Chapter 9: Pain and Happiness

Sakura stretched and said a little weakly, "Ah, I'm tired, let's go take a bath first." www.biquge.info After finishing speaking, he walked out, and he glanced at him a few times, only to find that his clothes were a little dirty, because they were dark colors, so he hadn't seen them before, and then looked down at the things floating in the water in front of him, thinking, "He didn't go to get these things for a day today." “

With a round face, he pursed his lips, and warned himself in his heart not to look at him again because of such a trivial matter, he was a bad person, a bad person to be beaten. Mao Qing was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice say, "Haven't slept yet?" ”

Mao Qing quickly looked at the source of the sound, and coincidentally faced a pair of turquoise cat eyes, which frightened her hair all over her body to stand up, "Huh~" shouted out in her throat, and her sudden earth-shattering voice frightened the black cat's hair stood up, and a person and a cat looked at each other for a long time.

Or the black cat calmed down first, after all, so many years have not been in vain, raised the cat's paw and patted the head of the green and said, "Calm down, little girl." ”

Fortunately, this comfort worked, Mao Qing slowly calmed down, and the black cat looked at this little girl with round eyes, and really admired her, "Good voice, good lung capacity." ”

"Youkai?" Mao Qing asked with a swish, and her body unconsciously stepped back, but she was already leaning on the bathtub, where was there a way out.

"Youkai?" The black cat repeated, it's really a little strange to this name, no one has ever called it that, as a civet, in many places it is even regarded as a god, of course, there are some places where the black cat is regarded as a demon, but it is not so powerful, that is, it is not a god or a demon, just a cat with aura.

"Do you think there may be monsters in the fairy mountain?" The black cat was lazily lying on the edge of the bathtub, and suddenly believed Sakura's words, this little girl could indeed be a little silly.

Hearing it say this, Mao Qing shook his head violently, thinking to himself, "Just kidding, if there are monsters in Xianling Mountain, then the immortals here don't need to be mixed, that is to say... ”

Mao Qing leaned forward a little and asked tentatively, "Then you are an immortal... Fairy cats? “

"My name is Black Cat." What the hell is a fairy cat, the black cat can't help but complain in his heart.

"Black cat?" What the hell is a black cat, Mao Qing couldn't help but complain in her heart, "It's because you are black-haired that you are called a black cat?" ”

The black cat nodded as a matter of course, isn't this obvious at a glance? Mao Qing leaned forward again, her peach blossom eyes were no longer scared but full of interest, and she put her head in front of the black cat, keeping it as tall as it, and asked in a low voice, "Are you Master?" “

This is a rather ambiguous question that can be understood from many aspects, so the black cat was a little confused, and after thinking carefully about its relationship with Sakura, he shook his head solemnly, "I am a partnership with your master." ”

"Then your name must have been given by him, as soon as he heard that he was so tasteless, he was so mad that he casually gave you such a name." Mao Qing's small mouth is like a jumping bean, and the main content is to belittle her master.

Because it's a cat's eye, it can't show too much emotion, but at this moment, the black cat's heart is speechless, "This apprentice is a little... ”

"So be it." Mao Qing looked like she had made a decision, "Let me change your name with connotation, after all, it is Lord Fairy Cat, and his status is noble." "The black cat wants to leave at the moment, but the task is on her part, but it is estimated that this little girl should not be able to drown herself at this moment.

Mao Qing stared at the black cat and looked at it, but the black cat is so big, there is really nothing special, that is, the hair is particularly black and smooth, the eyes are particularly big, and the green is very green, so Mao Qing solemnly announced, "Think about it, in the future, you will be called Biyan." ”

The black cat looked at the triumphant face, and almost exhaled with a paw, what kind of master and apprentice, how high is your level, because my eyes are green, so I call it Biyan, and besides, Lao Tzu is a male cat, what is the name of the sissy. The black cat turned on the infinite spit mode in his heart, and his eyes were closed, not wanting to see that stupid face for the time being.

Seeing that the black cat didn't buy it, Mao Qing grinned in embarrassment, she said with a very satisfied name, retreated with a sad face, and said with a sigh of relief, "Eh, I've been messing with the master for a long time, and my taste has declined." She didn't notice that the black cat's eyelids twitched a few times before she regained her composure.

One person and one cat pretended to sleep like this and really fell asleep, and in the second half of the night, the cherry blossom festival came back to Shi Shiran, and still came to the bathtub first to see that there was nothing to do with the green, and then went out to the house again, half lying on the chaise longue prepared before, took out the wine jug, poured a full glass, and began to pour himself a drink in front of the full moon in the sky, which was really pleasant.

"I'm afraid your apprentice is not easy to manage." Although it was the voice of a black cat, the black cat was not seen leaving the bathtub, nor did he open his eyes to speak, still pretending to be asleep before.

But the cherry blossom festival outside the house really listened to it, and smiled helplessly, unlike the smile that Mao Qing had seen before, there was no slightest danger of taste, especially in such a moonlight, it made people feel a little gentle. Filling the glass, Sakura said, "You should know what I'm trying to do." The already deep voice became even lower, making people feel inexplicably heavy.

For a long time, the voice of the black cat was not coming, and the Sakura Festival was still pouring wine and drinking by himself, still with the sharp and flying eyebrows, still the impenetrable inky eyes, but when he looked at the full moon, his eyes were so sad and so resolute and silent.

"It's fate, there's not much you can do." The black cat's voice came again, only this time it opened its eyes and looked at the girl who knew nothing and was sleeping soundly, her life was sealed.

Sakura didn't say anything more, he drank one pot after another of his wine, and the long night passed, and the next day was three poles, Sakura Matsuri was finally roasted by the sun, rubbed his head in pain, and sighed, "The hangover is really uncomfortable." "As an immortal, getting drunk like an ordinary person has always been his hobby, although often on the second or third day he is uncomfortable to death, but how to say, maybe there is a masochistic self hidden in his body, and he actually feels that uncomfortable taste is very enjoyable, after all, there are very few people who can make him feel pain. So the hangover has become a rare time for him to feel uncomfortable, which is called pain and happiness.