Su Qing jumped lightly and skillfully, landed on the wooden table, and walked slowly past each porcelain bowl with arrogant steps, like the lord of the country inspecting his own soldiers.

It smells so good.

Jumping lightly, Su Qing landed on the edge of the porcelain bowl. The pale pink nose shrugged, and a faint sweetness poured in.

"Meow meow. ”

This god wants this!

The edge of the porcelain bowl was a little high, and Su Qing tossed it in every way, but he didn't see the contents of the bowl.

Su Qing stretched out his claws and scratched the porcelain bowl.

"Huh. There was a chuckle behind him, "The little white dumplings are really cute." ”

Su Qing snorted.

The voice came out of his throat, but it was a delicate cat meow, but it had a bit of a coquettish taste.

Fake Nanzhi stretched out one hand, Su Qing was picked up and placed in his arms, and the other hand took the porcelain bowl and placed it next to Su Qing's mouth.

Su Qing stretched out her pink little tongue and gently touched the milky white liquid in the bowl.

"Meow. ”

A hint of sweetness spread in his mouth, Su Qing brought his face closer and licked it again.

The almond-sized cat's pupils were dyed with a layer of joy, and his forefeet stretched out, pulling the porcelain bowl, almost burying his whole face in the bowl.

"Alright. Seeing that Su Qing was already full, Nanzhi put the porcelain bowl back on the table, took a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped it carefully for her.

Su Qing was dissatisfied, raised his right paw and pointed to the porcelain bowl on the table.

"Meow. ”

This god also wants it!

"Good. Fake Nanzhi patted her head, "Don't be greedy." ”

"Meow meow!"

Su Qing wagged his tail and rolled in his arms.

This god doesn't care!

"Don't make a fuss. Fake Nanzhi put away the silk handkerchief, picked up Su Qing with both hands, put it on the couch, brushed the hair on her back, and spread out the blanket on the side to cover her, "Aren't you still greedy for bed just now?" ”

After speaking, he walked to the bookcase on the side, picked up the pen, and wrote something on the rice paper.

Su Qing glanced at him, slowly pulled out of the blanket, and stared at the porcelain bowl with huge cat pupils. Carefully burrowing out the blanket, he jumped up silently and landed on the wooden table.

"Little white dumplings. A warm voice sounded behind him.

Su Qing ignored it and grabbed the edge of the bowl and tried to climb up.

"Smack. ”

The porcelain bowl toppled over her, and the sweet liquid poured down her head.

"Meow!"

It was dark.

Su Qing subconsciously wanted to wag his tail, but there was not enough space, so the tails had to bend together and couldn't move.

Thinking about her dignified god, when did she become so depressed.

The porcelain bowl on his body was removed.

"Little white dumplings. ”

Su Qing wagged his tail weakly.

"Someone. Fake Nanzhi shouted faintly outside the door.

"Xuanyi is here. A black robe appeared in Su Qing's eyes.

"Go get a basin of water. ”

"Yes. The shadow flickered and disappeared into the house.

Fake Nanzhi poked Su Yan's little nose: "It's dirty." ”

Su Qing opened his mouth and bit his finger.

The kitten has not yet grown teeth, and this bite hurts Su Qing herself.

"Meow!"

Su Qing let go of his mouth, stretched out his forefoot, and pushed his fingers farther away in disgust.

"Huh. The soft touch on his fingers made him stunned, but the appearance of this little white ball behind it was very interesting.

Su Qing closed his eyes in disgust.

"Master. ”

"Put it down. ”

Xuanyi glanced at Su Qing, who had messy hair on the case, strangely, put down the wooden basin, and turned to leave.

"Little white dumplings. ”

Su Qing raised his eyes, and saw a faint smile on the face that was the same as Nanzhi.

It's beautiful.

Nanzhi is a recognized beauty in the Xuan world, and even the goddess of Sihua is not as beautiful as him.

But Nanzhi doesn't like to laugh.

Very few times, it is only a shallow bend, and there is no trace. For the first time, I saw such a stretched smile on this face.

Su Qing was a little stupid.

"Little white dumplings?"

One hand gently picked up Su Qing and placed it next to the basin.

Su Qing instantly came back to his senses and stepped back. The body was even a little trembling.

Su Qing belongs to the Fire Monarch, and Xi's is also a fire trick.

Among the five elements, they are mutually reinforcing. This water is indeed the nemesis of fire, and she is naturally afraid of water, so she has always stayed away from it.

"What's wrong with you?" Fake Nanzhi stretched out his hand and touched her back as if soothingly.

"Meow meow!"

Give this pot of things to this god and get farther away!

Fake Nanzhi seemed to understand what she meant: "Are you afraid of water?"

Su Qing wagged his tail.

"But you're dirty. Fake Nanzhi scratched Su Qing's chin lightly.

Su Qing was silent.

If she was still Su Qing Shenjun, she would be able to restore her refreshing white hair by pinching the trick casually, but now, she is just an ordinary kitten.

If she is wearing this sticky hair, let alone him, she can't stand it.

But if it is washed with water. Su Qing got up with difficulty, looked at the transparent liquid in the basin, and took a few steps back.

Between two fires.

Suddenly someone picked him up.

Su Qing was a little stunned by the eyes that were close at hand.

In the next second, he felt that above his four legs, the cold liquid soaked his hair.

Su Qing lowered his head stiffly.

"Meow!"

As if struck by lightning, Su Qing desperately jumped up from the basin, and the splash flew away. She stumbled along the table, leaving a trail of water stains.

She curled up on the couch and looked at him.

Just as she jumped up, he seemed to notice something and took a few steps back, but the black hair was a little wet after all, sticking to her cheeks, and the black hair and snow skin were beautiful that broke through her eyes.

But he didn't seem angry.

He took a clean handkerchief and wiped his hair.

Su Qingse shrank and glanced at the place she had just set foot on.

In a panic, she walked over the table, and the water from her hair splashed almost all on the books on the table. From her point of view, she happened to be able to see that the words on it slowly blurred and turned into unrecognizable ink balls.

Su Qing Xiangjin was drilled, but suddenly remembered that he was now in embarrassment.

The movement suddenly froze.

If this is the south, if this is him.

I guess I'll just throw it away.

She was originally just a civet cat that the Fire King accidentally picked up, and one day at the Spring Banquet, when she saw the legendary Nanzhi God, she began to stalk, maybe he was impatient, so he let her stay by his side.

When he stepped into his palace, he told her that if she got into trouble, he would abandon her.

He did what he said, and after a day, he sprinkled the wine on the books, destroying Emperor Xuan's treasures alive, and he just carried her and threw her away from the sky.

Beyond the Nine Heavens was the Spirit Realm, and by the time she returned to the Mystery Realm, it was already five days later. The relationship between the spiritual world and the Xuan world 10,000 years ago was not what it is today, she was alone, scarred and fell at the southeast gate. was picked up again by the passing Fire Lord.

It took five months to recuperate.

Later, it was Huojun who personally interceded, and she was able to return to the Nanzhi Palace.