Cultivation of the cat

On this day, there was a courtyard in the gate, with snow falling on the left and scorching sun on the right.

Lin Mianmian built a snowman for Jing Jing and A Bai, and then put the two hairballs on the snowman's white hat.

Yuan Zhaoyang was drying vegetables and dried corn in the open space on the right, and from time to time he had to avoid childish hairballs and little snowballs thrown by childish girls.

Unexpectedly, she can't turn back the murderer.Otherwise, she could have imagined what Lin Mianmian would say back.

"Tell me, is it the childish cats who have been playing for more than a month at a young age, or the childishness of throwing snowballs?"

Tsk tsk, Maosheng, you really can't make a wrong move...

Bisheng Yuan Zhaoyang recovered his previous memories, and he did not forget what happened in the past month, hanging and beating kittens... It really makes the cat feel ashamed to think about it...

A year ago, Yuan Zhaoyang was a silly kitten for more than a month. After playing all over the kitten family of the Yuan cat family, he finally saw that most of his clothes were torn apart by the cat's claws in the middle of the night. people, restored memory.

After that, a few days of absenteeism from school and class is... inevitable.

Without the side effects of the nutrient solution, and without the restrictions on the body on flat soil.Reunion after a long absence, how can we not make people feel nostalgic for the bed.

It won't turn into a cat, and the scent that will become stronger with the excitement makes Yuan Zhaoyang indulge himself for the first time, completely addicted to it.

Even the very hard wooden bed made of Luoyuanfeng birch gradually began to creak.

So addicted that Yuan Zhaoyang couldn't get out a new bedding, so addicted that he lost his vigilance.

Yuan Zhaoyang, who can't use the aroma to transform back into a kitten rationally, can't hide from Lin Mianmian, who has been thinking about it for a long time.

However, after more than a day, he was counterattacked. The completely opposite experience of controlling the overall situation made Yuan Zhaoyang bite his lips and refuse to make any more noises, but Lin Mianmian finally let Lin Mianmian take out a new mattress , making the creaking sound of Luoyuanfeng birch more prosperous.

Even though it had been more than a year, Yuan Zhaoyang didn't dare to recall the events of that month, and was even more ashamed to recall the indulgence of the few days when he just recovered his memory.

And at this moment when Yuan Zhaoyang swallowed his anger and tried not to be fierce, the courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and then there was a bang.

"Ah, the mushroom buns that Xiong Xiong just made... Hey, is it snowing in your yard?" Wang Ming'er rubbed her buttocks and got up from the ground, looking at the overturned pot of buns on the ground with a look of pity.

"Ahhh, you can still eat it after picking it up and rubbing it!" A Bai swooped, his little claw quickly lifted up two buns, and turned to look at Lin Mianmian, "Is there a saying in your place that the food just fell on the Pick it up immediately on the ground, and you can still eat it! Right, right!"

Lin Mianmian glanced at the steamed stuffed bun that was already stained with mud and snow, and remained silent...

"I think... I can't eat it..." Wang Ming'er took a step back and shouted towards the nearby yard, "Xiong Xiong, I scattered the buns!"

Not long after, a woman in a black dress with a pink apron around her waist came out from the yard next door, carrying a steamer.

"Hey..." The woman sighed skillfully when she passed by Wang Ming'er.

"Hey, I don't blame me this time, it's snowing in their yard!" Wang Ming'er pouted.

Meng Tianhe and Gui Changshou, who had already turned into a human form, were also drawn out from the courtyard on one side by the noise here.Meng Tianhe just saw Jingjing here, and hurriedly turned back to take a bag from the house, and then came over to Jingjing: "This is the two good inks I found at Mengliu, you bring it to Mo Mo. Bar."

Quietly accepting the paper bag, scratching his stomach, "Old Mo is still very empty now, he needs to rest at the bottom of the mine, after a while, maybe he will be able to show up to see you."

"Well, yes." After going to Mengliu and coming to the door, Meng Tianhe seemed to have left all his gloom in Pingtu. At this time, he smiled warmly and rubbed his quiet little hairy head with his hands.

"That's right, I also have a few pieces of ink from the earth here. It seems that I accidentally brought them in when I collected materials before. You can use them to play with Mo Mo." Lin Mianmian touched the storage ring in his hand, and took out Give Jing Jing a handful of ink sticks.

The storage ring developed in the last days was given to Lin Mianmian by the patriarch of the Yuanmao Clan.It is said that she put it on her stems and leaves when she became a catnip grass demon.This ring, the patriarch without supernatural powers, would not be able to open it. He probably only thought it was an accompanying spiritual object, or a token carried by reincarnation. There is indeed such a legend here in Mengliu.

In the ring, there are many things that Lin Mianmian collected on the earth, including crystal nuclei, mutated plants, even clothes and bedding, and a pile of earth debris...

For Lin Mianmian at this time, most of them are useless at this time.

On the other hand, Yuan Zhaoyang was very interested in the rice cooker and the expired seasoning. After taking it away, he not only changed the rice cooker to use spells as energy, but also analyzed the ingredients in those seasonings and the cooking skills. , steadily increasing.

Before the meal was finished, an unexpected visitor knocked on the door.

It is said to be knocking on the door, but in fact it is knocking on the quiet gate of the world.

Since Jingjing picked up Lin Mianmian and his party, who were still Jindan monks, more than a year ago, whenever Jingjing was near Mengliu Realm, Mengliu always came to ask to enter the door.

At first, Mengliu still pestered Lin Mianmian to play cards.Later, Yuan Zhaoyang pointed at his heart and complained a lot, but he didn't come for a while.

But this time, she came to make a deal with Jingjing.

Since Jing Jing officially conceived the secret realm of the door into a world, after leaving Mengliu, she has also come into contact with other world spirits.

Like Mengliu, the world spirits that were born before the world spirits were bound to the world. In fact, they were not very free and could not go to far places.There are relatively few free realms like Guangguang, and most of them are realms like Mengliu that only move slowly with time.

As for Jing Jing, who first had the spirit of the world and then created the world, the autonomy was much greater, and it was more free than that of Guang Guang, who could go wherever he wanted.

This is also the reason why many world spirits are willing to communicate with Jing Jing and do business.

It's just that Jingjing didn't expect that Mengliu would also find her.

What was even more unexpected was that Mengliu actually lost the very important ability of world spirits to reverse time and space.

At the price of rich aura, Mengliu asked Jingjing to search for Emperor Qiu while traveling through different worlds. This Jingjing could understand, after all, the ability to reverse time and space was too important to the spirits of the world.

Kemengliu's additions made Jingjing a bit confused.

"If you can find Jodi, first check to see if she has found her earth. If not, help her find it first. If she finds it and the reversal is successful, then you bring back your ability. If she finds When the time came, the reversal failed to find that person...you just tell her, tell her...I don't blame her, if she is willing to come back, I have been waiting here for her." Mengliu didn't seem to see the little hairball. Surprised, she added a sentence at the end, "If she is willing to come back, she likes this ability, so she can take it."

The disease of dream flow is already in the bone marrow...

Jing Jing was a little puzzled: "It's Qiu Di who took your energy to reverse time and space. If she used it, she should still draw your energy. How could you not know about her situation?"

Mengliu smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I only know that after she left, she let a world go back in time, and then restored it for some reason, just like doing an experiment. And when she recovered, I already felt that she It’s not all my energy. Thinking about it... I’m afraid she has found other energy that can be used to perform the reversal method.”

Jing Jing has been with Qiu Di's people for a long time. According to Mengliu's words, Jing Jing feels that there is still a great possibility in terms of Qiu Di's ability.

It's just a transaction, and there is no need to mortgage anything, so I quietly agreed.

As for whether Emperor Qiu can be found, so what if he finds it, I'm afraid it will take many years before he can see the real chapter.

Fortunately, their days are still very long...