I have a cat with a pill [Comprehensive]

At night, a scent suddenly began to fill the air.

The refreshing but disturbing Ke Yiyang's sleep began to become uneasy.

In the four small baskets beside the bed, the breaths of the four kittens were evenly intertwined.

In this quiet night, it became a beautiful track.

He casually picked up his coat from the side and put it on his body, Ke Yiyang stood up.

He wanted to explore the source of the scent.

Open the door, it is a golden ocean.

Pieces of yellow anemones bloomed on the ground. Although there were not many, they spread a large area at the door.

The scent is probably coming from this place.

It's beautiful, but it makes Ke Yiyang a little overwhelmed.

The development of this pill comes from the development of Ke Yiyang's spiritual power.

The anemone that was smashed on the ground that day was acquiesced as a favorite, so a large piece was opened for Ke Yiyang to see.

Lowering his eyes, Ke Yiyang bent down and picked an anemone flower and put it in his palm.

The petals are delicate and extremely comfortable to the touch, comparable to the soft down on Wu Hutui's body.

Ke Yiyang shrank his neck and looked at the sky.

A meteor just happened to fall from the sky, as if it fell specially for Ke Yiyang, just to show a moment of beauty in front of him.

His head started to hurt again, Ke Yiyang exhaled and watched the mist dissipate in the air.

"It's so cold." After a while, dew began to gather on Ke Yiyang's body.

Just a sigh, small snowflakes suddenly and slowly floated in the sky.

The already cold weather became even colder, making people panic.

Ke Yiyang rubbed his hands, intending to turn his head and go back to the house, but before he went back, he saw the anemone again.

The snow-fallen anemones should not meet at the same time, but now they are blending together.

Ke Yiyang sighed softly.

Back at the house, Ke Yiyang quickly carried Mikazuki Zongjin and Yamabuki Kirihiro out of the small basket, and put them in the quilt.

The temperature of the cat's body was very hot, and after a while Ke Yiyang felt that the hand that was trembling from the cold began to return to warmth.

It's nice to have a cat.

Ke Yiyang couldn't help sighing, and closed his eyes.

Maybe...you should agree to the condition of Shizheng and go meet that person.

Mikazuki Zongjin and Yamabuki Kiri Kunihiro may have felt the temperature of Ke Yiyang's body, and they subconsciously moved towards him.

Hugging left and right, the feeling of holding a cat in one hand is so good that it flies.

I closed my eyes and felt the temperature under that fluffy ball, as if everything could be temporarily put aside.

Before dawn, Ke Yiyang felt his face was wet.

He opened his eyes and saw Foxosuke in front of him was licking his nose, Ke Yiyang almost subconsciously threw him away.

"Oh?" Why can those cats lick!

"You're not a cat, you don't understand."

Fox Nosuke: "..." You go!

"what happened?"

Ke Yiyang rubbed his aching head, and looked at the two cats lying on their stomachs beside him.

Tsukimune Mikkazuki's serious sleeping appearance made Kunihiro Yamabagiri look a little silly next to him.

The whole body of the little orange cat was exposed outside.

Because of wearing the quilt for a long time, his ears were attached to the back of his head obediently.

From Ke Yiyang's point of view, it looks like a round ball.

Ke Yiyang squeezed Yamabuki Kirihiro's soft paws, and stood up: "Go out and talk."

The snowflakes that have accumulated all night have accumulated on the large expanse of anemones outside.

When the wind blows, the fragile branches are unbearable, and they dedicate their own petals and give them to the wind to take away.

"Shizheng said, please get ready, someone will pick you up in three days and go where you need to go." Foxosuke was so cold that he pulled his tail to cover his face: "And you are going to prepare to forge the knife."

I have only forged four cats in a week since I came to Honmaru, and there is already a clear gap with other Honmaru.

"Wait until dawn."

The weather has been colder recently, but Ke Yiyang didn't feel sleepy anymore.

Looking at California Qingguang, who was sleeping soundly in the basket, he squinted his eyes and had a thought.

California Qingguang slept the most soundly this time.

Because he woke up in a familiar embrace, he vaguely wanted to lick the big hand holding him.

As soon as the tip of the pink tongue poked out, he felt the taste of rust. California Qingguang suddenly opened his eyes

"Meow meow meow!!!"

It was a nail clipper for cats, and the shit shovel officer was holding it in front of his eyes, and he was still gesturing on his paws!

This is going crazy!

California Qingguang meowed, struggling to get out of Ke Yiyang's arms.

"Do you want to eat the spirit ball?" Ke Yiyang lightly moved his fingertips, and gathered a large spirit ball dangling in front of California Qingguang.

The smell of the fireball was very tempting to California Qingguang, and he subconsciously licked his lips.

"Meow!" Yes!

He quickly wanted to hug Ke Yiyang's hand to his eyes, but he didn't expect that the moment his lips touched the spirit ball, the spirit ball disappeared, and he just licked the edge.

"……Meow meow meow?"

"Keep it for now." Ke Yiyang grabbed one of California Qingguang's claws: "You will be rewarded after cutting the nails."

Giving in to food...what the hell!

California Qingguang compared the prices, and wriggled vigorously in Ke Yiyang's arms, stepping on the milk with his little paws, his back was all in his big moist eyes, looking pitiful.

"Two." Ke Yiyang raised his eyebrows.

"Meow!" Three!California Qingguang tried to bargain.

"Two, or none." Ke Yiyang was firm.

"Meow..." Okay...

After finalizing the number of spirit balls, California Qingguang sat up straight, and nestled obediently in Ke Yiyang's arms.

Although he agreed, California Qingguang didn't see how his nails disappeared.

He buried his little head in Ke Yiyang's arms, closed his eyes tightly, and breathed in the warm smell from Ke Yiyang.

Carefully avoiding the bloodline, Ke Yiyang quickly struck.

Every sound of nails falling made California Qingguang shudder.

A finger shakes, very rhythmic.

When cleaning all the nails, California Qingguang quickly jumped out of Ke Yiyang's arms, and remembering his spirit ball again, Yuan grabbed Ke Yiyang's clothes and meowed.

The full-fledged California Qingguang showed her belly, patting her fleshy belly with her chubby paws.

After a while, California Qingguang seemed to think of something, he twisted his buttocks and entered the inner room, then picked up Wuhutui who was still sleeping and put it in front of Ke Yiyang.

"Meow meow!" Cut his nails!Let him tell me to climb trees again!

"He's still young."

"..." Do you still have cat rights?Please put me back in the furnace and regenerate into a milk cat. Thank you.

Lightly moving his fingertips, Ke Yiyang hugged California Qingguang in his arms and touched his back: "California Qingguang looks even cuter with his nails cut."

California Qingguang's eyes lit up, and he was very satisfied with this evaluation.

"To celebrate the birth of such a lovely California Qingguang..." Ke Yiyang hooked California Qingguang's chin and made a decision: "I'm going to forge another cat."

"Meow meow meow?"

It seems that California Qingguang has not yet come out of his master's dissatisfaction with having four cats, so he was carried to the forging room.

The furnace in front of him is like a disaster hell.

California Qingguang sniffed.

When it's over, I feel like my tears are about to come out.

Ke Yiyang looked amused, he carried California Qingguang to the podium: "This time you will match the sword, okay?"

California Qingguang/Qi's cheeks puffed up, he messed up all the options angrily, then buried his head in Ke Yiyang's neck, and let out his breath from his nose.

This is too hasty.

Just as Foxnosuke was about to step forward to instruct and criticize Ke Yiyang's actions, he saw a golden light in front of him.

"... Aww!" Grandpa is a thief!

Press and cut the long valley.

A national treasure sword loyal to the Lord.

The golden scabbard, the vermilion lacquered shark skin rolled leather wraps the golden handle part.

An extremely luxurious knife.

The sword in his hand rested firmly in his palm, motionless.

Not as coquettish as California Qingguang, nor as shy as Five Tigers.

Just so quietly waiting to come to his side.

This gave Ke Yiyang a sense of destiny.

Touching California Qingguang's head, Ke Yiyang said seriously, "Since this is the sword you summoned, you should take good care of him in the future."

"Meow meow?" Shit shovel officer, your original purpose is here, I won't do it!

California Qingguang yelled vigorously to protest what Ke Yiyang said just now, but he gained little.

He watched helplessly as his master left the place holding the newly forged sword.

Ke Yiyang had an inexplicable sense of anticipation for this sword.

Perhaps it was because the sword's desire to come to him was too strong.

The cat's face, ears, and paws showed black fur, and the rest showed a light brown color.

There was a sea in those blue eyes.

He stared closely at Ke Yiyang in front of him, and called softly: "Meow." Main hall.

Siamese cat?

Hasebe ran to Ke Yiyang's side and gently rubbed his head against his ankle.

Then when Ke Yiyang stretched out his hand, he quickly exposed his soft belly.

It's an amazing feeling to be trusted with all your heart and soul.

Ke Yiyang stretched out his hand and carried the cut Chang Gubu out of the space.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro was wearing a quilt and looked at his door eagerly with one eye, waiting for Ke Yiyang's arrival.

Before Yamabuki Kunihiro opened his mouth, Yakiri Hasebe yelled at Yamabuki Kunihiro vigorously, and raised his back in an attacking posture.

Hasebe bared his teeth fiercely at Kirihiro Yamabashi, and patted Ke Yiyang's feet with his paw: "Meow meow!" Mine!

"..." He completely regarded Ke Yiyang as his own.

The strong possessiveness made Yaki Hasebe firmly guard Ke Yiyang's side.

The cat almost walked around Ke Yiyang's feet, which made Ke Yiyang not sure where to put his feet. He was afraid that he would step on the Siamese cat beside him.

Ke Yiyang stretched out his hand, and the Siamese cat quickly rubbed against his hand, turning its small head in circles.

Enough to pester a cat.

Holding the pressed and cut Hasebu on his lap, Ke Yiyang still had a little milk cat lying on his head.

The three cats beside him were playing noisy.

Ke Yiyang let out a long breath: "Life is perfect."

The author has something to say:

Don't look at you people's glamor in front of you, heh, isn't there a cat behind you? [I mean myself QAQ