The white cat squinted and didn't move, it was too sluggish to play all night, and he didn't have the strength to worry about him: "Are you a human or a puppet?

Her ears are too sensitive, and the sound of Yan Saburo practicing swords can reach her ears at once.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, shouldn't she be lazy? She just wants to have a comfortable cat, who will help her take off the clockwork on Yan Xiaosan's body?

The cat yawned lazily.

The plan of the day was in the morning, and when the sun was rising, it was time for her to go to bed.

Yan Saburo stroked the cat's back, no matter how many strokes he made, it was warm and soft, and it was very addictive. The white cat's fur is already professionally taken care of by him, and since it is indispensable to touch it, she is not too resistant to his contact.

In addition to practicing swords, he thought of Tu Yunshan more than once.

That person also tried his best to get ahead as soon as possible and raise his eyebrows, wanting to make up for the five years he had lost. Yan Saburo could understand his urgency.

After all, when he was starving on the streets of Yicheng, he also wanted an opportunity. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never let it go. He was lucky to finally wait for the wooden bell and Chitose, which is why he worked so hard.

He, like Tu Yunshan, also has five lost years to make up for it.

Of course, he won't say any of this to Chitose, but he's just a little curious: "Don't Asuras usually need to practice?"

He had never seen a Chitose cultivator.

Usually when he was practicing diligently, she was either sleeping or eating melon seeds and snacks, as if she had never practiced seriously. Whether in human form or cat form, Tsubame Saburo always seriously suspected that she had no bones.

"Yes. Chitose said lazily, "It's just that I am bound by the rules of this realm, and I can only accumulate wishing power, and I can only use wishing power." This thing can't be raised by cultivation. So you have to complete the tasks of the wooden bell a lot!" "When she doesn't want to practice? Really, she doesn't like to be so weak all the time!"

But the rules of heaven and earth are restricted, what can she do?

I can only continue to eat, drink and have fun as usual. Alas, God was so unfair to her.

The cat half-squinted and smacked her lips: "What's delicious this morning?"

"Among the New Year's goods sent by the criminal family, there is a plate of carp-shaped rice cakes, steamed for you to eat?"

She remembered the plate of rice cakes, made into two big carp with flower backs facing each other head and tail, the scales were scales, the fins were fins, and even the whiskers on the side of the mouth were very similar and beautiful. People like this kind of auspicious thing during the New Year, and ask for a good fortune of "more than every year".

"Okay, but don't steam it. She didn't raise her eyelids and began to make a request, "You have to wrap the egg in the pan and fry it slowly." "That's called crispy on the outside and glutinous on the inside, Q soft and delicious!

"Hmm!" What kind of species did this cat become after being possessed by Asura? Yan Saburo looked at her for a long time, and then stopped talking.

"Say it quickly. White Tail twitched at his hand. At such a young age, who did this kind of mother-in-law learn from?

I wanted to revisit yesterday's topic, but when the words came to my mouth, Yan Saburo swallowed back: "I went to the street yesterday and saw that the shop sold clothes for cats and dogs, and it was very beautiful to look at, it is said that it has been very popular in the past two years, do you want Qianqian?"

"Get out!" Chitose suddenly felt a chill, "How can you have such a woman's hobby!" "Dressing cats and dressing up as ragdolls, isn't this a trick that little girls only use at home!"

"?!" Yesterday he saw a big man walking the dog and dressing the dog, how could it be a woman's hobby?

......

Yan Saburo entered the city, and the entire Chunming City was filled with a strong smell of gunsmoke-

It's the New Year, and every household sets off firecrackers. In fact, Chunshentang also put a whole three hangings, as well as jumping monkeys and two kicks, and he had a lot of fun with Chitose and a litter of weasels.

Now is a great opportunity to visit relatives and friends. But Yan Saburo has no relatives and friends in Chunming City, and only the division commander can visit.

Luolu is still full of friends today, only for Lian Rongsheng's fame, and the celebrities in the city have to come here to sit on the kung fu of a small half of incense. The reason why I couldn't stay too long was because there were still guests waiting in the back line.

Yan Saburo served his cat master for breakfast, and slowly went into the city for a big walk. At this time, all the shops in the market are closed, but the city is full of people, especially under the causeway and by the water bridge, all of them are red men and green women, talking and laughing.

Yan Saburo walked on the road, and many people knew him and greeted him for the New Year. People are always more tolerant and friendly to children, especially when he bears the name of Lian Rongsheng's disciple.

The boy walked around until near noon, and then went to visit the house. This is the time of the meal, and the guests with the eyesight will not choose to go to Lian Fuzi's place at noon, so as not to disturb people's meals, or have the suspicion of rubbing the rice.

Yan Saburo is a disciple of others, but he does not have this problem.

Sure enough, not long after the subordinates went in to report, Yan Saburo was able to pass immediately. When Lian Rongsheng saw him, he waved his hand very casually: "Sit, watch the tea!" rubbed his face again, sighed, "I've laughed all morning, and I'm really tired." ”

Yan Saburo immediately sent a New Year's gift, this time not to take valuables, just a jar of good wine, a good inkstone, a box of four-color dim sum, plus three red and fragrant old bacon.

"Many, many years ago, I gave lectures at the farm in Gupu, and some students gave me this, but now it's really rare. Lian Rongsheng picked up a piece of bacon and looked at it carefully, with a look of memory on his face, and then said, "How many weasels are made of your family?"

It turned out that even the master knew! Huang He and his son had come to Luolu with Yan Saburo several times, and they all used the anchor culture to take on human form, and even Rong Sheng had seen them once or twice.

Yan Saburo smiled at him, and generously admitted: "Yes, Master's eyes are really like torches." But in his heart, he thought, Huang He's family is exposed, so what about Chitose?

"Gotta taste it. Lian Rongsheng instructed his subordinates to put away the gifts, "I heard in the countryside that the cured chicken and bacon made of weasels have a unique flavor. ”

Yan Saburo saw that although he was laughing, his eyebrows were tightly locked, obviously he was in a bad mood for the past two days. "Senior Brother Luo has been here?"

"The morning came, and it was still the same heartless appearance. In front of the apprentice, even Rong Sheng didn't hide it, and rubbed his temples, "Ziyou, you know, right?"

Yan Saburo was silent before nodding, with timely curiosity and caution on his face: "I heard." Is the rumor true? The elder brother was possessed by the plague god, and he ...... still "

The people of Chunming City still don't know much about it, but the news that "Tu Yunshan was possessed by the plague god" has long been brought back to Shangyu by Chen Tishi. Under the promotion of well-intentioned people, after the end of this year at the latest, the upper aristocratic circles will definitely know.

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