Right now, it's not the time to worry about her.

Xue Meng raised her face with arrogance, went around to another place quietly, jumped easily, and climbed the wall.

The wall of the prince's house...... It's still quite easy to climb, Xue Meng thought weakly.

Inside, she walked around cautiously a few times, heard the wolf treasure sobbing, and then turned into the front of the house, stood up straight, and knocked on the door with a soft meat pad.

Although there was not much knocking on the door, Wolf Bao still reacted instantly.

Don't...... Did someone report Xue Meng's news?

With a quick scurry, it opened the door suddenly, and what greeted it was a little white cat with a tilted head and a little dusty.

"Meow ......" let me in.

Before she could get in, Wolf Bao had already closed the door and said angrily: "Nasty cat! ”

Your sister! Dwarf wolf, your sister! Hurry up and let me in!

I simply squatted at the door and scratched, my claws were scratched.

It was probably because the people inside were impatient, Xiling Jing opened the door, and looked at her with a calm gaze mixed with a few traces of coldness, which made Xue Meng shiver unconsciously.

Never...... Xiling Jing had never looked at himself with such eyes, of course...... That's just under the appearance of being Xue Meng.

When someone else is anxious, a cat will be angry when he comes over to make trouble......

But it can't be helped, who can't make her speak.

Seeing that Xiling Jing did not stop herself, Xue Meng swaggered and jumped on the table, was poured tea by herself, and dipped the tea and wrote her name on the table.

Snow Meng.

Xiling Jing was a little surprised by its behavior, and walked forward and was stunned and took a look.

Her crooked handwriting caught his eye and slammed into his heart.

…… Xue Meng, how did it become, one, cat.

Wolf Bao also came over with some curiosity, but he couldn't jump on the table alive or dead, so he could only rub on Xiling Jing's leg first and climb onto the table step by step.

Seeing the handwriting on the table that had not yet dried, it shuddered and looked at Xue Meng hesitantly: "You, you, you, ......"

"Meow meow." I, I, I, I.

"It's Xue Meng!" Wolf Bao screamed, his voice was obviously a little unbelievable, and the tone was broken.

Xue Meng threw it a roll of the eyes, crossed her waist and stood up, looking at it, with the words "dwarf wolf" clearly written in her eyes.

After a while, Wolf Bao said faintly: "Male god, maybe this cat is the clue left by Xue Meng?" Do you want to...... Xue Meng can't change all the species no matter what, right? ”

Xue Meng: "...... dwarf wolf, I have the urge to kill you right now."

Shaking his head with a sigh, it dipped in water again and continued to write one by one: I am Xue Meng.

When the words were finished, the room fell into a dead silence......

After a long time, Wolf Bao trembled and said, "Why have you become a cat taller than me?" ”

Xue Meng wrote helplessly: I'll talk about it later.

Now it is difficult for her to write well, it is too laborious, like a ghost drawing talisman, and there is no one's hand to wield freely.

But Wolf Bao was still a little hesitant, Xue Meng was so anxious that she couldn't do it, and it took a long time to write tremblingly: Dwarf Wolf Jun, you are looking for death.

Seeing this long-lost title, Wolf Bao nodded hurriedly: "Male god male god!" This is Xue Meng! ”

"......" Xue Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the table obediently, and pointed to her stomach, indicating that she was hungry and waiting for Xiling Jing's feeding.

"Why is this happening?" Xiling Jing suddenly spoke.

"Meow!!" Xue Meng was a little painful, pointed to the table, and said that she had written: I'll talk about it later.

"Okay." Xiling Jing didn't ask much, but still looked at her suspiciously.

Who would believe it...... The person who was with him before, who still became the messenger of demon slaying, is now a cat.

Xue Meng didn't want to, but at that time, time was limited, and she had no choice.

Sitting on the table, it looked at Xiling Jing with some grievances, and also saw his suspicions, dipped in water and wrote a sentence: straw raccoon rabbit.

This thing, except for Xue Meng and Wolf Bao, no one knows.

Seeing her finish writing this, Xiling Jing's eyes were vaguely excited, and she was quickly indifferent.