Chapter 114: The Milk Cat Repays the Favor (I)
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"This ...... That ......"
Ning Feng looked at the sparrow in front of him with a wry smile, and looked at the little milk cat who was arrogant but looked forward to it, and he couldn't say anything when he was stunned.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking: "I can't say that I'm not good at this, how sad it should be." โ
Ning Feng pinched his nose, picked up the sparrows from the ground with two fingers and put them in his palm, squeezed out a grateful smile, and nodded at the little milk cat, indicating that he accepted the gift.
"Meow~"
The little milk cat saw that he accepted the thank-you gift, and chased his tail in a circle, so happy that he couldn't do it.
Seeing it like this, Ning Feng couldn't help but smile as well.
After a few breaths, the little milk cat stopped, and continued to look at Ning Feng with a courteous gaze, the pink fleshy claws were raised, not high enough, it stood up to reveal its white belly, barely enough to use its small paws to point at the sparrow in Ning Feng's palm.
"Wait, what does that mean?"
An ominous premonition welled up in Ning Feng's heart, and he asked worriedly, "You mean to let me eat them, now?"
The little milk cat nodded like a chicken pecking rice, a pair of jade-like beautiful eyes narrowed, and the signature expression appeared again: "Meow is very generous, Nong is polite." โ
"Gollum~"
The little milk cat is generous, swallowing saliva, very greedy.
Ning Feng was also swallowing saliva, but it meant two things entirely.
"What to do ......"
He scratched his head and thought, "Eat it......?"
Ning Feng didn't make up his mind in the end, and squeezed out a smile and said, "I've eaten it, and I'll save it for dinner at night." โ
This seems to be a bit complicated, or the little milk cat is skeptical, and its big eyes are full of doubt.
"By the way, you're waiting for me here. โ
Ning Feng nodded at the ground, but the little milk cat was still puzzled, but she still obediently fell to the ground, her eyes purring. The little head turned around, and his eyes always followed Ning Feng.
Ning Feng carried the sparrow back to the broken temple like lightning, and when he came out empty-handed, he rushed into the forest like a hurricane, and after a while, there was a sound of rushing water in the distance, and when he reappeared, he was already carrying a live stream fish in his hand.
"Meow~Meow~~~"
The little milk cat instantly understood what this brook fish meant. jumped up and began to chase his tail in circles again, showing great joy.
With a smile, Ning Feng put the brook fish in front of the little milk cat.
The little milk cat pointed at herself with her paws, meowing, as if she was crying out in surprise, "Is this for me, is it for me".
Ning Feng nodded. Squat down and reach out to rub the kitten's head.
The little milk cat dodged a little at first, and finally accepted his petting. At first, it was a little stiff, but then my eyes narrowed, and I looked like I was enjoying myself.
One person and one cat, intimate for a moment, the little milk cat painted a gourd with two paws and hugged it. Half dragging and half holding it, he went to the forest with the stream fish.
It looked back three times at a time, as if it was waving goodbye to Ning Feng.
Seeing the little milk cat disappear into the forest, Ning Feng let out a long breath and stood up, feeling light, as if he had been washed.
"Keep healing. And then it goes on. โ
"I'd like to see who can drag whom. โ
Ning Feng turned his head and walked towards the ruined temple. The steps are firm, as if every step is stepping on the glorious red copper floor tiles of the Sun God Palace, and the world is illuminated by the Great Nikkei Heavenly Law.
What delayed for too long affected him to rush to the southern frontier, and what would not lead him to miss the battle between the Sun God Palace and the Southern Demon Sect...... These distracting thoughts dissipated completely under the brilliant morning light.
Recuperate and wait for your time!
Besides. In Ning Feng's heart, there was nothing else.
The time of the day is fleeting.
After two days of tempering his Nine Deaths state of mind, Ning Feng's injuries were visibly recovering. Especially the face is full of blood, and it is no longer pale as paper.
"Seven more days at most. โ
In the early morning, Ning Fengpan sat in front of the offering table, with a broken statue behind him.
He had just finished a night of cultivation, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his forehead was wet into wisps and sticking to his forehead, which did not show wolf bรจi, but even more abruptly showed his eyes full of energy.
"Even if I recover from my injuries after seven days, I am still no match for the Heavenly Mouse, and at least I will have some capital to escape. โ
"At that time, I will take some precautions, I will not believe it, if the Tongtian Rat can be renamed the Sky Covering Mouse, it will really be able to cover the sky and the sun!"
Ning Feng made up his mind, stood up, and pushed the door out.
"Meow~"
Another cat meow, so young that it was soft in the center of the ear.
"Uh~"
Ning Feng looked down, and sure enough, he saw that the little milk cat was still pacing back and forth under the stone steps as yesterday, and when he saw him come out, he was first surprised, and then reserved, like a human being, churning slightly.
Looking along its raised chin, Ning Feng's jaw almost fell off.
On the steps in front of the ruined temple, a fat rat twitched one after another, scarred, and finally relieved from the appearance of just dying.
Ning Feng smashed his mouth, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "The little milk cat doesn't even seem to have milk, so it can get such a fat mouse, and it is very capable of playing a lot to kill it." โ
"Wait, something seems wrong?"
Ning Feng's brain recovered from the stiffness, and he immediately reacted to what the problem was, "This is for me?"
He blurted out, holding his index finger to the tip of his nose.
The little milk cat nodded and paced gracefully, and the little head was raised high, almost floating eight big words on the head: "Meow is very generous, Nong is polite".
"Okay......"
Ning Feng took a deep breath, twisted a large fallen leaf with his hand, and lifted the dead mouse with it, and threw it back into the broken temple first.
When he came out of the ruined temple, he looked helpless, thinking that if this day would continue, what should this ruined temple become?
Just thinking about that scene made Ning Feng shudder.
Walking out of the broken temple, squatting down in front of the little milk cat, reaching out and rubbing its head, Ning Feng saw it with a puzzled expression again, as if he felt that Ning Feng didn't eat good things on the spot.
"Bad ......"
Ning Feng saw the little milk cat glancing at the broken temple, and suddenly felt bad, thinking that the little milk cat ran inside. How sad it must be that he didn't eat the sparrows of yesterday?
"Lie on your stomach, don't move, I'll catch the fish. โ
After Ning Feng finished speaking concisely, he jumped up and walked towards yesterday's stream.
He saw that the little milk cat's eyes lit up as soon as he "brushed", and he no longer looked at the broken temple. With a look of anticipation and continuous swallowing of saliva, Ning Feng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Flying back and forth, this time Ning Feng even lit a fire and roasted the stream fish until it was half-cooked, before handing it to the restless little milk cat.
The little milk cat didn't take it back this time. He ate it on the spot, meowing while eating, as if he was praising Ning Feng's craftsmanship.
Ning Feng watched this scene with a smile on his face, and kept seeing that the little milk cat's little belly was round, and he almost left to go back.
"It's funny, little milk cat, the wisdom is not opened. You will be able to repay the kindness. โ
Ning Feng thought about this, and deliberately avoided the content of the "newspaper", what sparrows, what mice, after all, it was the little milk cat's mind.
Just like yesterday, after such an episode, Ning Feng's tense mind relaxed, and when he walked back to the broken temple to start a new day of cultivation, he was full of divine vitality.
Day after day. Seven days in the blink of an eye.
The day when Ning Feng recuperated from his injuries came to the seventh day in a blink of an eye.
"Almost. โ
Ning Feng was bathed in the morning glow that came in from the cracks in the ruined temple, and stretched his waist.
"My injuries are so good that even if I wasn't a match for the Heavenly Rat, I could still try to escape. โ
"If you stay any longer, I'm afraid that the rat will not be able to hold it back and come to the door on its own. โ
"Then the initiative will change hands. is already inferior to strength, and it is even more difficult to escape. โ
Ning Feng was the same as seven days before, thinking as he pushed open the gate of the broken temple.
He knew what was outside the door. The cry of "meow meow" began a few breaths ago, as if to protest that Ning Feng had gotten up later than usual today.
Hearing this familiar call, a warm smile first appeared on Ning Feng's face, and then his face twitched, and then he couldn't turn his head to look at a thatched corner of the ruined temple.
There, under the large thatch, there were piles of sparrows, mice, fish the thickness of little fingers, grasshoppers and other insects, and even a bunch of cat grass.
All kinds of little milk cats are treasures, and Ning Feng was stunned that he didn't find one that could be ruthless.
"Huh?"
Ning Feng, who pushed open the gate of the broken temple, raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.
The little milk cat is still wandering under the stone steps, but it lacks the kind of arrogant appearance of meow and generosity on weekdays, but it looks very anxious, no wonder it screamed before.
This is not strange, it is strange that Ning Feng habitually looked down and failed to find the thank you gift of the little milk cat on the steps.
In the past few days, Ning Feng has been used to it, and no matter how strange things are, he can naturally accept them, without revealing the slightest abnormality, and it is just the speed of throwing it into the broken temple.
The stairs were empty, but Ning Feng was not used to it.
When the little milk cat saw Ning Feng come out, she pounced on it with a "puff", and her two paws alternately forced, turning into a white lightning bolt that quickly climbed up Ning Feng's calf, passed through her thighs and waist, and played a big swing-like posture, and went straight to Ning Feng's shoulder.
Seven days have passed, the two sides have gradually become acquainted, and this action is not the first time that they have done it, Ning Feng instinctively puffed up his muscles and cooperated very well.
After the little milk cat found a comfortable posture and nested on his shoulder, Ning Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at its nose, and asked with a smile: "What, why did Meow Meow come empty-handed today?
"Meow" is the name he gave to the little milk cat when he had nothing to do, and the little milk cat heard the meow and meowed, and Ning Feng agreed to it.
As he spoke, he walked towards the stream.
From the moment he walked, the ears were noisy, and the little milk cat's claws popped out of his palms, hooking on Ning Feng's shoulder clothes, and he was not allowed to go.
"How?"
Ning Feng looked over curiously, and the little milk cat stood up on his shoulder, meowing loudly, and gesturing its paws in the northeast direction.
"Where are you going?" Ning Feng asked tentatively.
The little milk cat nodded again and again, and then turned away arrogantly, as if to say, "You're so stupid, you finally understand meows."
Ning Feng was confused, but he had nothing to do anyway, so he went in the direction pointed by the little milk cat.
What I never thought was that I couldn't stop working hard for most of the day.
Through dense forests, through canyons, across streams, over river valleys...... All the way, from sunrise to sunset.
Seeing that the sun was setting and the entire sky was shining in the evening, Ning Feng frowned, stopped, and said strangely:
"Meow, where are you taking me?"