Sticking out his tongue and licking his mouth, the kitten was dreaming unconsciously, but it was an animal, or the most ordinary kind, so it didn't speak, and no one could understand what the dream was about.

But fortunately, the kitten realized that he was now in a stage where he was about to wake up, but this warm feeling made it lazy and didn't even want to open its eyes, because it was dreaming, all of them were dreams of delicious food, and I was afraid that if I opened my eyes, all these things would disappear.

However, as time passed, its consciousness became more and more clear, and it had no choice but to open its eyes, and what it saw was a dilapidated wooden roof, on which some sun-dried fish, peppers and other things were hung, and there was a fragrant smell that lingered in its nostrils.

No wonder I have that kind of dream, if it were true, it would be great.

But the kitten didn't expect too much, lazily got up, stood on all fours, and the first thing I saw was a human woman in a black dress, who was squatting by the fire and looking at the flames inside.

A stone platform, a wooden table, a few barrels, and a few jars, very luxurious, but I don't know what those things are used for?

This human looks really strange, the hair on his body is more beautiful than those birds, layer by layer, and very thin, although the black dress worn by the human woman is simple, but in the eyes of the kitten, it is the phoenix's xia veil, far from its gadget can be appreciated, just as it is good-looking, and the forehead is a few glances.

"Huh, you're awake. ”

At this time, the woman who was looking at the fire suddenly turned her head to look at the kitten and said, her voice was cold and arrogant, but it was unusually gentle in the kitten's ears.

"Meow!"

The kitten responded, and his voice seemed to return to normal and became much more comfortable, as if thanks to the fire.

"Are you hungry, but I don't have anything to eat here, I can't give you the fish, there is some rice here, I'll make you some rice in the soup!" the woman said calmly, the kitten tilted her head in confusion, and tried to scream twice, but the other party didn't seem to understand what it meant, which made it a little depressed.

I can understand her, but why can't she understand me?

Is it because my screams are so ugly?

The kitten's voice is different from that of a normal cat, preferring a deep voice, more like the call of a wild animal, which may be a leopard or something else, because it is still too small to hear a specific sound.

The woman no longer looked at the kitten, and brought it back to the stove to roast it, as if it had solved its problem, this kitten was mortal flesh, a white cat with black striped markings, the body was thin and small, but the hair had grown very luxuriantly, and there was no elegant and delicate atmosphere of a cat between the walks, but there was a ferocity of a beast.

The woman feels that this should be the difference between wild cats and domestic cats, right?

Looking down at the white cat sitting there honestly licking its paws and rubbing its dirty little face, it was covered in mud, and its white fur was dyed the color of gray soil, which was ugly.

Soon, the pot opened, a boiled fish was full of aroma, there were many kinds of flavors mixed together, forming an attractive aroma, this boiling, the kitten subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, what can have such a fragrant taste?

Is this really a fish?

Soon the woman took out the fish from the pot, put it on a worn-out plate, put the lid of the pot made of wood on the stove, took some rice, poured some fish soup on it, and said to the kitten, "Oh, that's yours, don't take it from me!"

Obviously, she was very reluctant to give the fish on the plate a tail to the kitten, the kitten naturally had no opinion, but felt that this human woman was a kind guy, when she just recalled, she should have been rescued by her, jumped on the stove, squatted on the pot lid, the little claws were raised high, the pot lid was still a little hot, after all, it was the lid that had just been taken off the pot, faintly steaming, for the kitten who had never been exposed to fire, this temperature was already a temperature that was enough to burn the paws.

However, the tempting mass of rice still did not make it give up resisting the heat under its feet, although it would not mind if it was placed directly on the ground, but this seems to be the habit of human beings when eating, the master gave it, and it did it.

Although I don't know where I got this strange idea, it's an innate thing that doesn't belong to a cat that should know, so the kitten is not so surprised.

Stretched out his paw and touched the ball of rice, as if the cold rice was poured with some hot fish soup, so this delicious taste was not so hot, the kitten carefully grabbed a little and put it to his mouth, licked it into his mouth, it tasted great.

I have never eaten such a delicious thing in my life, and the kitten was moved, eating little by little, but did not gobble it up.

The woman looked at the kitten curiously, why is this kitten's eating action so strange? Generally speaking, doesn't the cat lower its head and open its mouth to bite? This little guy seems to be more accustomed to using its paws when eating, oh...... It turned out that it had just licked its paws so hard, and that's what it was.

However, this kitten is obviously an ordinary animal, without a trace of aura, how can it have such a high level of intelligence?

Indifferently, there are no surprises in this overhaul real world, so what's so surprising about a kitten who eats cleanly?

The woman said: "After eating, leave by yourself, I don't have the food to feed you here, don't be nostalgic!"

The kitten heard the woman speak, feeling a little difficult to understand, although it could understand, but it didn't understand the more complex vocabulary, but the first sentence did understand, that is, let yourself eat and leave by yourself, the kitten blinked, stopped moving, turned to the woman and nodded.

The woman was surprised again, it seemed that this was really a smart little guy, as if she could understand what she meant, and the woman also picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat.

When the kitten had eaten his fill, she departed, and the woman looked at the noon sun, went back to her room, took the long sword, put her loose hair in a neat bun, and went out the door.

There was no expression on her face, but there was a helplessness in her eyes, after all, in the afternoon, she was going to Donghuo Hall, and the gentleman who taught in the afternoon was still the one.