The small attack of quick time travel is a plug-in

The ass that was hit by the teacup sat on the ground, Gu Xin waited for a long time but did not recover.

Gu Xingrong, who watched the whole process of the incident, was silent, and even the fox who was knocked against the door by a finger and couldn't move was in disbelief.

——Is this cat a fool? ?

No matter what race they are in, they will instinctively dodge when they encounter danger, and minimize the damage to themselves. It's just that the human race has less sense than other beast races, and their reactions will be a little slower.

Why was this civet foolishly hit by the falling teacup?It is not a human race!

Gu Xin lay on the ground and did not want to speak.

His head hurts a lot... As for avoiding the teacup, this is the first time he has entered a cat's body!It's one thing to have enough theory, quite another to practice it!

Gu Xingrong stared at the kitten lying on the ground.

It seems to have been hurt by the weight of the teacup, the little thing is now lying on the ground limply, with its two front feet together, and its small head resting on it, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

If it was a spy sent by the devil world, then everything should be done seamlessly. Why is this cat acting so unfamiliar?

It's like... almost drowning in the nutrient solution back then.

Gu Xingrong lowered his eyes.

But the fox who was flicked away by a finger reacted at this time, his back arched and his fur stood on end, his attitude did not change because he was stopped.

Standing up with a calm gaze, he picked up the little kitten that was only the size of a palm and put it in his palm. Gu Xingrong walked in front of the fox, forcing it to retreat repeatedly.

"How are you going?"

The fox's mouth was so bared that the gums could be seen, but Gu Xingrong didn't respond, and even took a step forward.

"Ok?"

The fox's bared mouth began to twitch slightly, and then slowly lowered down, and even crouched down, looking at Gu Xingrong vigilantly and suspiciously.

The latter stared at it for a while, then said to the disciple who brought it, "Go back first, this fox will stay with me."

The disciple heaved a sigh of relief as if he was sending away a hot potato: "Then I will trouble the elder brother."

When the disciple went out, Gu Xingrong was about to continue to question the fox when the milk cat lying on his palm suddenly sneezed and began to make a small humming sound.

......it hurts.

Gu Xin collapsed into a ball without strength.

My head hurts from being hit, and my stomach hurts too...Is there any sugar water I can drink?He's going hypoglycemic! ! !

Gu Xingrong, who didn't know why, frowned, stroked the surface of the milk cat with his right hand, and output a faint spiritual power from the palm, soaking the milk cat in the spiritual energy, trying to make it feel better.

But the milk cat didn't appreciate it, and even tried to prop up its four calves, and it was about to jump down as soon as its body lay forward.

Gu Xingrong frowned, and pulled the kitten back in time.

Jump down without even looking!According to his body that can't avoid the teacup, he might fall directly to the ground!

If Gu Xingrong had [-]% of his doubts about the milk cat before, now it is only [-]%, and this [-]% still leaves room for admitting the wrong person.

That's it, the milk cat was still struggling, trying to escape from Gu Xingrong's palm.

"...it's too young."

"Huh?" Gu Xingrong turned his head, and his expression was that calm and indifferent, "And then?"

The fox who was already leaning against the door and looking vigilantly hesitated for a moment before continuing: "...The cub is too young to bear the spirit energy, it must be hungry."