grown up?

Xue Yu was taken aback, and looked down at the snow leopard in Cen Shu's arms.

When he went to look carefully again with a clear purpose, Xue Yu was surprised to find that his large size was indeed bigger than before.

In the past, when he nestled in Cen Shu's hand, he could barely fill that person's palm; now, when he nestled in the same position again, he had to move his back paw to his forearm.

Whether it is human or other, cubs always grow the fastest. In addition, it is not surprising that "half-sized children eat poor fathers".

The snow leopard grew up quietly, startling him himself.

When it comes to snow leopards, Cen Shu seems to talk too much.

While plowing lightly on the snow leopard's fur with his fingers, he explained to Xue Yu in a tone that explained the animal world.

It turns out that at a certain age, the pure white and soft lanugo hair of the cubs will fall off, and the fur that grows back will be gray and variegated, with faint leopard prints, which is equivalent to a human baby leaving its swaddle.

Xue Yu listened in a daze for a while before he suddenly realized that it was not Cen Shu who was worried about his hair loss before, but that the snow leopard had already reached the moulting period!

Xue Yu's cheeks warmed up slightly: It was his master who was wrongly blamed.

With the movement of Cen Shu rubbing its fur, the snow leopard's long white down will loosen and loosen, revealing the grayish-brown newborn fur underneath, which looks like a small white ball with dirt on it.

It's just that Cen Shu's fingertips are still white, and his new hair looks a little ugly when he falls into it.

This made Xue Yu a little unhappy.

According to Cen Shu, the snow leopard will change its fur for a second time when it becomes an adult, and the gray and mixed fur color will be completely changed to a regular leopard pattern. By then, it means that the snow leopard has entered adulthood.

Change hair again to become an adult?Isn't that halfway through the Long March?

Xue Yu was faintly agitated, but he no longer disliked his tuba for losing hair all the time, so he manipulated the snow leopard to jump out of Cen Shu's arms, and made several movements of the leopard pouncing on the bed.

With that vigorous figure and neat movements, the more Xue Yu looked at it, the more he felt that his future was extremely bright.

Although he is still the little leopard lying on Cen Shu's arm, in a few years their relationship will become "Cen Shu sitting sideways on the snow leopard, with a good face like a thin woman who is even set off by the snow leopard." Gotta be a little soft."

Thinking of how proud he would be in the future, Snow Leopard walked around the bed several times with his head held high and his tail cocked, then pushed away Cen Shu's hand that was about to reach out to hug him, and said "ooooooooooooo" in a dignified manner.

Immediately afterwards, Snow Leopard stepped on the furniture and landed on the top of the wardrobe a few times. Under Cen Shu's slightly suspicious gaze, he lowered his body, kicked hard with his hind legs, and suddenly rushed down to Cen Shu who was headed down.

He was already a little heavier, and with the gravitational acceleration at the initial speed, the snow leopard, like a small shell with a white shell, slammed straight at Cen Shu, who was two or three meters away.

There was a muffled "bang", and the small cannonball landed on Cen Shu's chest.

This man was really spoiled by leopards. Cen Shu, who had not changed his face under the pressure of hostility, sword energy, and various spiritual powers, actually leaned back slightly and obediently fell onto the bed.

The two of them sat by the bed all night yesterday, so the quilt was still folded inside the bed.

At this moment, Cen Shu was sitting on the edge of the bed with his upper body leaned back, and the back of his head was just resting on the raised quilt.

He folded his neck slightly, lowered his eyes with a kind of connivance, and quietly looked at the little leopard who was showing off his might on his chest.

The snow leopard stomped on Cen Shu's chest very rudely, and purposely ruffled this man's tightly pressed clothes to express his determination to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

Then he spread his claws and pressed Cen Shu's shoulders, stretched his body and let his hind legs push back as far as possible.

The snow leopard's flexible body was stretched to the longest, and his hind paws would step on Cen Shu's abdomen.

It seems that the snow leopard has indeed grown up a lot than before, but it is still far from the size that can carry people in the original book.

As the most senior ancestor of the Tianyan Sect, Cen Shu didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with letting pets step on his chest.

It is probably because of the innate desire to conquer and the worship of large size in the blood of beasts, which made his whole leopard a little overexcited.

Snow Leopard Lan Yingying's beautiful eyes narrowed, staring at Cen Shu with the most vicious gaze he could think of.

The latter has a slightly loose neckline, black hair scattered on the quilt, coupled with a slightly sickly pale face, and a pair of very pale lips.

Even though this person is an absolute strong man who can decide life and death with just a move of a finger, his appearance at this time still has a very fragile and fragile feeling.

Xue Yu's state at this time can be summed up in a lyric: the sky cleared and the rain stopped, and Xue Yu felt that he could do it again.

Xue Yu thought, when he grows up, even bigger than Cen Shu, he will be able to cover this person from head to toe with just his shadow.

At that time, Cen Shu could no longer hold him in his hand, and instead he surrounded Cen Shu.

Cen Shu could sleep on his thickly fluffed stomach like he was sleeping on the quilt now.

The snow leopard has such a long tail, its tail can be wrapped around the man's waist three times, and Cen Shu's waist is so thin, the tip of the remaining tail can reach Cen Shu's chest and scratch his chin .

This man always likes to scratch his chin, and every time he scratches the snow leopard until his four paws become weak and scream "Mioooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

At that time, Cen Shu will be held in the paw and tail ring like a pet, and the chin will be scratched like he was a small pet, what will it be like?

Adult humans who have gone through puberty once have a strong sense of anticipation for their second adulthood.

So much so that the way he looked at Cen Shu all afternoon was a little strange.

This excitement was forced to end when the two left the inn.

The two walked out of the inn gate, Xue Yu held the money bag with only two copper coins left, looked up at Cen Shu, and said respectfully: "Master, do you have any money with you?"

Cen Shu hugged the snow leopard with an innocent and bewildered expression: "No."

Xue Yu's face immediately became tense: "It is said that poor families are rich, master, how come you don't even bring money with you when you go out?"

As Xue Yu said that, he counted on his fingers: "Buy snacks, plum wine, eat at the inn, stay at the hotel... I paid for it all!"

It was his nephews who heard that he was going down the mountain to play, so they chipped in for him, not much money at all.

In the original book, because there is no difference between monks and mortals, the unified currency in the world of cultivating immortals is spirit beads, and the prices are similar to those in modern society. In conversion, a low-grade spirit bead is one yuan, a middle-grade spirit bead is ten yuan, and a top-grade spirit bead is one hundred yuan.

Lingzhu can be condensed by monks themselves.A monk in the Foundation Establishment period can probably condense one low-grade spirit bead a day.

Later, due to the strong aura in the world, the inflation was a bit severe, and special-grade spirit beads were produced. One special-grade spirit bead is equal to one hundred top-grade spirit beads.

Even with Cen Shu's cultivation level, it would take a week to condense a special-grade spirit bead.

But now mortals have no cultivation base, and they still use copper plates and silver, even if Cen Shu can produce spirit beads, it is useless.

Xue Yu probably brought a few hundred dollars with him when he went down the mountain this time, probably because Xue Yu changed a little too much bath water, and he ate a little too much.

After paying the bill, his purse was dry.

Xue Yu didn't expect that the world of cultivating immortals was also very realistic, and the first problem he encountered was that he had no money.

The two stood side by side under the cornice of the inn, Cen Shu was holding the leopard, Xue Yu was holding the bowl, both of them looked dazed.

Xue Yu looked at the bustling crowd of people on the street, and murmured: "What should I do? I can't... go to perform on the street, right?"

An image instantly appeared in Xue Yu's mind: he was topping a big bowl here, Snow Leopard was doing somersaults there, and Cen Shu was holding a broken gong with a stinky face, begging for money from the crowd.

That scene is kind of beautiful no matter how you think about it.

Cen Shu on the side looked down at him, his expression seemed even more bewildered.

But Xue Yu expressed his understanding.

Such a person who is as clear as a banished fairy, living an elegant life of eating wind and drinking dew, should not have been infected by this secular stench of copper.

He swore to the death to defend his master's Qing Leng rights as a Qing Leng Master.

"Otherwise, let's go to the senior brothers to help them?" He persuaded very sincerely, "Anyway, any apprentice will eat, and it's not shameful."

I don't know which word moved Cen Shu, and finally some emotions that people should have appeared on the cold beauty's face carved out of ice.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly stuffed the snow leopard into Xue Yu's arms, and told him, "Don't move around here—"

Xue Yu's stem was beeping, and he couldn't help answering: "Are you going to buy me some oranges?"

Cen Shu's expression was blank again: "Do you want to eat oranges?"

Xue Yu's expression was also empty: "Huh? Don't eat."

When he said that sentence just now, Xue Yu almost thought that the fellow was going to recognize him, but when Cen Shu said the last sentence, it was clear that he wanted to go wrong.

It shouldn't be, everyone is a time traveler, how come they haven't studied Zhu Ziqing's "Back View"?

Could it be that he, a fellow villager, slipped through the nine-year quality education?

Xue Yu was still wandering here, while Cen Shu had recovered his usual cold face, nodded slightly at Xue Yu, took a small step forward, and disappeared!

He was stunned for a moment before he realized that this person teleported away in broad daylight under the eyes of everyone!

Xue Yu hurriedly looked around like a thief, and found that no one noticed that a large living person on the street disappeared out of thin air, so he was relieved.

I don't know whether he borrowed money from his senior brother or his second senior brother.Xue Yu was bored thinking about it.

Anyway, being idle was idle, and he was going to figure out where Prometheus was.

Cen Shu had been with him before, and the boss was so proficient in divination, so he didn't know if he would find out what he was planning, so Xue Yu never dared to do calculations, and now he found the right time.

He solemnly held the large blue and white porcelain bowl with both hands, the snow leopard half of his body protruded from the skirt of his clothes, and his paws rested on the side of the bowl.

The two numbers closed their eyes together and meditated quietly by the bustling street.

It was probably because the environment was so noisy that it was very difficult for Xue Yu to enter the state.

He was still struggling in his heart, when he suddenly heard a few familiar crisp sounds.

——"Papa Papa"

Immediately afterwards, the large blue and white porcelain bowl sank, apparently something fell into it.

Shouldn't it?The second monk Xue Yuzhang couldn't figure it out, he hasn't asked a question yet?

He opened his eyes and saw that the two peanut-sized grains in the bowl were not his reward, but two broken pieces of silver.

Looking up again, I saw a tall and thin man standing in front of him. The clothes looked exquisite, but he had a pair of small and sharp triangular eyes and a pair of mustaches on his mouth. This person stood quite straight with his head held high and his chest held high, which always made people feel a little wretched.

The mustache rolled his eyeballs, looked Xue Yu from head to toe, and said a little arrogantly: "Being blind and still coming out to beg, you poor little beggar."

Xue Yu:?

He raised his chin, pointed to the two extremely small pieces of silver in Xue Yu's bowl, and said as alms: "This silver is to buy the cat in your arms."

Xue Yu:? ? ?

The author has something to say: There is really no meaning that does not conform to shzy's values. Just like domestic cats think that they are the masters of human beings, big cats also try to turn over and sing as pets, no other [put your hands together.

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