Chapter 8: Fahai, You Don't Know Love8
Hui Qing couldn't understand why this cat demon suddenly appeared.
He only knew that even if it killed other demons, it would still be a demon itself!
It's a demon, and he can't let it go.
The little white cat glanced at the tilting phoenix, then turned her head and raised a pair of blue eyes to look at Huiqing.
There was also a "meow" cry.
The voice is soft and immature, like a little milk cat, and there is a sense of well-behaved that tickles people's hearts.
The Zen staff fell towards it, and it didn't dodge or dodge, looking directly at Huiqing, meowing, as if saying something.
Hui Qing's eyebrows twisted slightly.
He couldn't understand cat language, but he had never seen a demon who didn't dodge.
In the faint moonlight, he could see that the powerful cat demon he was actually very petite, like a little milk cat that was only a month old.
It is snow-white, like glowing in the dark, and a pair of round cat's eyes are pure blue, which is very beautiful.
The cry is also delicate, sounding completely harmless to humans and animals.
However, Huiqing knows that these may just be performances.
His expression did not loosen in the slightest, and he confronted it.
His heart seemed to hang in his throat, afraid that it would suddenly strike at the sleeping Tilter.
This cat demon is too fast, and he really isn't sure it's faster.
But it didn't seem to show much interest in her, just staring at him with a pitiful soft gaze and a vigorous meow.
Actually, it's talking to the Tilting Phoenix.
It sounds like a "meow" that doesn't make much difference, but the content is different-
"What's wrong with you, wake up, stop acting!"
"Really sick? Then you have to wake up, hurry up, the master wants to kill me again! ”
"Woo, he's really going to fight! I'm scared, I'm scared...... When the time comes, his staff will break, and it will be embarrassing......"
“……”
"Hmm-"
Tinghuang had a splitting headache, and in her dizzy mind, Youying kept beeping, making her sober up a little.
She slowly opened her eyes, and saw Youying confronting Huiqing.
The monk's staff was about to hit its head, and it had no intention of dodging.
But strangely.
Hui Qing wrung his eyebrows deeply, and there was a little hesitation in his expression, as if he was undecided, and did not let the Zen staff fall.
Youying's well-behaved and cute appearance is too deceptive.
However, it's really not a demon......
"Xiao You~" Tilting Huang called softly in a hoarse voice.
She thought to herself that Youying would have to show up sooner or later, so it was better to take this opportunity to dispel Huiqing's misunderstanding of it.
Youying glanced at Hui Qing, turned around and rubbed the cheeks of the tilting phoenix, and wagged her little tail, meowing twice, and her tone was very pleasant.
Seeing this, Huiqing's brows furrowed even deeper, sat down next to her, and asked:
"Little donor, is this your pet?"
Qian Huang smiled slightly and replied softly: "Sort of......"
Actually, it's your pet, fool.
Her head was dizzy and aching now, and she didn't have the strength to move to hold the glow in her arms.
I had to do my best to speak:
"It's really, it's not a monster, it's a friend......"
Youying hurriedly nodded desperately on the side, looking obedient and sensible.
Hui Qing's eyebrows frowned, as if he was still unacceptable.
The saying he has accepted since he was a child is that humans and demons are incompatible!
Monsters kill humans, he sees a lot;
But he had never seen anyone as well-behaved and faithful as this cat demon following humans.
No wonder this little girl was so sick that her black eyes lost their brilliance, but she still looked at him with a hint of pleading in her eyes.
Hui Qing pursed her lips and groaned.