After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain
Chapter 296 His Cat (11)
Chapter 296 His Cat (11)
"Here you are, but take it. After passing the border of the Du family and then go north, it will not be so peaceful there."
"Thank you, uncle! Thank you, uncle!"
The salesman thanked him repeatedly, took the silver dollar with both hands, and carefully stuffed it into the interlayer of the inner pocket of the cotton socks, and finally patted it.
"I know what the uncle said. This year's harvest is not good. Many hungry people have escaped from the north to beg for food. Now Qin Yang is next to the person opposite. It's really embarrassing."
The salesman knew that he had talked too much, so he took up the burden and turned to walk south.
Du San stood where he was, looked at the north with heavy eyes, and asked casually.
"No one cares?"
The salesman had already walked away, and he gave a sarcastic smile without looking back.
"Who cares? Just eat and drink well, who will care about others?"
The night was very dark, Du San turned his head back and walked into the courtyard silently, just as he was about to close the gate, he suddenly found a black figure standing behind the gate.
"Master, why are you still standing here?"
Du Shiling was looking down at the bell in the palm of his hand, fiddling with it gently, listening to the light voice.
"What are you sighing for?"
Du San was at a loss for a while, but this person in front of him was his master.
"It sounds a little pathetic."
"Well, it's really pitiful."
After saying that, Du Shiling turned around and walked straight towards his main courtyard. Every step was accompanied by the sound of bells in the wind and snow, which made the night even more silent.
When I got back to the house, the charcoal stove in the bedroom was burning hot, and I felt hot all over soon after I walked in.
The servants waited for Du Shiling to change his coat, and then retreated silently.
When he got home, the man took a shower, changed into pajamas, and walked to the table in front of the window.
On the soft cushion under the table legs, the snow-white cat was curled up into a ball and fell asleep. Feeling Du Shiling's touch, the white cat woke up quickly, and after yawning, it gently rubbed its soft head against the other party. palm.
"Meow~"
The white cat seldom meows, only when Du Shiling comes back, it will make a symbolic meow, as if to say hello to him.
The man bent down and picked up the white cat and put it on his lap. He gently stroked its whole body with one hand, and put the bell pendant around its neck with the other hand.
The white cat was a little uncomfortable, and shook its head lightly, the bell rang sweetly.
"You should be given a name."
Du Shiling whispered while rubbing the white cat's paw.
"You are all white, I call you Xiaobai."
"Meow--"
The white cat let out another rare cry, and its beautiful pupils shrank slightly, as if expressing its dissatisfaction.
"do not like?"
"Meow~"
"It's really vulgar, forget it, I'll take it later."
Finally, Du Shiling rang the bell, carried the cat back on the cushion, brushed the cat's hair off his body, and turned back to the inner room.
-
Ding Bao who was put back did not feel sleepy at all.
The cat's schedule is completely opposite to that of a human. During the day, she can fall asleep anytime, anywhere, but at night she is very energetic, lying on the mat with her eyes open, looking at the furnishings in the house bored.
She wanted to get up and walk around, but when she turned over a little, the bell around her neck rang, and the already crisp voice became clearer in this silent night.
Ding Bao frowned, his eyes were full of displeasure, he wanted to take it off by himself, but found that he only had two claws now.
"Ding Bao, don't forget that you are a demon."
"and then?"
"Can a demon turn into a human?"
"I tried, it doesn't work."
The wound behind him was injured by the nine-section whip of the Taoist priest. On the surface, there is no problem, but in fact, the injury is serious inside, the core is damaged, and the black magic cannot be used at all.
"Then do you remember how to practice?"
Ding Bao thought about it carefully, and there were indeed some weird things in his mind, what sucked people's essence, collected people's essence blood
"The quickest way is to absorb human essence, and there is one in the house now."
"Is there a way to be gentler? Du Shiling is the head of the family. If you suck him into a depression, he will definitely catch you in minutes."
Bazahei dissuaded Ding Bao's bold behavior in time, and actively helped her find the secret method of monster cultivation.
"There is a way, and that is to accumulate good deeds. As long as you do good deeds yourself, or persuade others to do good deeds, these are good deeds, and they will also help your cultivation."
As a quick travel assistant, Bazahei still hopes that he can guide Ding Bao on the right path.
"Good thing?"
Ding Bao thought about it carefully, her eyeballs that were as bright as light bulbs looked extraordinarily weird in the dark.
She nodded, as if approving Bazahei's proposal.
"Okay, I see."
"What do you know?"
"Do good deeds and accumulate virtue."
"Then what are you going to do?"
Ding Bao turned over on his belly, stretched his waist in boredom, and said perfunctorily.
"I have my own way."
Bazahei rolled his eyes, no matter what, Ding Bao was still the same Ding Bao, without any spirit of teamwork.
-
Ding Bao rarely saw Du Shiling during the day.
Men always go out early and come back late, and never eat lunch at home.
The servant who watched Ding Bao was squatting under the garden pavilion basking in the sun, and Ding Bao was sleeping on the courtyard wall.
Today's weather is exceptionally good, the warm sun shines on the body, and the hair on the whole body is bathed in warmth. Sleeping with squinted eyes is the most enjoyable part of Ding Bao.
But today was different from usual. Ding Bao, who hadn't slept for a long time, opened his eyes, and the pupils under the direct sunlight turned into a thin vertical line, a little less obedient and a little more wild.
The servants under the pavilion had already begun to doze off.
Ding Bao got up slowly, stood on the top of the narrow wall and stretched, followed by pacing back and forth step by step, and finally jumped out from the courtyard wall without making a sound.
"Where are you going?"
Bazahei saw that Ding Bao continued to run towards the outside, his light and nimble body shuttled through the courtyards like a snow-white lightning.
Finally, she crossed the courtyard wall connecting the back door, and landed lightly outside the courtyard.
This is the place where she was thrown out. Outside the yard was an old tree. The dead leaves under the tree had already been deeply buried under the ice and snow. At a glance, the entire Lincheng was covered in white.
After leaving the Du's courtyard, Ding Bao continued to run towards the north at a very fast speed, obviously very familiar with the layout and route here.
Bazahei didn't know where she was going at first, but as the road in front of him became narrower and the brick houses became less and less, and a field full of withered grass could be seen in the distance, it finally knew Ding Bao destination.
This guy wants to go back to his den.
After such a long time, the Taoist priest guarding the den must have already left.
(End of this chapter)
"Here you are, but take it. After passing the border of the Du family and then go north, it will not be so peaceful there."
"Thank you, uncle! Thank you, uncle!"
The salesman thanked him repeatedly, took the silver dollar with both hands, and carefully stuffed it into the interlayer of the inner pocket of the cotton socks, and finally patted it.
"I know what the uncle said. This year's harvest is not good. Many hungry people have escaped from the north to beg for food. Now Qin Yang is next to the person opposite. It's really embarrassing."
The salesman knew that he had talked too much, so he took up the burden and turned to walk south.
Du San stood where he was, looked at the north with heavy eyes, and asked casually.
"No one cares?"
The salesman had already walked away, and he gave a sarcastic smile without looking back.
"Who cares? Just eat and drink well, who will care about others?"
The night was very dark, Du San turned his head back and walked into the courtyard silently, just as he was about to close the gate, he suddenly found a black figure standing behind the gate.
"Master, why are you still standing here?"
Du Shiling was looking down at the bell in the palm of his hand, fiddling with it gently, listening to the light voice.
"What are you sighing for?"
Du San was at a loss for a while, but this person in front of him was his master.
"It sounds a little pathetic."
"Well, it's really pitiful."
After saying that, Du Shiling turned around and walked straight towards his main courtyard. Every step was accompanied by the sound of bells in the wind and snow, which made the night even more silent.
When I got back to the house, the charcoal stove in the bedroom was burning hot, and I felt hot all over soon after I walked in.
The servants waited for Du Shiling to change his coat, and then retreated silently.
When he got home, the man took a shower, changed into pajamas, and walked to the table in front of the window.
On the soft cushion under the table legs, the snow-white cat was curled up into a ball and fell asleep. Feeling Du Shiling's touch, the white cat woke up quickly, and after yawning, it gently rubbed its soft head against the other party. palm.
"Meow~"
The white cat seldom meows, only when Du Shiling comes back, it will make a symbolic meow, as if to say hello to him.
The man bent down and picked up the white cat and put it on his lap. He gently stroked its whole body with one hand, and put the bell pendant around its neck with the other hand.
The white cat was a little uncomfortable, and shook its head lightly, the bell rang sweetly.
"You should be given a name."
Du Shiling whispered while rubbing the white cat's paw.
"You are all white, I call you Xiaobai."
"Meow--"
The white cat let out another rare cry, and its beautiful pupils shrank slightly, as if expressing its dissatisfaction.
"do not like?"
"Meow~"
"It's really vulgar, forget it, I'll take it later."
Finally, Du Shiling rang the bell, carried the cat back on the cushion, brushed the cat's hair off his body, and turned back to the inner room.
-
Ding Bao who was put back did not feel sleepy at all.
The cat's schedule is completely opposite to that of a human. During the day, she can fall asleep anytime, anywhere, but at night she is very energetic, lying on the mat with her eyes open, looking at the furnishings in the house bored.
She wanted to get up and walk around, but when she turned over a little, the bell around her neck rang, and the already crisp voice became clearer in this silent night.
Ding Bao frowned, his eyes were full of displeasure, he wanted to take it off by himself, but found that he only had two claws now.
"Ding Bao, don't forget that you are a demon."
"and then?"
"Can a demon turn into a human?"
"I tried, it doesn't work."
The wound behind him was injured by the nine-section whip of the Taoist priest. On the surface, there is no problem, but in fact, the injury is serious inside, the core is damaged, and the black magic cannot be used at all.
"Then do you remember how to practice?"
Ding Bao thought about it carefully, and there were indeed some weird things in his mind, what sucked people's essence, collected people's essence blood
"The quickest way is to absorb human essence, and there is one in the house now."
"Is there a way to be gentler? Du Shiling is the head of the family. If you suck him into a depression, he will definitely catch you in minutes."
Bazahei dissuaded Ding Bao's bold behavior in time, and actively helped her find the secret method of monster cultivation.
"There is a way, and that is to accumulate good deeds. As long as you do good deeds yourself, or persuade others to do good deeds, these are good deeds, and they will also help your cultivation."
As a quick travel assistant, Bazahei still hopes that he can guide Ding Bao on the right path.
"Good thing?"
Ding Bao thought about it carefully, her eyeballs that were as bright as light bulbs looked extraordinarily weird in the dark.
She nodded, as if approving Bazahei's proposal.
"Okay, I see."
"What do you know?"
"Do good deeds and accumulate virtue."
"Then what are you going to do?"
Ding Bao turned over on his belly, stretched his waist in boredom, and said perfunctorily.
"I have my own way."
Bazahei rolled his eyes, no matter what, Ding Bao was still the same Ding Bao, without any spirit of teamwork.
-
Ding Bao rarely saw Du Shiling during the day.
Men always go out early and come back late, and never eat lunch at home.
The servant who watched Ding Bao was squatting under the garden pavilion basking in the sun, and Ding Bao was sleeping on the courtyard wall.
Today's weather is exceptionally good, the warm sun shines on the body, and the hair on the whole body is bathed in warmth. Sleeping with squinted eyes is the most enjoyable part of Ding Bao.
But today was different from usual. Ding Bao, who hadn't slept for a long time, opened his eyes, and the pupils under the direct sunlight turned into a thin vertical line, a little less obedient and a little more wild.
The servants under the pavilion had already begun to doze off.
Ding Bao got up slowly, stood on the top of the narrow wall and stretched, followed by pacing back and forth step by step, and finally jumped out from the courtyard wall without making a sound.
"Where are you going?"
Bazahei saw that Ding Bao continued to run towards the outside, his light and nimble body shuttled through the courtyards like a snow-white lightning.
Finally, she crossed the courtyard wall connecting the back door, and landed lightly outside the courtyard.
This is the place where she was thrown out. Outside the yard was an old tree. The dead leaves under the tree had already been deeply buried under the ice and snow. At a glance, the entire Lincheng was covered in white.
After leaving the Du's courtyard, Ding Bao continued to run towards the north at a very fast speed, obviously very familiar with the layout and route here.
Bazahei didn't know where she was going at first, but as the road in front of him became narrower and the brick houses became less and less, and a field full of withered grass could be seen in the distance, it finally knew Ding Bao destination.
This guy wants to go back to his den.
After such a long time, the Taoist priest guarding the den must have already left.
(End of this chapter)
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