Because wolves and cats are naturally hostile, Xiaobai and the little milk cat are not easy to get along.

In order to prevent the two of them from fighting, I carried the kitten to the bedroom, closed the door, and only then started cooking.

Xiaobai finally didn't sleep, sat next to me, and watched me wash the vegetables.

"Do you know what you brought back?"

"Kitten!"

You are a wolf, and you don't know the cats?

"Did you notice its eyes?"

"Green!"

I nodded, how could I not notice these big, round, beautiful green eyes?

"Do you know what green represents?"

Xiaobai's eyes, dull like dead fish eyes, when looking at me, made me feel that I was stupid.

"What does green represent?"

Prairie? Or is it pollution-free and pollution-free?

"Green represents greed and desire, this cat can't stay!"

Xiaobai stared at its green eyes and explained to me how evil green is.

Since ancient times, green has been synonymous with mystery and solitude.

Green is the ghost fire, the color of the soul, which has the meaning of death.

Green is something that individuals don't like.

I put the dish in a sieve and looked at it speechlessly.

"Look, you have to believe me, what I say is true, I'm doing it for your good!"

Xiaobai tilted his head, with an expression of what you are looking at.

"Have you looked in the mirror?"

I pointed to the mirror above the pool and clicked on it.

"Pretty handsome, what's wrong?"

Xiaobai stretched out his front paws, leaned on the platform, looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, and then asked me without finding anything.

"Look at your eyes!"

With an IQ of two hundred and five, you're still a wolf?

"I'm a yellowish green here, you can get close to my eyes and look closely!"

Xiaobai cheekily rubbed over, I lowered my head, looked at its green eyes, without a trace of variegated eyes, and shook my head.

Are you and I also two hundred and five?

Forget it, cook and cook.

I went to the kitchen, chopped vegetables, chopped bones, boiled water, scalded bones and blood, and then added garlic and ginger and stewed a pot of bone broth.

After the soup is stewed, the rice is washed and steamed, and the marinated fish is rinsed and ready to be cooked.

Xiaobai has been surrounding me, following my movements, turning around.

Where is this a wolf, this is a dog, right?

"That cat is not good, you don't want to keep it!"

Xiaobai lay on the ground and stuck his mouth between his two front paws.

"I have my own pets, and I won't get in your way!"

I don't understand, it's a monster, how can it be so wide!

"You said you wanted me to do you a favor, what kind of favor?"

It came to me and was nothing more than a deal with me. I helped it, and it told me that I wanted to know the answer, and we just got what we needed.

Xiaobai got up from the ground and lowered his head a little sadly, "I'm afraid it won't work now." ”

"Tell me what you're busy with first!"

I haven't said it yet, how do you know that it won't work?

"I like someone, I want you to help me tell her!"

I never expected it to be such a thing.

"Can she see you?"

I'm tempted to ask, do you like each other? can think of it in a blink of an eye, normal people are unlikely to see the existence of demons and monsters.

"She can feel me."

Xiaobai shook his head.

It turned out to be unrequited love!

"Shemale love, there will be no results, your lifespan is so long, it would be better to find a monster of the same race!"

Cross-species love is not in line with the laws of the world.

"She's blind, she can't see, and she's dying."

Xiaobai hung his head and muttered a little sadly:

"She's going to die, and I can't help her with anything!"

Xiaobai told me about it and the girl.

Mingde Cemetery, after the city began to rise, the demon had a hard time.

Originally, the ghost woman was here, and she could still stabilize the Quartet, but more than 20 years ago, it began to harm people frequently, and it has attracted the attention of the overseers.

The demons and ghosts living near the Mingde Cemetery are all being watched by various forces.

The cultivation of demons can devour and deprive each other, or devour elves and ghosts and refine them.

The world of demons, like the animal world, follows the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest.

Only the lowest-level demons will live on food, Xiaobai, that's it.

Although it has more than 500 years of cultivation and can break away from the beast body and transform into a human, its demonic power is not powerful at all.

Ten years ago, I was almost killed by other demons, but fortunately, I met this little girl and escaped by luck.

This little girl is the person he likes now.

Ten years ago, she was not blind, and at that time, although she couldn't see demons, she could smell smells.

She saved him, and he stayed by her side, silently protecting her and accompanying her.

Xu is in love for a long time, and after being with him for a long time, the affection in his heart has slowly changed.

It's just that she's not in good health.

Hereditary cerebrovascular tumors, malignant, incurable.

Surgery after operation, in exchange for the loss of light, the deterioration of the body, and the loss of life.

"She likes to have long hair, and she likes beautiful floral dresses."

The chemotherapy made her hair fall out, and her whole body was blue and purple.

"When she's good, she's beautiful."

Xiaobai's whole body was sobbing, the prototype of the wolf, crying and snorting at the same time, this originally funny scene, but I couldn't laugh.

This girl is a good person, and her experience like this is very unfair to her.

But tell me this, how can I help her?

"I know she's a good girl, but if you come to me, how can I help you?"

I'm not a doctor, I can save lives.

"You can, I need your help to draw a portrait of me and give it to her!"

Xiaobai sobbed as he put one of his paws on my hand.

"But isn't she invisible? Besides, the portrait you're talking about—"

I looked it up and down on my face, did I mean to draw the wolf now?

"Draw me into a human form, and she can smell that it's me!"

Xiaobai looked at me with a sincere face.

"But I can't draw!"

Draw? Too hard, right?

"Why don't you disguise yourself as a husky I raised, and I'll take you to the hospital to see her?"

Since you can know by smelling the smell, isn't it happier to see your own demon?

"I'm a wolf—"

Xiaobai said very dissatisfied, "I don't want her to know that I have become like this." ”

"Then I really can't draw, can you change the request?"

Besides, I've seen you turn into a human and I've seen it in the dark once, even if I can draw, I can't draw it!

"With my blood, I can't draw, and it doesn't matter."

Xiaobai stretched out his claws, "My blood will image itself." ”

So?

Then why don't you paint it and give it to me?

I looked at it a little speechless.

"But, I need your help with me, I can't draw it myself."

Xiaobai explained, "I can't buy canvas and paint, you know, I've been stared at, and I don't dare touch humans." ”

Is that why he was so scarred when he appeared with me?

"Is that all you have to ask?"

I've always felt that this request was a bit too simplistic.

Xiaobai nodded, and under my repeated confirmation, he still insisted, only this one request.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Anyway, this little girl doesn't have much lifespan, and telling her that there is such a person who loves her in her life can also make her a little gratified!