On the seventh day, Yanluge gouged the golden cat out of the sand pit, and by the way, he also dug out a delicious oyster.

"Xiao Qi, I said that you are too insubjective, right?" Yan Luge chewed the oyster sashimi while hating the iron and lifting the golden cat up, "You are no longer the coffin spirit who can't speak or move, why don't you move when your whole body is drowned and buried in the sand?!" ”

"Same."

"Same? What is the same? Are you saying being buried in the sand is the same as being carried around by me? ”

"Yes."

“…… So, I forgot you here, and you're not angry, aren't you? ”

"Nope."

"......" Yan Luge glared at Suer VII speechlessly.

When he left with the little bird demon before, he did forget Xiao Qi, but he didn't forget it for so long.

In fact, he remembered it after lunch, and then came back to take a look...... Sur VII was still lying motionless.

His curiosity sparked.

He wanted to see how long this spirit would lie on its stomach if no one cared about it.

So he went again.

When he returned in the evening, he found that the beach was about to be flooded, and took a look at it from afar in the form of a mermaid.

After looking at it for a while, he walked away again...... The next morning, he came again......

A week later, Yan Luge had to admit that he lost in the competition for patience.

The cat didn't move for seven days.

After all, his opponent was a cold spirit who had been sealed in a dark tomb for more than 4,000 years without blinking an eye.

"You're good-tempered, but you're too autistic." Yan Luge carried the cat and shook the sand off its body for a while, "The last time I saw you take the initiative to move, it was when you killed the 'Two-headed Snake'. ”

While babbling and complaining, he involuntarily hugged Su Er VII and masturbated wildly.

I haven't seen it for ten days, but the cat's fur has grown again, like a very large Maine, fluffy and fluffy, and it feels very good to the touch.

However, no matter how soft the feel is, the essence of these cat hairs is also gold, so every hair of Suer VII shows a golden color in the sun, looking mysterious and noble, not like ordinary cats.

Sur VII shook his ears and sent a fragment of his memory to Yanluge that could describe his mood at the moment.

After reading it, Yan Luge raised his eyebrows: "Yes, I know that if you need to fight the pollutant, you will definitely fight." If I ask you to pay it back, you'll work hard.

"But there's more to life than just fighting and paying debts, right?"

Sur VII sent another memory fragment.

"I brought you out to show you the world. When I see people, I ask them to touch you, and I also want you to make more friends. But why don't you even bother to move? ”

Sur VII sent another paragraph without blinking.

This time, I didn't know which nerve I stabbed Director Yan, and Yan Luge exploded on the spot: "What's wrong with me, why can't I educate you?" Even if I fight like a madman, even if I am arbitrary and domineering every day, no one pays attention, but I have a happy life! And when I'm free, shouldn't I eat and drink every day, and the good movies and interesting ones haven't been left behind? ”

Sur VII drooped his ears and did not speak, nor did he say anything.

Yan Luge sighed, and stroked a few handfuls of the cat's head as if in revenge.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the reason why he was so interested in the golden cat was about ...... I saw a shadow of myself in it.

Sur VII and the evil spirit who turned into the "serpent of two heads", a pair of black and white twins who share the same tragic past, but go on different paths.

For the sake of a vain resurrection, the black evil spirit is willing to betray the kingdom he has guarded, and commits unforgivable crimes, but he does not regret it until he dies.

The white Sur VII endured a hundred years of vicious curses, but she still held on to herself, carrying his and her last wishes to move forward strongly.

The former is cunning and ferocious, and he is the biggest rival that Yan Luge has encountered in this life; The latter is gentle and kind, and he is the cutest existence that Yan Luge has ever seen in his life.

But here's the problem.

Sur VII, who has completed the second awakening, and who was once cursed and hurt by his subjects, even if he has no resentment, can he really believe in humans without any guilt?

When Whisper invited it to leave the Nile Federation and join the Blackstone Institute, it agreed without hesitation.

It seems to go with the flow, but is there really no trace of escape in it?

…… I don't know about the words.

Sur VII was not a childlike harpy, but a mind that was formed by listening to the prayers of the world was far more mature than that of the harpie.

It doesn't need a young transcendent to "adopt", it will only be like it is now, watching the ebb and flow of the world in solitude in a place far from the world, forever.

It's like singing about himself - on the surface, he can giggle with anyone, but when he is the most desperate and painful, he carries it silently by himself every time, and no one says it and no one believes it.

Yan Luge hugged the golden cat and stroked, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up: "There is!" ”

Sur VII: ?

"Xiao Qi, I have thought of a good way, which can not only allow you to make enough money to pay me back quickly, but also give full play to your original strengths!"

Sur VII: ??

"Hahahaha, you wait! I can think of such an idea! It's me! ”

Sur VII: ???

Yan Luge ran back with the golden cat in his arms.

A few hours later, under the personal supervision and leadership of Director Yan, a small shop located in the most lively area of the business district quickly completed the renovation work and officially opened in the afternoon of the same day.

Store name: Little Seven Cat Cafe.

The interior of the store is very simple, except for a sturdy, non-crushing stage in the center, surrounded by a circle of self-service coffee machines, and then a few casual tables, chairs and sofas in the spare space.

Yan Luge solemnly put Su Er VII on the small stage in the middle, helped it take care of its golden long hair, put on a good-looking pose, and then posted a note under the high stage:

[1. The manager of this coffee shop is a real cat and can be touched. 】

[2. There is no clerk in our store, and the coffee needs to be picked up by coins.] 】

[3. Petting the cat is a good way to decompress, and at the same time, you can also talk to the cat manager about your story, maybe it can help you? 】

"Done!" Yan Luge patted the ash on his hand with a happy face, stretched out his tentacles and took a cup of coffee for himself, "Xiao Qi, you will be the store manager here in the future!" ”

Sur VII with a bewildered face: ......???

It really wanted to question this whimsical director: I am a fifth-order spirit class, in your eyes, is it used to masturbate and decompress?

(End of chapter)