Golden House Tibetan cat

In the early morning, Jiang Que woke up in the delicate golden bird cage. The professional veterinarian had been waiting for a long time, carefully carried him out of the cage, cleaned his feathers, and even trimmed his claws!

After Jiang Que struggled violently in his heart, he compromised, who made him just a bird now.

It doesn’t count after the claws are cut, and even brushed a strange oil on his claws. It is said that this is because the bird’s claws will be a bit sharp after trimming, and it is specially used to maintain the bird’s claws after trimming.

Jiang Que glanced at the price on the small oil box that had just been opened—humph!corruption!Extravagance, prodigal!And it doesn't feel comfortable at all!Birds don't paint this!He has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen a bird oiled.

Humans are really vain creatures, how can they be as simple as their monsters!He will not be like this group of humans, he is a pure natural monster, so he will not be blinded by these momentary glitz!

After brushing his paws, the maid brought him a bowl of well-prepared bird food, with all kinds of meat, from dried meat to freshly cooked white meat, and some freshly washed fruits, in the morning sun Shines with crystal luster.

Jiang Pusu stared blankly at the plate of bird food, and stepped on the edge of the food box with its little claws "click" and "click": um... well, since you brought it all, I won't eat it It doesn't seem too good...

"This crow is in very good condition." The veterinarian observed Jiang Que for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief: "There is nothing wrong with it, but for safety, I will bring an injection tomorrow and give it a shot so that it doesn't get sick. Some parasite or something."

The maid also laughed, and reached out to gently touch Jiang Que's feathers.

The feathers are fluffy and soft, the wings are thick and powerful, and it looks healthy at first glance. Although it is said to be a crow, it always makes people feel unlucky, but the young master just likes it.

"Then I'll show the bird to the young master." The nanny glanced at the closed door, frowned slightly, and said softly, "The young master has been staying in the house since he came back from the hospital yesterday."

Chen Shao has been stubborn and flustered since he was a child. During this time, there have been a lot of troubles in the company, and now he has been injured and has a fever for no reason. The child has already become angry. Even the nanny who brought him up with one hand can easily He didn't dare to approach him, but he was worried about him, so after thinking about it, he decided to send the bird over.

No matter how unhappy Young Master Chen was, he wouldn't care about it with a bird. What's more, Young Master Chen brought this crow back with his own hands, and he arranged for them to do so much, so he probably likes this bird.

The nanny thought about it, and relaxed a little, picked up Jiang Que, like a cat, and hugged her all the way into the house.

Seeing that Jiang Que didn't jump up and fly away for the sake of the boiled meat, she just adjusted her wings silently - if it was a bird that was not enlightened, it would probably fly up and scratch people.

How can there be such a bird!

The nanny was still smiling, and walked to the bedroom door with the bird in her arms, knocking on the door carefully.

The nanny knocked on the door very softly, knocking three times in a "tuk-tuk-tuk".

"Come in." Young Master Chen responded in a low voice.

The door panel "creaked" and was pushed open, and the kind-hearted nanny walked in and said to him: "I got up so early, why don't you come out to eat, look, you are full of birds, and you are talking outside I'm going to fly in and play with you."

Jiang Que:?

Young Master Chen knew that the nanny was talking nonsense, but he didn't expose it. He just smiled lightly and nodded at the nanny: "I'll go down to eat in a while. You cook a bowl of lotus seed porridge."

The nanny was so happy that she put down the bird, said "Let the bird play with you", then turned around and left.

A certain bird that was abandoned after being used squatted on the desk, blinking at Young Master Chen.

Different from the luxurious decoration outside, this bedroom is not very big, only more than 20 square meters, a 1.5-meter bed is placed next to the window, a table is placed beside the bed, a basketball is placed under the table, and there are With posters on it, it doesn't look like Young Master Chen's room, but rather like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child's room.

Young Master Chen is sitting in front of the table right now. He is wearing a light white satin pajamas, with his arms resting on the table. White, or the satin is whiter.

Jiang Que secretly rejoiced that he was a bird now. If he was a person, he would definitely not be able to look at Chen Shaokan so openly.

Ever since he was haunted by the demonic aura yesterday, Young Master Chen's expression has not been very good-looking. Although the demonic aura has been sucked out, it has been on Young Master Chen for too long, which may have affected his health.

The human body is still too fragile.

Jiang Que stepped on the table, thinking about what to do. The rules of their monster police are there. They must ensure that every human being is safe and that humans cannot be harmed by any monsters. Now that Young Master Chen is in a bad health, he has to Find a way to make up for Chen Shao, and you can't let Shen Juju get hurt because of Shen Juju, because then God will record it in Shen Juju's head, and it will be regarded as Shen Juju's cause and effect.

Nowadays, human beings don't believe in "cause and effect" much, because those weird things have been suppressed by their demon police. Human beings have become more and more indifferent to these strange things, but in fact, there is a set of laws in this world. The good and evil that all creatures have done have their own cause and effect, and evil and blessing will always come.

Jiang Que's head just passed here, and suddenly saw Chen Shao take off his pants in front of him, two white and tender calves suddenly appeared, Chen Shao didn't even wear underwear!

Jiang Que:! ! !

It wasn't until he slapped his paw on the table because he was too frightened that Jiang Que realized that he was now a bird.

He has been in human form for too long, so long that sometimes he himself doesn't feel like a bird anymore, and he is actually taken aback.

Jiang Que patted its wings in dissatisfaction. Humans are really shameless creatures. They actually take off their pants in front of the birds. Don't know if they will scare the birds!

Thinking about it, Jiang Que turned his back to Young Master Chen. He thought he was a gentleman and would not take advantage of others, but when he tilted his head, he was grabbed by a hand.

It was the same hand, the same posture, but this time instead of the face, he saw the thigh.

"Look at what you've done." Young Master Chen pressed the bird's body on his thigh, pointed to the small round wound, and said as if teasing a dog: "Talk me like this, say Say, how do you pay me? Or stew you to make up for me?"

Jiang Que was caught off guard, being pressed down like this, the bird's head stuck to Young Master Chen's thigh, and it was inevitable to say hello to Young Master Chen's bird's head.

Jiang Que's first impression was: it was quite white and a little small.

wait wait wait!

Jiang Que:! ! !

Human beings, watch your behavior! !

Just now, the bird was like a log and suddenly struggled violently, but Young Master Chen didn't let go, Jiang Que had no choice but to lower his head, and buried his head on Young Master Chen's lap with a "crack", and closed his head as if giving up on himself. eyes.

She looked like a big girl who had been molested.

Young Master Chen thought it was funny, and he pinched the bird to tease it back and forth, but no matter how much he teased, the big black crow refused to open its eyes, and just lay down with eyes closed. Young Master Chen felt that the bird was probably "fake death", so he let it go He opened it, turned his head to get the gauze, and concentrated on treating the wound on his leg.

The wound is not big, but the location is not very good, and it will always be rubbed by suit pants. In addition, this period of time is unfavorable, and there is no good news in the company. Young Master Chen simply found a good reason for himself——let's recuperate quietly , anyway, going to the company will only make you angrier.

Chen Shao was a little impatient when he was applying the purple potion, and finally he didn't apply it at all, and put on his pants again, but the purple potion penetrated from the bottom of the pants to the top of the pants, staining the shallow layer of white. Silky purple.

Young Master Chen didn't care either, and got off the bed, flicked Jiang Que's little head with his fingers.

"Still pretending to be dead?" Young Master Chen smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm going to eat, and I'll come back to play with you."

Jiang Que's small round eyes quietly opened a gap.

He saw Chen Shao standing at the head of the bed in a pair of pajamas. The pajamas were home style, very loose, and he was wearing hairspray, suits and leather shoes. The loose and soft pajamas made him extraordinarily tender.

At this time, he was withdrawing his hand with a frown, looking like a bad student who had played a prank.

Jiang Que only opened a crack, and hurriedly closed it again to avoid being discovered.

Young Master Chen has withdrawn his hand and left.

However, although Young Master Chen's people had left, the smell was still there. Jiang Que felt that the whole room was filled with the smell of Young Master Chen. He hurriedly stood up from the bed, and patted his eyes with his wings in a very humane way.

His eyes are dirty! !

Just as Jiang Que was patting her eyes, she suddenly heard a slight meow. Jiang Que was startled and turned her head to look out the window.

Did you hear me wrong?

At this time, Shen Juju dare to appear in front of him?

Jiang Que flew to the edge of the window and pushed open the window with his paws. He could have opened the window with mana, but he was afraid that the mana fluctuation would attract the demon police—he was not afraid of the demon police, but Shen Juju outside was afraid. .

As soon as the window was opened, Jiang Que flapped his wings and flew out. As soon as he flew out, he realized that the greenery in this community is really good.

As soon as you come out of the window, you can see a lawn. There is a rockery on the lawn. There is a small pool in front of the rockery. The water in the pool is clear, and there are koi in it. Cross roads are paved around, and the smell of money is everywhere.

What makes the bird even more jealous is that the bird took a second look to realize that this is not a community, this is a single-family villa, and this small rockery is someone's yard!

Humph, corrupt humans.

Jiang Que flapped her wings and flew around the rockery, and found Shen Juju behind the rockery, which had changed into its original form, probably for the purpose of freely entering and leaving here, so it directly turned into a cat.

In human society, the original form is indeed easier to disguise. Who would have thought that an orange cat next to a trash can or a seven-headed crow on a telephone pole are monsters.

"Are you looking for me?" Jiang Que stood on the rockery and looked down at Shen Juju, a little suspicious.

"I have something to ask for your help." Shen Juju squatted on the ground, the little milk cat opened her mouth, and meowed softly: "You are a demon policeman, so you should have... a demon ring, right?"

The demon ring is a life-saving magic weapon used by the demon police. The demon police station distributes it all year round. Every demon policeman has it. The demon ring will not actively attack people. A mouthful of blood on the breast made the monster stand up for a while. If you are lucky, you will survive, if you are not lucky, you will die.

"Do you want to use it for Yin Yewang? He is human." Jiang Que shook his head "quack": "He can't use it."

"It's not for Yin Yewang." The little milk cat on the ground raised his face, his tail was wagging behind him, the fluff all over his body was blown up by the wind, Jiang Que heard him meow softly: "It's for me. "

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