Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 172 On the verge of danger, Xiao Hei frantically tried

The black cat meowed and stretched out its claws, trying to grab Shi Jiu's wings.

Xiang Shijiu jumped up on the wings, bit the wings and didn't let go, and the saliva flowed.

Shi Jiu looked at the black cat whose saliva was dripping, and felt that this day would not be able to pass.

After walking for a while, Shi Jiu saw a road sign that said there was a nature reserve 3000 meters away.

Shi Jiu looked around and found that there was no one around. She flapped her wings and flew towards the forest reserve next to the research institute.

There are few people in the forest reserve, so you can always try to take back your wings, but if you can't, wait until night and fly to the hotel with your wings.

Shi Jiu flew to the forest reserve and landed on a tall oak tree, with his legs resting on the branch and the black cat in his arms.

"Take it back quickly, go back quickly." Shi Jiu said helplessly to her wings, where are these her wings, they are not obedient at all.

The feathers on the wings are much brighter than when they were in hell. Each of the black feathers is extremely gorgeous and nourished, unlike her pair of red wings, which are as thin as a piece of paper.

"Black Wing, don't steal the nutrition of Red Wing, do you know?" Shi Jiu stretched out his hand and pulled a feather to look carefully at the light.

The black cat was still smashing Shijiu's wings, unable to bite for a long time, drooling.

Shi Jiu silently took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and wiped the drool on his wings.

After a while, Shi Jiu received a call from Song Nanxi, "Zhu Ji, where have you been? I recorded the program for so long yesterday, and I still haven't had a good rest."

There were rustling leaves falling from the top of the head, and a squirrel was holding an acorn in its hand, and its round eyes were rolling, looking at Shi Jiu.

"I'm at the zoo, I'll go back at night." Shi Jiu replied.

The next moment, I saw the black cat let go of her wings and chased after the squirrel.

In the air, the black cat's body gradually changed from transparent to solid, with pointed cat ears, a vigorous body, long legs, and the whole body was black, only the paws were snow-white.

Shi Jiu stared blankly at the black cat, watching the black cat quickly catch up to the squirrel, its figure was like a black lightning bolt, and then stepped on the leaves with a thud, and fell straight down the tree.

Before he had time to think, Shi Jiu flew to the black cat and hugged it in his arms.

The black cat poked out a furry head from Shi Jiu's arms, blinked its gilt eyes, moved its whiskers, and meowed.

Shi Jiu rubbed the cat's head, landed on the ground, and said seriously: "Xiao Hei, you have become a living cat."

Between life and death, it crossed that line and became a living, corporeal cat.

The black cat still doesn't quite understand, meow meow?Master is not stupid.

Shi Jiu raised the black cat with both hands, facing the sun, and said warmly, "If you don't believe me, look at the shadow on the ground."

The black cat glanced at it, and it was true, it was true!Ah, how terrible!

The cat hair all over its body exploded, this world is too scary.

Shi Jiu rubbed the cat's head to show comfort, "It's okay, it's pretty cute now."

I don't want to be cute!

Shi Jiu stretched out her hand and lightly poked the black cat's pale pink nose. She admitted that she was a dog lover more than a cat lover, but Shi Jiu still gave in in front of her absolute beauty.

"Well, it's not cute, it's handsome." Shi Jiu stroked the black cat's fur again.

The black cat froze, feeling really embarrassed, this is the first time this heartless woman said it was handsome.

More often it is to let it go through fire and water to block the knife, how can there be a feeling of guarding the clouds and seeing the moon.

Shi Jiu hugged the black cat and sat down against the oak, with the black wings behind him slightly spread.

"Has Xiao Hei had materialization experience before?" Shi Jiu asked, touching the black cat's ear with his fingers.

The black cat meowed and nodded. There was a little concern in its gilt eyes. Does it mean that its master's power is also getting stronger.

That experience in hell made the master's power explode, so why not let Jing Zhi die again?
Shi Jiu stretched out his hand to tease the black cat, picked a piece of dogtail grass from the ground, and teased it in circles.

She held her chin in a daze, "Xiao Hei, do you also miss the past Shijiu?"

The black cat shook its head resolutely, vomited, and swung its paws. From head to paws, it showed disgust everywhere.

There was a little light in Shi Jiu's dark eyes, and he stroked the black cat's head, "It's enough for you to like the current Shi Jiu."

The black cat raised its head, but saw Shi Jiu's very gentle smile, lying on Shi Jiu's lap in a very doggy manner, with a cute appearance that you can do whatever you want, guest officer.

Shi Jiu muffled a laugh, the first time we met this furry-headed, ferocious, majestic black cat hanging on the ceiling of the classroom, it turned out that he would succumb to the power.

The last few days were really exhausting, so Shi Jiu hugged the black cat and leaned against the oak tree and fell asleep like this.

When she woke up, it was already dusk, and the black cat was yawning lazily next to Shi Jiu, still biting a black feather in its mouth.

Shi Jiu turned her head to look at her wings, which were covered with the cat's saliva. She shook the wings helplessly, and she held the black cat's neck, "Don't gnaw on my wings next time, I'll buy you cat food eat."

The black cat stared at Shi Jiu with complaining little eyes, as if he was being pissed at even if he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to get angry.

When it was completely dark, Shi Jiu still couldn't take back his wings, so he had to go back and ask Mr. Rabbit.

Mr. Rabbit used to be a jailer on the seventh floor of hell, so he may understand these strange things.

The black wings streaked across the sky, a beautiful and smooth curve, hunting against the wind.

Shi Jiu stretched out his hand and flew to a higher place. The oxygen was a little thin, and he felt a little short of breath at first, but he quickly got used to it.

The black cat was lying on Shi Jiu's shoulder, its mouth twisted by the wind, its saliva floating in the air like a thin thread, and it was still meowing happily.

Like a drunkard cat late at night, there is nothing noble or glamorous at all.

Shijiu began to miss the original black cat a little bit. Although he couldn't brush his fur, he definitely wouldn't grin like Yingfeng.

Shi Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he stuffed the black cat into his arms.

The black cat hugged Shijiu's chest, and was very happy at first, but then a little unhappy.

The owner's chest is too flat, which is not the type it likes. It just likes kittens with soft chests. I don't like this kind of one with bones.

Shi Jiu said grimly: "Xiao Hei, if you dare to stick your claws into my clothes, you will eat dog food from now on."

The black cat meowed aggrievedly, and obediently held Shi Jiu's hand. When was the last time it flew high in the arms of its owner?

It seems to be reselling hot weapons in the world of high-tech civilization on some plane of cultivating immortals. Behind him, a group of cultivators stand on swords and scold the witch not to run away.

(End of this chapter)