want to eat meat.

Qi Ziyuan: "Isn't the ??? cat a carnivore?" Could it be that he has been a ghost for too long and can't adapt to greasy eating? Although Mo Qingshuang clearly expressed his disgust, Qi Ziyuan was not angry, but patiently asked, "Then what do you want to eat?"

If someone who knew Qi Ziyuan saw such a good-tempered person, he would definitely feel incredible, but except for Mo Qingshuang, it is estimated that no one will be lucky enough to see Qi Ziyuan's gentle scene.

However, the person concerned didn't think that such a Qi Ziyuan was rare, she just said very normally: "I just want to eat some fruit." ”

"Wait a minute. Qi Ziyuan left these three words and disappeared into the room again.

This time Qi Ziyuan came back quickly, but it didn't mean that his harvest was not rich, I saw a basket of fruits in Qi Ziyuan's hand, and then put it in front of Mo Qingshuang, and said calmly: "Now you are mortal in the flesh, you can only eat some mortal fruits, don't worry, I've washed them all, eat it." ”

Mo Qingshuang looked at the fruits in the basket and found that she didn't know any of them, so she said curiously: "Meow?"

Qi Ziyuan replied as a matter of course: "I don't know, I just bought a little bit of everything." ”

Mo Qingshuang: "......"

What's the hardest thing about being a cat?

At first, Mo Qingshuang didn't realize this, she just stretched out a paw, but she tried many times and only moved the fruit a little bit, and then she finally understood that even if it was her, as a cat, she didn't want to have one hand, no, one paw eats fruit! After realizing this, Mo Qingshuang had no choice but to stretch out her two paws, carefully grabbed out a fruit the size of her head, and then held it in her arms with great effort and gnawed it, not to mention, although the fruit in the mortal world has no spiritual power, it still tastes good.

Qi Ziyuan pretended to be cultivating, but in fact, he had been secretly observing Mo Qingshuang's movements all the time, and naturally took in the scene just now, looking at the little black cat holding the fruit and nibbling on it, Qi Ziyuan understood the meaning of the word cute for the first time. However, although he really wanted to hold the little black cat in his arms now, considering the temper of the little black cat, Qi Ziyuan could only secretly hallucinate in his heart, so it was better to try again when he had the opportunity in the future.

The cat's appetite has never been big, and the fruit has only eaten one-third, Mo Qingshuang feels that he has eaten enough, considering that it is inconvenient to go to the mortal world to buy fruits every time, Mo Qingshuang wants to put the remaining fruits into the storage ring.

But when she stretched out her arm, it was not a hand, but a fluffy cat's paw, and the storage ring was not on it.

Mo Qingshuang: "......"

Her storage ring material is special, it is directly bound to the soul, so as long as she exists, the ring will not be lost, but where has the ring gone now?

Qi Ziyuan naturally saw Mo Qingshuang's eyes wide open and puzzled as he looked at his paws, immortal cultivators basically had storage rings or bracelets, so when he saw Mo Qingshuang looking at his claws, it was easy to guess that he was looking for his ring.

The "kind" Qi Ziyuan naturally couldn't bear to see Mo Qingshuang confused all the time, so he said, "Are you looking for your storage ring?"

Mo Qingshuang: "Meow." "Yes.

The corners of Qi Ziyuan's mouth rose for a moment, but he quickly took it back, and he said calmly: "Your ring is still in your hand, but I have cast a concealment spell, after all, it is really strange for a cat to carry a storage ring, and it is easy to summon unnecessary trouble." ”

Mo Qingshuang: "......"

She didn't know what to say for a moment.

simply didn't speak, quietly closed her eyes and felt it carefully, the ring was still on her finger, because of the cat's paws, the ring has become smaller, but the space inside will not be affected.

Mo Qingshuang was thinking about this question while filling her ring with fruit, and she found that since she became a cat, her thoughts seemed to have become lacking, could it be because the cat's head was small and couldn't hold so many thoughts?