The enemy made a promise to me

Nine Candle Ghost Mother understood Little Snow Cat's dislike of Ye Chenfei very well.

She went over to Ye Chenfei and said: "I forgot that it hates you again. That's all, you can go, I'll take care of you."

Ye Chenfei didn't want to let go and had to let go, watching helplessly as the ghost mother picked up the little snow cat.

... Half a day passed.

Nine Candle Ghost Mother was sweating profusely.

No matter how hard she tried to induce, persuade, or even almost use violence, she failed to make the little snow cat grab the mother cat's nipple/tip and suck it.

Finally, she gave up.

"It seems that it is not hungry yet, so let's feed it when it is hungry!"

Ye Chenfei silently stretched out his hand to retrieve the kitten, wrapped it in a ball with the little plush blanket, then withdrew his hand, and kept a little distance away so as not to annoy it.

The ghost mother said that the needs for soul cultivation and soul nourishment were not enough, and it was also because she did not expect to encounter such a difficult situation before she came.

At this time, when I couldn't find the materials I needed from the pile of things in the Qiankun bag, I couldn't help but feel a little irritable, but I had to be patient and said: "It's too troublesome to go back to Xichuan, it's best to find some people nearby. No, but I am not very familiar with the terrain of the snowy area."

Just as Gu Mo was about to stand up and say he was going to look for it, Ye Chenfei took a step ahead.

"I'll go. Master..."

As he spoke, he looked at the little snow cat crouching beside him like a frost beating an eggplant.

Although Gu Mo didn't know the reason why his apprentice wanted to go out on his own initiative, he understood his intention to ask him to take care of him.

He nodded slightly, signaling his apprentice to rest assured.

Ye Chenfei then carefully asked Mother Nine Candles what they needed, then took another look at the little snow cat, turned around and went out of the cave.

Gu Mo sat down next to the little snow cat, pondered for a moment and asked the ghost mother: "Is it okay to test his soul consciousness now?"

The ghost mother said while arranging the formula of Cultivating Soul Powder: "Exploring Soul Consciousness? It's better not to. You also know how fragile he is now, just like a broken vase put together, if you are not careful, you will be confused. Really If you want to investigate, wait a little longer until his soul is a little more stable."

Gu Mo understood, nodded and said nothing.

The ghost mother glanced at him and said: "What are you doing? Want to establish communication with him? You can just say that, and he can hear it. It's just that there is no way to communicate with you in words for the time being."

Gu Mo stretched out his fingers, and gently touched the little snow cat's drooping little head. He clearly wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it in the end.

Several hours later, Ye Chenfei found everything and returned to the cave.

At this time, the ghost mother has almost prepared the things needed for soul cultivation and nourishing the soul, and is recruiting the big cat again to persuade the little snow cat to drink milk.

This time she may have understood the mind of Yue Xixing's soul trapped in the body by the cat, so she persuaded: "You just accept your fate! You are no longer a human, but a little milk cat. Don't eat it!" Milk will die."

"You said how ignorant you are as a young man, is it not good to live, and you have to ask for death?"

"However, your luck is pretty good. Because this is a civet with protruding spirit bones. After you practice transformation, you will be a good man again! So, don't be shy, come and eat milk..."

The little snow cat didn't struggle and scream, it just tilted its head lightly, avoiding the big cat's cockroach forced by the ghost mother, with an indifferent expression, a silent rejection attitude of "you talk about yours, I just won't eat it".

The ghost mother was angry and helpless, she turned to Gu Mo and said, "Was this kid so stubborn when he was alive? Why isn't there a likable child!"

Gu Mo: "..."

He felt that his apprentice and Yue Xixing were good boys, and they were not unlovable.

After Ye Chenfei entered the cave, he stood silently watching for a while.

Then he shook the Qiankun bag in his sleeve lightly, and took out the soul-cultivating materials needed by the ghost mother he found.

After that, he shook again.

This time a fat goat popped out of the universe bag.

The sound of "Baa~" startled the ghost mother of Jiuzhu and the big cat.

Before Nine Candle Ghost Mother realized whether the goat was to be roasted or stewed, Ye Chenfei took out another porcelain bowl, squatted down, and milked the goat.

Nine Candle Ghost Mother: "...Is this little brother milking the wrong thing? You should milk this cat."

Without raising his head, Ye Chenfei replied in a muffled voice: "He likes to drink goat's milk."

The little snow cat suddenly let out a "meow~", as if it was responding to Ye Chenfei's words.

Just don't know whether to agree or disagree.

Ye Chenfei paused for a while with his milking hand, then turned his head to look at the little snow cat.

Response is a good sign.

He was inexplicably happy for a moment, then turned back and continued to work.

After expressing half a bowl of goat milk, Ye Chenfei stood up and walked towards the little snow cat with it.

Nine Candle Ghost Mother couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Even if what you said is true, your friend prefers to drink goat's milk, but now it is so small, do you want to drown it by bringing such a big bowl?"

Ye Chenfei was stunned, looked down at the bowl, and then at the little snow cat whose whole body was only a little bigger than the bowl...

He originally thought that the kitten should be able to eat by itself.

Now that the ghost mother said this, did I realize that the cat is so small that it can't feed itself from a bowl?

Gu Mo, who was sitting by the side, had seen Ye Chenfei's bewildered face several times a day, and suddenly felt that his apprentice's personality had come alive.

In addition to forbearance and strength, he finally revealed other emotions besides pain.

Nine Candle Ghost Mother also obviously prefers Ye Chenfei, who has become a little silly in an instant, so she no longer ridiculed, but just waved her hand and said, "You take it here, I'll think of a way."

As she said that, she went into her vast Qiankun bag and began to rummage again.

"Yes!" With her cheer, she flipped her hand and took out a small purple jade container.

This jade vessel looks like a very low teapot, with a big belly and a slender and round spout, and a small rounded handle on the other side.

"This is specially refined by me to water the ghost flowers. You know about the ghost flowers? They are temporary shelters for lonely wild ghosts who have nowhere to go, and they can be sent to the world after being poured with five elements juice continuously for seven to seven days. Reincarnation, otherwise they will be scattered."

The first time Ye Chenfei looked at the ghost mother, his eyes were not so deep and cold. He didn't speak, but just nodded.

Nine candle ghost mother reached out to take the goat milk in his hand, lifted the lid of the purple jade pot, and said: "This spout is small, it should be able to feed the kitten, and if it can't choke it, it can be forced to swallow it. Come on try!"

While talking, the goat milk jug was full, and she closed the lid. She held the little snow cat in her hands, fixed its head so that it wouldn't turn around, and gently squeezed its small mouth open.

Finally, she confirmed it to Ye Chenfei again: "Do you really think it will like goat's milk more?"

Ye Chenfei nodded to confirm.

"That's good." The ghost mother began to press the spout of the pot into the kitten's mouth, and slowly began to pour it down.

The mellow and fresh goat's milk slid into the little snow cat's throat little by little, and entered its stomach.

Yue Xixing in this little snow cat's body could no longer fight on hunger strike.

The taste of goat's milk is indeed what he likes.

But this didn't affect him in the slightest, going back from Ye Chenfei's generation, and greeting the eighteen generations of the Ye family's ancestors.