Chapter 8 Cheap to take advantage of

Not to mention, raise a cat for a thousand days, and use a cat for a while.

I happily sent the night wandering god away, turned my head and went to catch a fish in the Lechuan River and put it in front of Xiaoqian.

"You're welcome, you have made a great contribution today, and this is your reward. ”

The fish in the Lechuan River is not a living thing, but is soaked in the filthy bones and blood of evil spirits and ghosts, ordinary ghosts eat it, and only feel colorless and tasteless, so no ghost likes it, Xiaoqian used to like to eat it, but I was too lazy to catch it for it.

"Eat, I've seen your food too, don't pretend to be reserved. I pushed the plate towards Xiao Qian.

It seemed to be very disgusted, and took several steps back, glaring at me with dissatisfaction.

Meow!

I saw it resisting like this, although it was a little strange, I no longer persuaded food, and held my chin and gossiped: "Xiao Qian, do you remember, Xiao Hei said that we fell into the pool of blood, it was Lao Cui who saved us, this human life is a life, and I owe him the grace of saving his life, do you have to do something to repay it?"

"From ancient times to the present, women have been rescued by men, and they have been able to ...... each other"

As soon as I said this, Xiao Qian suddenly bit my fingertip hard, and it hurt me.

"No wonder you don't eat fish, your taste has changed!"

Meow!

Xiao Qian is still a follower in the end, and at this time, she poked out her little tongue and licked the position she had bitten just now.

Seeing that it was so flattering, I snorted my nose and said, "Don't think that it will be okay to slap me and give me a date, when I see Ye Dingxi next time, I will give you to him, and it is good that I can't see it." ”

I said so, but I knew it in my heart.

Ye Dingxi, this guy will never appear in the underworld again unless he dies.

It's just that why I think of him so often these days, even in my dreams, I always feel that he is by my side, and I am pillowing in his arms.

Ay.

When the ghost is old, he actually thinks of spring, and it seems that I have to ask Meng Po for a bowl of soup to drink.

Just go.

I held the cat and came to the reincarnation pool.

This is the place where the ghosts are reincarnated after the torture, the size of a fish pond of a large family in the sun, and the surrounding area is bare, and there is no scenery, it seems to be barren.

Every time a ghost jumps into the pool, the original white and clear pool water instantly changes color, I carefully counted, a total of six, that is, the six realms of the world.

When I came just now, it happened that an uncle who seemed decent before his life jumped down, and the orange light flashed, and the beast said.

I stood by the reincarnation pool and watched for a while, and suddenly I heard a very warm greeting.

"Old girl, it's here!"

The one who waved at me was Meng Po.

She is the food leader in the underworld, wearing a white gauze coat, with a big waist and a round waist, a very festive Fuwa face, and two small pear vortices at the corners of her mouth when she smiles, honest and kind.

I walked over with a smile and looked at the big iron pot in front of her, the dark brown soup was thick and fragrant.

Two hundred years ago, the most famous Meng Po soup in the underworld was still clear soup and little water, and then Meng Po was newly replaced, and the recipe was changed, and every time I tasted it, I always felt that there was a flavor of miso soup.

"Old girl, what's the cat?" she pointed to Xiao Qian, who was napping lazily in my arms.

I stroked the cat and smiled: "Yes, I think of the old lady, come and take a look." ”

I used to like to chat with her, but for some reason, after talking to her every time, my accent was always deviated by her, and it took a few days to change back, so I didn't come back later.

Meng Po understood me very well, and put a bowl of soup in my hand.

"You often come to sit with me, there is soup and there, you are still old, today the old sister will take care of you enough. ”

I looked down and saw that the soup was full of ingredients, as real as Meng Po's size.

"Old lady, what is your soup, thief Laxiang. ”

I had a big appetite, and I raised my head to take a few big sips, and I didn't forget to force the small ingredients I didn't like to eat into the cat's mouth.

The orange cat was fed a few bites by me, and with a whimper, it jumped out of my arms and plunged into the pool of reincarnation.

"Xiao Qian!"

I jumped up in shock, and almost dropped the bowl, and was about to go down to catch it, but I saw the orange hairball floating on the water, like orange petals in milk soup.

Ho.

This guy can't be reincarnated.

I thought I had found a companion, and my friendship with Xiaoqian gave birth to a little more.

It's just that its reckless nature has to be changed, either jumping into the blood pool, or jumping into the reincarnation pool, so that those outsiders will see it, and they think that I treat it badly on weekdays.

Not far away, the ghosts in line gathered and looked at the orange cats crawling ashore as if they were rare, like a large-scale wet show.

It's worth it!

I rushed over with a brisk step, stopped between the cat ghosts, and shouted with a tiger face: "Don't sell cats, take pictures for five yuan!"

When I came back from Meng Po, my little treasury was much fuller.

Xiaoqian is not very good, and I don't know if she has a bad stomach, but when she comes back, she vomits and diarrhea, her waist is thin, and her eyes are green.

Tut.

Meng Po's soup is really only digested by ghosts.

Meow......

I listened to the orange cat's weak cry, and I felt ashamed, so I hugged it and lay on the bed and whispered comfortingly: "Xiaoqian, the underworld is lonely, you must hold on, stay with me for a few more years, and wait for me to find a way in the future to send you back to the yang world, find Ye Dingxi for you, and give you a fulfillment?"

When I was full of wine and food, sleepiness hit, and I hugged my small soft body in my arms, and my eyelids were heavy and I fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I only felt the breath of the living spraying on my face, overlapping with the shadow in my memory.

"East, are you pretending to be asleep?"

Ye Dingxi's deep magnetic voice was close to his ears.

I suddenly opened my eyes, and the human-like face in front of me was not Ye Dingxi's deity!

"You...... You...... You ......"

I sat up and pointed at him and shivered.

"Leaning eastward, but do you miss me?" he grabbed my trembling fingers, put them on his thin lips and smacked them, smiling proudly.

......

Syllable.

I slapped it on the table, and the willow eyebrows glared at him: "So, you have been possessed by the cat these days?"

Uh-huh.

"If you hadn't poured me Meng Po soup, maybe I wouldn't have been able to turn into a human being. ”

Ye Dingxi leaned on the soft collapse, and his posture was as lazy as a cat.

Syllable!

I slapped it again.

"So, you have slept with me for the past few days and nights, and you are tired of me, and you are the one who rubs your breasts and licks your face to take advantage of me?"

"Leaning eastward, between ghosts and monsters, don't talk about human etiquette, love is love, I have you in my heart, don't risk my life, but also come to this underworld to be close to you, what's wrong?"

That being said, I can listen to it......

Bah!

I crossed my waist and scolded: "Now you are taking advantage of me, you naturally prevaricate me with crooked reasoning, and I will also suffer a loss!"

"That's good......"

Ye Dingxi spread his hands, put on a look of grievance, and let me bully him and said: "How much I take advantage of you, you just have to take it back." ”