Chapter 17 It's nice to have a cat

Murong Li took a cursory look at it, and he was not much interested in this Terran identity document that he had long been accustomed to, and he was even more curious about what the demon race's demon proof was.

He rummaged through his baggage and found Meow Seventeen's proof of becoming a demon.

This thin page proves that I don't know what material it is, it feels smoother than paper, and it is two more tenacities than silk, and the fingers are brushed from above, and the fingertips are gone, and there will still be that cool and comfortable feeling.

The name on the demon certificate is not Miao Shiqi, but the meow seventeen with one meow and two meows.

A line of bright small letters below the name reads Meow Seventeen's date of birth.

The following is written that Meow Seventeen cultivated into a human form at the age of seven and officially became a demon.

Murong Li stared at her birth date and silently calculated, she was now exactly thirteen years and four months old.

He suddenly realized.

"No wonder she is thirteen years old, but she is only six years old...... It turns out that she has been a cat for seven years before cultivating into a human form? ”

He had always thought that goblins born from big monsters like them could become demons and turn into human forms as soon as they were born.

It turns out that the demon clan is not blessed, and it has to struggle from birth.

At that moment, the carriage shook violently and without warning, and then stopped.

Murong Li shook his fingers and looked at the car curtain with cool eyes.

Assassins again?

He lifted the curtain and looked out.

"Lord Wang."

The guards on horseback in front of them saluted in unison, not as if they were facing the enemy as they had ever encountered in the past, but just looked at the chariot with a strange and tangled expression.

Murong Li frowned slightly.

He opened the curtain even more, and at a glance he saw the little white cat sitting obediently on the right side of the car that had been blocked by the curtain before.

Seeing Murong Li looking over, Meow Seventeen hurriedly wagged his tail, trying to behave more innocently and well-behaved.

"I didn't do it, I didn't do anything bad."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What's going on? ”

Murong Li stared at her expressionlessly.

Silly or not? It's none of your business, what are you so nervous about explaining? Do you know that there is a word called wanting to cover up?

Meow Seventeen innocently blinked cat pupils, held small paws, and shook the pot very numbly, "I don't know wow, it's really not me." I was just tired of running and wanted to jump on the wheel for a while, and as soon as I squatted down on the wheel, the two horses lost their temper and stopped running. ”

She said as she looked at the two black horses in front of her, "Bad horses." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Murong Li looked at Da Hei Erhei, who had always been docile, and the two black horses also had a bag of tears in their big black eyes, and looked at their master pitifully.

Murong Li understood the grievances and helplessness of the dark horse, he looked sideways at Meow Seventeen, who still looked innocent, and said lightly, "You, you don't have any points for your own identity?" ”

Meow Seventeen wagged her tail blankly.

What's wrong with me? It's none of my business! It's all said to be the horse's fault!

Murong Li didn't know if this little goblin really didn't understand or pretended to be stupid, he said coldly, "You are a demon, your body exudes demonic aura all the time, Da Hei and Erhei are just two ordinary horses, you sit behind them, they are just weak legs and can't run, they are strong enough, and the timid can be scared to death by you Believe it or not?" ”

Meow Seventeen bit her paw blankly.

So thisβ€”Is this really what she did?

She looked at the place where she was squatting, it was a little close to the horse's buttocks, and it was normal for the horse to be afraid, so if she got into the carriage, through the curtain, wouldn't the horse be afraid?

She cautiously moved to the side of the curtain, "I can ......"

"I can't."