The enemy made a promise to me

Ye Chenfei was scratched for no reason.

The story started when he took the little snow cat slowly to the East China Sea.

That day, he reckoned that it was time to nurse the kittens again, so he found a mountain to stop and released the goats for milking.

Then he put the sheep to graze on one side of the grass, and he took out the little ancestor in his arms to nurse.

Halfway through the feed, the wooden message slip at the waist rang softly.

It should be a message from Master.

Ye Chenfei thought so in his heart, and poured the purple jade pot for the kitten steadily with his hands.

The wooden slip rang softly again.

Ye Chenfei continued to feed the cat.

But the wooden slip rang three times in succession.

So often, could something have happened?

Ye Chenfei frowned slightly, but his hands were still steady.

This time, the wooden slip floated directly from his waist, suspended in mid-air, flashing a dull brilliance every now and then.

Ye Chenfei glanced sideways, and knew that it was Gu Mo who sent the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles, and he needed to use spiritual power to connect to hear the master's voice.

Before he could move, the little snow cat shook its head, spit out the spout from its mouth, turned around and crawled out of Ye Chenfei's palm, and went to the side to wash its face with its little paws.

Ye Chenfei was silently relieved by Yue Xixing's understanding.

But he didn't understand that the little snow cat was simply tired of hearing any messy sounds when it was feeding.

For example, the voice of Ye Chenfei or anyone from the Central Continent Cultivation Alliance.

Ye Chenfei pulled out the wooden slip, pinched the formula with his fingers, and tapped on the wooden slip.

After a while, Gu Mo's voice came from inside.

"Shen Fei?"

"Master."

"everything is OK?"

"Ah."

"How is the little civet?"

"Good."

"Why do you talk so much?"

An abrupt female voice came from inside, it was the Nine Candle Ghost Mother.

"Cough..." Gu Mo was a little embarrassed by the scolding, cleared his throat and continued to say to his apprentice: "It's like this, the ghost mother said that she forgot to tell you something, so she came to me without hesitation. She asked me to send a message on the wooden slip to tell you. Then she asked me to send you a message, but you didn't respond, so she got a little anxious. She said that I should send you a direct voice transmission..."

"You are still talking nonsense~ You have so much spiritual power that you have no place to use it?" The ghost mother's voice came again.

This technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles does require some spiritual energy.

But it's not as exaggerated as what the ghost mother said.

Gu Mo was repeatedly ridiculed by the ghost mother of nine candles, and finally directly retreated to the second line, handing over the right to speak on the wooden slips to the mother of nine candles, and he himself only maintained it with spiritual power.

Nine Candle Ghost Mother was not polite, and started nagging at the wooden slips.

"Young man, I don't know how you keep your civet when I'm not around? There are a few things I didn't tell you before, because I don't know, after all, I have never raised a cat before! But anyway, you After all, it is my customer, and being responsible to the customer has always been my professional code. So, after I came back, I specially asked you about some cats. If the big cat is okay, but the small civet is so small, if If you don’t raise it well, it’s easy to go wrong. Hey, are you listening, squeak?”

Ye Chenfei couldn't leave his eyes on the little milk cat that crawled to the side, said "um", and asked, "What are the few things to pay attention to?"

Nine Candle Ghost Mother said: "First, have you paid attention to the little civet's big and small questions?"

Ye Chenfei: "..."

Yue Xixing: "...?!"

After thinking about it, Ye Chenfei said truthfully, "No."

There was a "pop", as if the Nine Candle Ghost Mother had slapped something: "I knew it."

Ye Chenfei said: "There are small solutions..."

On several occasions, he was also urinated on his robe by the kitten's boy.

But all when the kitten is asleep.

He quietly applied a cleansing formula, and it was cleaned up without disturbing the little thing.

"Is there no Dajie?" Nine Candle Ghost Mother asked.

Ye Chenfei looked at the kitten's small eyes that were wide open, and let out a "hmm".

"Let me tell you, don't think that it has nothing to discharge because it eats less. The fact of the matter is that it is still too small, so it can't do it by itself. Before it was taken care of by a big cat, now it is you, you have to Come help."

Seeing the kitten's slightly stiffened neck, Ye Chenfei asked with some difficulty: "What, help?"

Nine Candle Ghost Mother said: "They said, use a damp cloth dipped in clean water to wipe that small place for it. Don't be too heavy, but don't be too light. If you stimulate it a few times, it will go away."

Ye Chenfei felt that his throat was a little dry, and he broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

"Woo~"

He heard the kitten already making threatening meows.

"And..." Ye Chenfei asked hesitantly, "Is there any other way?"

"There is no other way. Don't you think it's dirty? The kitten only eats milk and is very clean, okay? Besides, it's not just a cat now, it's your poor friend. Imagine what your friend would look like if Will he be comfortable after holding it in for a long time? Such a small kitten will really have big troubles."

Ye Chenfei's heart jumped up suddenly, it was hot, painful and tight.

This ghost mother is poisonous.

After stabilizing for a moment, he made his voice sound calm: "Okay, I see. What else?"

Nine Candle Ghost Mother was relieved now, and said to Ye Chenfei: "I've heard from them about feeding the cats, and it's time to feed the kittens something else. I also think this civet is no different than ordinary kittens. Just feed them Will it not be full of goat milk? So, in a few days, you can feed it some broken and soft things to eat."

Then, Nine Candle Ghost Mother listed some things that little milk cats can eat for Ye Chenfei.

Then I talked about a few other things to pay attention to when feeding kittens.

Rambling for a long time.

In the end, I finally said everything that should be said and should not be said. Then I stopped to take a breath, and said: "If I knew it, I would have given you my communication slip. But I have nothing to do and I don't like to be blind with others." Contact. Forget it!"

Ye Chenfei: "..."

The nagging ghost mother finally went offline. Master Gu Mo told Ye Chenfei about the recent situation of the Zhongzhou League and Yunjian Villa, and told Ye Chenfei to be careful, so the long-lasting technique of sound transmission over thousands of miles was broken. .

Then, Ye Chenfei looked thoughtfully at the wary little milk cat.

He really didn't pay too much attention to the kitten's big questions, he just thought that it only drank a little goat's milk every time, so it wouldn't be excreted too quickly.

But now, he thought about it, such a small cat...

After all, it's not the time to cultivate.

You still have to take good care of him.

That being the case, let's do it!

……

On the small hillside where the night was sinking to the west, there was a fierce cat meowing.

Not loud, but definitely full of anger.

Ye Chenfei lowered his head, silently tidying up the clear water and wet cloth beside him, and there were raised claw marks on the backs of his two exposed hands.

The snow-white kitten fell on his knees, with its two paws raised in front of him, looking fully alert.

A small tail is desperately pressing on its own small point.

Although that is futile.

Because, the surname Ye has already done everything that should be done.

It was from the tragic stimulation that a small snow cat with a human soul developed the ability to use its claws to scratch people.

And the developer of this skill naturally became the best candidate for the kitten to test its claws.

So the little snow cat, who had been gloomy for a while, began to express another kind of expression besides whining.

This is the ins and outs of shopkeeper Tian seeing Ye Chenfei's face covered with scratches all over his neck.