Chapter 4 "I'm Waiting for the Others"

Early the next morning, Meng Huan did not go directly to Old Man Li, but walked towards the mountain behind the house step by step with wonderful steps, which was the magic method he had comprehended from the golden light.

In fact, he is not a spirit, he is not qualified to cultivate such magical powers, this footwork is more than a step forward, but he realized it in the perception of Marshal Tianpeng, Meng Huan took a shortcut, otherwise how could he learn it overnight.

In less than half an hour, Meng Huan had already arrived at the mountainside of the back mountain, where there was a flat land, but it was covered with weeds.

Meng Huan stopped, squatted down and pulled out the weeds one by one. Although this place was full of weeds, Meng Huan was not impatient at all, because the predecessor was like this in his memory. It's just that because the predecessor often came here, there were very few weeds, and Meng Huan had a lot of barren places in the past fifty years.

After the weeds were removed, Meng Huan knelt down in front of a stone tablet according to his memory, which was where his mother rested.

After Meng's mother passed away, there was only a wooden monument erected by the villagers here, and the predecessor re-erected a stone monument for Meng's mother when he grew up, Meng Huan could feel this longing for mother's love from his memory, so he did not refuse to bow down this time.

Meng Huan did not lack this kind of family affection in his previous life, his parents are alive and well, and he can rest at ease in this world because he still has an elder brother and a younger brother at home. Although his disappearance or death will bring grief to his parents, he is not worried that his parents will have no one to take care of them when they are old, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

After bowing three times and kowtowing nine times, Meng Huan only felt relaxed, he could be regarded as having roots in this world, and he could be regarded as taking over the cause and effect of the original body.

At this time, he couldn't help but think that maybe Marshal Tianpeng saw that he occupied the magpie's nest at first, but the soul of his predecessor was regarded as taking over the bloodline of Tianpeng's lieutenant general and became his son, but now he took this cause and was willing to bear this result, so what if he was not a newborn soul.

The so-called body hair and skin, by the parents. It is a matter of course to bear this fruit.

Thinking of this, Meng Huan's heart was clear, and he even had a smoother operation of his mana, so as to avoid the birth of demons in the future.

What he didn't know was that Tianpeng had been watching him, and seeing this scene, Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief and showed a long-lost smile that would only appear when he won the battle.

Meng Huan still had a lot of things to do, and was about to go down the mountain, when a black, fluffy cat head stretched out from behind the tombstone, even though he had already accepted the fact that immortals and ghosts existed, he couldn't help but be startled.

When Meng Huan looked at the cat's head, he hid it behind the stone tablet, and Meng Huan had a feeling of playing peek-a-boo with the cat.

"Strange, this cat is so close to me, I can't even feel any of its breath, but it doesn't seem to have any cultivated breath, why is that?" If it weren't for the black cat taking the initiative to show its head, Meng Huan wouldn't have been able to detect it in the slightest.

"Come out, kitten. Meng Huan didn't expect it to understand his words, but interest suddenly rose in his heart.

"No, you're definitely the villain sent by the big cat. ”

"You have refined the horizontal bones and can spit out people's words?"

"What a cross-bone, villain, people don't know. ”

There is also a big cat, does it mean the tiger demon outside the village? In order to verify the guess in his heart, Meng Huan prepared to set a set of words about this little cat.

"I'm not a badass, I ask you, how many years have you been here?"

"I don't know, but the grass has withered more than 50 times. ”

It's really right, maybe he is not the target of the tiger at all, this kitten is, maybe the tiger just "fancies" himself by the way.

"Kitten, is the big cat you are talking about the tiger outside the village?"

"Oh, that's called a tiger, I don't know. ”

Meng Huan was a little excited, the cat that could make the tiger demon guard for decades must be the spirit of heaven and earth, but I don't know how the tiger demon found this cat.

"You come out, I won't hurt you, let's talk, you must be bored. ”

Meng Huan just wanted to coax it out slowly, but who knew that it actually walked out directly, jumped on the tombstone, and stared at Meng Huan tightly.

"Don't look at it, come here, it's not good to stand on it. ”

Meng Huan was not too dirty, and sat on the ground.

The kitten jumped over, squatted in front of Meng Huan, stared at Meng Huan, as if to say, don't you want to chat with me, why don't you speak.

Meng Huan saw that the kitten had stayed behind the monument for so long, but it was not stained, and he was even more surprised in his heart, and decided that this kitten must be extraordinary.

"Kitten, do you know what the outside world is like?"

"I don't know. ”

"Would you like to go out and have a look?"

"I don't want to. ”

......

"Kitten, what do you usually eat?"

"The fruit of the mountains. ”

Sure enough, it's not an ordinary cat, it's a vegetarian.

"Do you want to eat more fruit?"

"I don't want to. ”

It's so angry, I don't believe that I can't deceive it, Meng Huan thought in his heart.

"Kitten, do you like such beautiful things? Meng Huan took out the jade jue given to him by the canopy and handed it to the kitten.

"Like. ”

"Shall I take you to find more beautiful things?"

"Not good. ”

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Dialogues like this have taken place countless times here, but they don't seem to have yielded much results.

Meng Huan wanted to take this kitten away strongly, but he was afraid that this kitten had some natural powers, and if it didn't work in one fell swoop, the gains outweighed the losses.

They finally started a normal conversation, and Meng Huan was not entangled in how to tempt the cat.

"Have you been to the village?"

"I went there a long, long time ago, when the big cats came, and then I didn't go. ”

"Visited the village fifty years ago?"

The kitten tilted its head and thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Then the tiger is waiting for you here, why don't you leave as soon as possible?"

"I'm going to wait for someone. ”

"What?"

"I'm waiting for someone. ”

Meng Huan's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a turning point.

"Then will you come with me? I'm ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Good. ”

This, Meng Huan was also going to say that I will take you to find the person you are waiting for, but this kitten agreed directly, wasting so much of his effort in vain.

Knowing this, Meng Huan went straight to the point, where would he still be spent here.

No, it's waiting for someone, and it responds as soon as it asks, is it itself what it's waiting for? This question took root in Meng Huan's heart, and he was puzzled and unhappy.

"Who's the person you're waiting for?"

"I don't know. ”

Well, it's just a confused cat, take it away first.

In this way, our protagonist and the kitten live happily ever after.

Well, returning to the theme, Meng Huan still had a lot of things to do towards himself, picked up the kitten, stepped on the footwork, and walked down the mountain.

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"This is the village blacksmith shop?" Meng Huan pointed to a simple thatched hut with some kilns and stoves, but there was not a single spark.

"That's right, yes, the blacksmith shop in the village will only be opened when it is needed, and the king blacksmith inside usually has to farm, where does he have the time to stay here. ”

Forget it, just use it, Meng Huan compromised, got up and walked to the blacksmith shop.