Chapter 19: Hug

Before Wen Xiaoai lost her temper, a deep warning voice sounded unhappily:

"Don't mess around!"

The drunkard glanced at Jun Moyan, smiled nonchalantly, and then began to check the cat.

However, within a minute of the examination, the drunkard's expression was a little wrong......

This ghostly expression made the others present look confused, and they were even more curious about what the situation was.

If it weren't for Jun Moyan being there, Tsing Yi and Bai Yi would have stepped forward to ask.

It's the first time this expression has appeared on the face of this drunkard, it's too strange.

I'm afraid that even if Wuyuan was attacked and exploded, this drunkard probably just didn't bother to take a look.

On the contrary, Jun Moyan didn't have any change in expression.

Because the drunkard's shocked eyes also appeared in his eyes ten minutes ago.

This cat, indeed, is unusual.

The drunkard's expression made Bai Yi on the side can't help but think crankily again.

Is it really the same as he thought, this cat...... What got on you?

This drunkard can not only see a doctor, but also see this?

That's really hidden.

"What's wrong?" Tsing Yi noticed Bai Yi beside him who had a wrong face.

Bai Yi glanced at Tsing Yi, hit him with his elbow, and whispered:

"It's not all you."

"Isn't it, a cat, a crow scares you like this? Don't say that you are from Wuyuan when you go out, it is a shame for Sanshao. ”

"You're still gloating, I'll settle accounts with you later." Bai Yi glared at him fiercely.

After a long while, the drunkard stopped checking and looked at Jun Moyan: "This ...... Is it really the cat from before? ”

"Do you think I'm going to be so bored to find the same cat, get it bloody, and let you check it out?" Jun Moyan looked at the drunkard as if he was a fool.

The drunkard stared at him, as if wondering how credible his words were.

It's really not that he thinks Jun Moyan is boring, but this...... It's incredible.

"What about the wounds on its body? I wasn't really drunk just now, half an hour at most, and you told me the wound healed? ”

"......" Jun Moyan couldn't explain this, because he didn't understand either.

"Or did you invite some other old immortal doctor to retreat to the mountains and forests? No way, there is no better doctor in this world than me. ”

It's so thick-skinned, who says there's no better medical skill than yours?

The medicine king of our cat demon clan is much more powerful than you, and people don't drink alcohol.

Wen Xiaoai despised the drunkard fiercely in her heart.

Then he stretched out two little paws towards Jun Moyan, and screamed in a milky voice, his tone full of flattery:

"Meow~"

To hug.

The energy in his body could heal her wounds, and she needed it.

Jun Mo Yan took two steps forward and reached out to hug its small body.

Wen Xiaoai narrowed her eyes slightly, nestled in his arms with satisfaction, and tried her best to absorb the energy from him.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Jun Mo Yan asked the drunkard.

The drunkard stared at the cat in Jun Mo Yan's arms, rubbing his delicate and thin chin with one hand, and his face was so puzzled that he ignored Jun Mo Yan's question.

"Ask you."

"You haven't answered me yet, this cat...... What's going on? ”

"If I knew, I would have asked you?"

"That's too ...... Evil sect. The drunkard folded his hands around his chest, leaned back slightly, and leaned back on the sofa.

A pair of peach blossom eyes still stared at Wen Xiaoai, and he couldn't say a diagnosis for a long time.

"You think it's evil too, don't you?" Bai Yi couldn't help but interject.

The drunkard looked at the white coat, waiting for his next words.