Quick Transmigration: The Matchmaker System Helps Me Find a Match

Gu Huan quickly backed away, for fear of scaring his baby.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

It's a pity that his promise didn't work, and because of the human language, the civet cat on the bed became even more irritable.

"Aww, meow~"

The little raccoon cat let out a series of shrill calls, and then jumped out like a spring, imprinting a cat paw on Gu Huan's face.

Gu Huan: "..." It still hurts.

The beaten kitten ran away quickly, and soon disappeared into the wide yard.

Gu Huan was glad that he was busy these days and didn't have time to move back to the thatched cottage, otherwise at Su Wei's speed, it would be more difficult to find it again.

But now they are in the space, everything is within Gu Huan's thought, no matter how fast Su Wei is, there is no way to escape from his palm.

But Gu Huan didn't chase after him immediately, but first went to the kitchen to cook a table full of spiritual energy, then put it in the food box, and then slowly walked towards the spiritual spring where Su Wei was hiding.

Needless to say, the little cihuamao is quite smart, knowing that apart from those places that Gu Huan set up restrictions, the aura around the Lingquan is the most intense.

For the scarred demon clan, it is the best holy place for healing.

Gu Huan has redesigned everything in the space, including the original Koizumi eye, all of which have been built into magnificent and beautiful buildings.

The former small spring eye was located on the top of the three-story lotus platform, and the continuous flow of water poured down from the junction of the lotus petals, fell on the second floor with a tinkling sound, and then rolled into round water droplets. A water mark was left on the green lotus leaf, and the last jade beads fell into the wide ocean without looking back, and swam vigorously towards the winding future.

Gu Huan picked a wooden seat under the shade of a tree, put the prepared meals on it, and then stepped back about ten meters, just looking at it expectantly.

One day passed.

Three days have passed.

Five days have passed.

It wasn't until the sixth day that a little tabby cat with the bandages pulled loose came out of the bushes and moved forward cautiously.

After taking a step, he tilted his head and glanced at Gu Huan, the vigilance in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Looking at the kitten that was even thinner than before, Gu Huan squatted on the ground with red eyes.

"Go and eat, I made something new today, the baby will definitely like it."

The paw that the little cihuamao was poking forward abruptly stopped in mid-air, as if it was fooled by this sentence, or this word.

After a long while, he shook his head unnaturally, rushed to the plate with a "swish", and started to feast on it.

It was okay when he walked slowly before, but Gu Huan only thought that Su Wei was hungry and couldn't walk steadily.But the little cihuamao told him plainly when he ran just now that it was not because of this reason, but because his kitten was injured again without his knowledge.

In the end, worry still prevailed, and Gu Huan decided to temporarily suspend the policy of softness.

When the little cihuamao didn't even lift his face, he caught him with the spirit net.

Feeling cheated, the kitten screamed, "Meow meow meow! He began to struggle desperately, and then Gu Huan was injured again without any surprise.

He didn't dare to use heavy hands at all, so when Su Wei's claws hit, Gu Huan's first thought was not to avoid it, but to try to stay still, so as not to hurt him under his subconscious resistance.

The weak little raccoon cat stared at the blood on the tip of its nails and froze in place.

"Meow~"

He didn't do it on purpose, he just reacted subconsciously.

Gu Huan didn't care about the pain in his ears, but immediately comforted Su Wei who was not in the right mood.He held the kitten in his arms, flicking along the other's fur.

"It's okay, the baby doesn't use force, it doesn't hurt."

The little cihuamao barked twice weakly, and its mustache trembled.

Gu Huan felt that it was effective, so he continued to explain along the lines of Mao. "I'm just worried about the baby's body, and I want to help you look at the wound on the foot. But you run too fast, I can't catch up, so I adopted this method, baby, please don't be angry, please?

If the baby doesn't like it, wait until I give you the medicine again, and then let you go, okay? "

The little cat moved its tail and thought quietly for a while. Two minutes later, he rubbed his head against Gu Huan's clothes unskillfully, then stretched his neck, and tried his best to crawl towards Gu Huan's injured place.

"Meow ~" I will help you lick it, and it will heal quickly.

The little pear cat's eyes were big and round, and the emotions inside were displayed in front of Gu Huan without any concealment. Gu Huan rubbed the cat's head and changed the cat's position in a compromise.

"It's not a big problem, don't lick it."

As soon as this remark came out, the little raccoon silently retracted its sticking out pink tongue, and just rubbed and sniffed Gu Huan's neck with the tip of its nose, as if it wanted to remember this reassuring smell forever. .

The fur was too soft to the touch, coupled with the constant poking of the slightly stiff mustache, Gu Huan tilted his neck uncomfortably, "Don't make trouble, baby, itches."

The little raccoon cat called out aggrievedly, "Meow~"

Gu Huan put him down dumbfounded, "Eat first, and then I'll help you take a bath after eating." The dirty ones turned into little cats.

The little cihuamao yelled again, and then turned into a look of stepping back, but last time it was afraid of being attacked, this time it was afraid that the Twolegs in front of it would be lost.

After eating, Gu Huan first prepared two large basins of warm spiritual spring water, then cut off all the dirty bandages on the little raccoon cat, and used the pet shampoo that was put in the basement storage room at an unknown time to give it to the cat beautifully. He took a shower.

The little civet cat that was washed and dried looked a lot fluffier. Although it was Mao Mao's credit, it looked much better than before.

But that was beauty in the eye of the beholder, and when the little citta cat saw its "bald" self in a mirror, it immediately made a sound more miserable than killing a cat.

"Meow!"

"Meow meow meow!!!"

What about him?

He remembered that he was not like this before!

The little cihuamao, who was physically and mentally beaten, hid again, but this time he didn't run outside, but hid in the small courtyard where Gu Huan took him back.

Sometimes it's under the table, sometimes it's in the middle of the blankets, and sometimes it's naughty standing on the cabinet, swearing to the death not to let Gu Huan hug it.

Gu Huan really had no choice but to touch the kitten a few times under the guise of applying medicine and feeding it.

Fortunately, the little raccoon cat is a demon after all. With the feeding of various elixir, the external wounds have healed, not to mention, even the shaved hair has grown back in just a few days. out.

The beautiful kitten finally stopped avoiding Gu Huan.