[Quick Transmigration] On the Feasibility of Pet Cute and Straight Men

Qi Lan sat at the table and ate alone.His eyes scanned the bowls and plates with blue patterns next to him. The fat braised pork on the table did not move at all, and the hand holding the vegetables stopped involuntarily.Sighing, he put down his chopsticks and raised his voice to have the bowls and chopsticks taken away.

The handyman Xiaoqing walked in with her head down, looking at the almost untouched food, she couldn't help persuading: "Master, can you bring in more?" Qi Lan waved her hand, and she had no choice but to pack the things quickly.

Qi Lan sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then went to the practice room.In recent days, apart from going back to his room to eat, he spent the rest of his time practicing.

Han Mu jumped off the roof and followed Qi Lan to the practice room.He nestled on the edge of the window sill outside the room, which formed a blind spot of sight, and it was not easy to find it without looking carefully.In these days, he accompanied Qi Lan in this way.

Looking at the other party's insistence on going back to the place where they used to dine together for every meal, the dishes that would appear on the dinner table every meal, and the increasingly silent and thinner face of the other party, Han Mu's heart always seemed to be pressed by something, heavy.

He could tell that Qi Lan was waiting for him to go back.The other party has prepared enough steps and good enough excuses for him, just waiting for him to suddenly appear to enjoy the bowl of fragrant braised pork.But for some reason, he always felt that there was something blocking his progress, making him hesitate to stay where he was.

Han Mu felt that his relationship with Qi Lan was a bit strange.What's strange about it? He couldn't say it, but he always felt...their relationship seemed a little too close?In reality, he also has friends who are very close friends, but the relationship between him and those friends is not at all as...exciting as he and Qi Lan?When he was with Qi Lan, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, sometimes he forgot himself in joy, and sometimes he was heart-piercingly sad.

This way of getting along is more like... lovers than brothers or friends.Of course, Han Mu immediately denied this conclusion. On the one hand, he was convinced that he was a straight man, not to mention that he was still in the skin of a pet, and humans and beasts were too unreliable.On the other hand, Qi Lan is just an 11-year-old kid, who knows what to love and not to love.

Compared with other weird guesses, Han Mu is still more willing to believe this conclusion: the other party is not easy to trust and trust a stranger because of the living environment he lived in since he was a child, but once such a person allows others to enter his field, he will behave extremely Big possessiveness comes.

Han Mu smiled wryly.He seemed to have discovered the reason why he was so indulgent towards Qi Lan.Because... they are the same kind.The same desire to be loved, the same fear of losing.

window.Qi Lan closed his eyes, his breathing was even, and he seemed to have entered the state of cultivation.The breeze slipped in through the window, and he suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Pfft—" Suddenly, Qi Lan spat out a mouthful of blood, just vomiting blood was not enough, his body swayed slightly like a willow in the wind, and fell sideways on the ground as if he could no longer bear the pain.

Is the sound of vomiting blood loud enough?Can kittens hear?Would he let out a few more groans of pain?

Such exaggerated actions, such sinister intentions!Anyone with a little sense of judgment can see the clues, but Han Mu, who was frightened and stupid, was not included. His mind was blank, and he subconsciously jumped into the room from the window sill, and rushed to the place where he couldn't afford it like an arrow. next to the man, meowing anxiously.

What's going on here?Crazy?Han Mu was so anxious that he stretched out his claws and shook Qi Lan's face vigorously.The latter resisted the desire to open his eyes and continued to play dead.

Seeing that the claws were not working, the kitten stretched out its head and licked Qi Lan's eyes with its tongue.

The stimulation that the warm touch brought to Qi Lan was unimaginable, a warm current passed through his heart, and finally he couldn't help stretching out his hands to hug the kitten's body.

"Meow!!!" Come on, no matter how stupid Han Mu is, he knows he's been tricked, not to mention he's not stupid.He stretched out his claws and left a few bloody marks on the back of Qi Lan's hand. He wanted to break free from the hug but was hugged tightly by the other party.

The child who was holding the cat turned over, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at the kitten unblinking at the moment, and he said happily: "Little cat, I knew you would come. You are very worried about me, yes No? I'm also very worried about you. I haven't gone home recently. I'm worried about you, you know?"

Immediately afterwards, his tone dropped: "I was wrong that day, I shouldn't have treated you like that... Can you forgive me?"

Han Mu's face was expressionless, but he was roaring in his heart: I just now know that this guy can act so well! !Does he not know my whereabouts?Lie to the dog! !

However, in the expectant eyes of the other party, Qi Lan found himself nodding uncontrollably.He stared stiffly at the slumped child who was swept away by his nod.I said silently in my heart: So I am really a dog...

Six years flew by.Under the intervention of the system, six years is not a long time for Han Mu. It seems that in the blink of an eye, Qi Lan has grown from a palsy boy to a handsome boy.In addition to the physical changes, he also successfully stepped into the fifth floor of foundation building soon, leaving far behind the monks who were still struggling in the qi training period when they started at the same time.

Han Mu, as a very good cat who had nothing to do with the day after eating and sleeping, and was taken care of, and the reasons of entering adulthood from an early age, he finally showed the unique style of cats and beasts: The snow-white fur is silky and shiny like satin, ink-colored cloud patterns appear on the forehead, the color of the eyes has changed from the light blue of childhood to the sea blue of today, and the movement of the eyes is full of charm.

It is worthy of being the most popular ornamental monster for female monks.

In addition, a certain gluttonous cat has grown to about ten catties, Qi Lan can no longer hold him in his arms like he did when he was a child, Qi Lan would look at the sky and sigh at this time.But on the other hand, Qi Lan said that it would be nice for a kitten to become a big cat, and now he sleeps with his cat in his arms like a pillow that automatically heats up, not to mention how comfortable it is.

These years, Han Mu and Qi Lan have not had any disputes again.There are many reasons. For example, because of Zitan’s defeat in the last battle, he suffocated all his efforts to practice, and rarely had time to play with kittens; for example, Han Mu realized that the time he spent with Qi Lan would be longer Come less and less, quarreling and cold war is very time-consuming.Another example is Qi Lan summing up the experience and lessons from the last encounter, and understands that his cat is a soft-bodied product, and he has to stroke his hair.

In short, life seems to be harmonious under the efforts of all parties.Except for the countdown task list in Han Mu's mind - according to the second task, there are still 30 days left.

In other words, the time Han Mu can stay in this world...is only one month.

At this time, the five-year Zongmen Xiaobi also kicked off.As Qing Renfeng's only in-house disciple, Qi Lan became the representative of Qing Renfeng to participate in the foundation-building competition without any surprise.

Different from Qi Lan's high-spirited youth, Han Mu seems a little silent these days.She doesn't like to sneak out to play like she used to, but follows Qi Lan all day long and stares at him eagerly.

Qi Lan was flattered.Since coming to Qingyun Sect, his cat has not clinged to him like this.It was just that after being happy, I was worried again. After carefully looking up and down the kitten, I asked him: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

This remark caused the kitten to give a sad look.Han Mu was silent. He tried several times to prevent Qi Lan from participating in the competition but was stopped by the system's punitive electric shock.The system silently reminded him not to die in such a way.

It's just that he knows that something bad will happen to his dearest person in this world, but he can't stop it, can't express anything, the only thing he can do is to watch everything happen.

The kitten sighed again.Although Qi Lan didn't understand what it was thinking, he still gently hugged its head in his arms.

On the day of the competition, Qi Lan wore a moon-blue gown with silver trims on the sleeves, which inexplicably showed a watery and handsome appearance on a 17-year-old boy.For convenience, he tied a black hollow pattern belt around his waist, highlighting his slender waist to the fullest.

The attention and love he received in the Qing Yunzong these years made Qi Lan fade away from his childhood hostility, but the desertedness engraved in his soul due to the difficulties of experience is still there.Coupled with the unique warmth of the water-type spiritual root as the cultivation level improves, the whole person looks contradictory and seductive.

Han Mu looked at the onion-like child in front of him, feeling proud and sad, but more of a kind of pride. He really wanted to tell the world that such an excellent child grew up under his watch!He's seen him growing up, and he's his most important and most attached... er, the cat.

As expected by Han Mu, Qi Lan's entry did receive excellent results.When he jumped onto the ring, almost all the female cultivators present could not help but let out a little exclamation.

Han Mu squatted beside Zitan.Zitan also broke through the fourth foundation building not long ago. Her mother Xuansu Zhenjun couldn't help liking this precious daughter who was hard-won. Coupled with her hard work and self-denial, she doted on her extremely.Therefore, even if Zitan brought a Maoyao beast with him on such a solemn occasion, no one stood up and said something gossip.

Different from other girls who covered their faces and screamed, Zitan's first reaction after seeing Qi Lan was that her face changed drastically. She murmured: "Damn, he broke through again." Han Mu wanted to cover his face when he heard this. Face.

He has now completely dismissed the idea of ​​making the two into a pair.He finally understood that Qi Lan had no intention of having a relationship with the girl that was beyond friendship, and Zitan, as a cultivator, was not very interested in anything other than cultivation, and the pretty boy like water onion was no exception.

Han Mu really wanted to know how the two of them got together in the original script.

During the time when Han Mu was in a daze, the cheers on the court were overwhelming.He restrained his mind and looked towards the stage. At this time, Qi Lan was holding Qinghong Sword and stabbing at his opponent at a strange angle.His opponent is a monk with a nine-story foundation, the root of fire, and the method of practice focuses on attack.Ordinarily, this person was ruthlessly overpowering Qi Lan both in terms of cultivation and attributes, but he never thought that he would be beaten by Qi Lan now!

Attack is the best defense.This is the principle that all monks who take the offensive path follow. They laugh at their defensive opponents as "clothed in turtle shells", and are proud of their indomitable attacks.However, strong and weak, offense and defense are not fixed concepts. When they cannot show the rhythm of attack but are suppressed and beaten, the situation of this person will really be... very miserable.

For example, an opponent who was unable to parry was attacked by Qi Lan's continuous sword moves like silk rain.That sword energy is like the drizzle in spring, seemingly gentle and charming, extremely lingering, but in his world, that sword technique has turned into a dense net that descends from the top of his head, no matter how hard he searches, he can't get out of it. way out of the field.

The game on the court was exciting, but the audience in the audience was also undercurrent.

Master Xuanche, the peak master of Qingwei Peak, sighed deeply, and said to Master Xuanming: "This child has actually comprehended the sword intent of spring water? I haven't seen him for many years... It's a pity that such a good sword cultivator stays with you , otherwise, transfer him to me?"

True Monarch Xuanming cast a sideways glance at him, and said calmly, "Get lost."

Xuan Che still didn't give up: "This kid's comprehension of swords is absolutely amazing... It's a waste to let him practice Taoism. How about I trade the seven-star wood with you?"

Seven Star Wood is one of the main materials for refining Poying Pill, and it is extremely precious due to its scarcity.Especially for monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, this Seven Star Wood is worth tens of thousands of gold.

As soon as Qixingmu's name came out, the true masters who stayed by and watched the joke couldn't sit still anymore, and asked about the news about Qixingmu.Taking advantage of Xuan Che being surrounded, True Lord Xuanming Shi Shiran stood up, leaving a look of pity for his brother.

But at this time, Qi Lan, who didn't know that he had become a piece of fragrant steamed bun, met a pair of shining eyes as soon as he stepped off the stage.