Little Cute Survival Guide [Comprehensive English and American]

Mingjiao General Altar, Mount Holy Sepulcher.

The desert stretches as far as the eye can see, the lone moon hangs high, and there is a whistling wind in front of the majestic and magnificent statue of Mingzun, but after a while, wind and sand engulfed in dust invade and pass by, it is extremely cold.

"Huh—I must have stayed in the Central Plains for too long."

Even if the cold and heat don't invade, Asar can't help exhaling a breath of white air, complaining softly: "Otherwise, why would you feel a little cold, Yangzhou girls are delicate!"

The representative of Yangzhou girls here is Sixteen, and fifteen is not counted, and fifteen, who is crazy about Wu, is not counted as a girl.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, although it is not as good as the Great Desert of Gedoran—Ye Di Kalubi, one of the kings of Mingjiao, is a Bahan tribe in the Great Desert of Gedoran. It can freeze a person in a moment, but it is almost the same when you think about it.

But for the meows of the Ming Cult, the temperature difference between day and night is far less threatening than sandstorms. For example, at this moment, besides Asar, there are a few little meows in crimson clothes kneeling under the statue, all of whom are blond and blue-eyed. little girl.

Their clothes are generally the same, very frivolous, and they are all Mingjiao ripped jackets. The dresses are jingled with gold, silver and precious stones, and there are two pointed cat ears on the hood.

This is the mission of Elias. Mingjiao disciples usually live in the lower level of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain. They only come to the middle level when they pay homage to the Mingzun. The little cats just bowed and are about to read the Holy Book of Great Light, but It didn't feel cold at all.

Asar is also one of them. She is a cat who can speak the Mandarin of the Central Plains. She was taught by the demon spirit in the dark, Yedi Kalubi, and the dark night is the battlefield she is most familiar with.

Really, if she hadn't been in the Central Plains, eating and drinking with Duoduo in Yangzhou, drinking and playing cat and milk shows, and having jet lag, she should be at her most energetic moment now.

Thinking of his little friend Duoduo, Asar felt a little depressed. He didn't know where Duoduo had gone. The pigeons couldn't find her, and even Sixteen didn't reply. She had only been back for a few days. Why is everyone in the world? evaporated.

It is not uncommon for Asal to go to the Central Plains, but the little devil Asal is so fearless, but he just went to the Central Plains and came back, why did it start to be magical?

Sensing the "thoughtful", "what do I understand" and "beggar gang dog" eyes from other fellow students, the little devil Asar raised his chin in anger: "What are you looking at!"

She is an overly beautiful little girl. Compared with people from the Central Plains, her skin is fairer and her outline is deeper. Her soft, slightly curly light golden hair is like messy moonlight, and her blue and green eyes are even more beautiful. Like a Persian cat.

The cats laughed together with ears pricked up, not forgetting to chatter and tease the thin-skinned Asal: "I'm watching our little devil toss and turn for a gang of beggars."

"Who would toss and turn for a gang of dogs..."

Asar's ears turned red, and he snorted awkwardly. He was a little embarrassed to be poked in his mind, but he still insisted not to admit it directly: "If you think too much, they are just ordinary friends... At most, they drank together. Played milk show."

The little devil Asar, a typical representative of Tsundere.

The little cats exchanged a very understanding look, and said cooperatively: "Okay, she is an ordinary friend of Asal."

Then they surrounded her one by one, and said with a smile: "So don't be awkward, and write to her again when you get back, okay? Don't read the Great Light Record, and I will delay it later for the brothers and sisters who are in the trial." Food is delivered."

Oh yes, they haven't finished their mission today yet.

Asal quickly knelt down and read along with the other little cats: "Holy fire shines brightly, holy light shines, all my disciples..."

Her voice is not as delicate and soft as other Lolitas, and the pronunciation of Mandarin is not very clear. It sounds very interesting, with a strange rhythm, like some kind of special song, and it sounds like a kitten Swipe the tip of the ear with the tail.

She only read a few words, when suddenly a little hairy paw stretched out from behind, opened the pink and tender plum blossom cushion, hooked the paw on her dress and scratched it boredly.

Xiao Miaoluo opened one eye, gave a warning to the little villain who caused trouble, and continued: "Work together, pity me and the world, wandering and helpless, grace all things, only the light..."

The owner of the kitten's paw meowed in dissatisfaction, and threw himself all over, persistently pulling out the snow-white fur belly, trying to seduce the owner who was concentrating on reading the scriptures.

It wasn't just Qiuqiu who was making trouble, a group of kittens with their chins raised were surrounded by all the fellow students. The little ones meowed meowingly because of their cuteness.

If another cat slave comes over, it may succeed, but Asar is a canine control, Mingjiao is full of cats, and Da Wang, who is handsome and handsome with rich fur, is her true love.

Asar, who also belongs to the cat family, is ruthless: "Qiaoqiu, don't make trouble, I have read the holy scriptures and I am going to deliver food to the brothers and sisters who are in the trial, and I will play with you later!"

Qiuqiu opened a pair of wet blue-green cat eyes that were exactly the same color as Asar, and called: "Meow meow!"

Um?Is the cry of the ball so low?

Asal turned his head suspiciously, and there was indeed a Miao brother with his abdominal muscles squatting next to him, holding back a smile while pinching his throat to imitate meowing in her ear, and said narrowly: "Meow meow!"

Asal looked at him like a fool.

Brother Miao was very dissatisfied, rubbed her baby fat vigorously, and said angrily: "Little devil, you are so heartless, you treat senior brother with this attitude after not seeing you for half a year!"

"How many dishes do you drink so much? Half a month ago, I helped you fool Master Jun into buying sliced ​​cakes, and you didn't even give me a share."

Asar resented the sky: "Say something quickly, fart quickly, don't waste my time, I still have to do the task."

"The child has grown up, and is no longer the little baby who was afraid of light and fire and would shrink into the arms of the senior brother and cry. The brother is heartbroken."

Brother Miao held his heart in a sultry Xizi, and then regained his seriousness under Asal's "Are you a stupid x?" gaze, spread his hands helplessly, and said, "Senior brother also gave you a mental preparation, now let's get down to business, master He has a mission for you."

Asar's master, Yedi Kalubi, was born in the Great Desert of Gedoran, and his assassination skills are the best in the Tang Dynasty. Even if his martial arts are superior to him, it is difficult for him to strike in the dark.

And Asal... At first, she still had some confidence in herself. The reward tasks she received were only three or five, but all of them were troublesome characters and never missed, until she confronted Tang Wule's disciple, Asar Young and vigorous, and not as experienced in assassination as the other party, he suffered a dark loss.

Invited by Yu Rui, Kalubi almost flew to Chunyang, but Asar failed in the mission and couldn't keep up with the master's footsteps. Originally, he was arrogant and arrogant, but under successive setbacks, he was almost beaten into autism.

Xiao Miaoluo was not very happy: "Where is Master?"

Brother Miao squeezed her baby fat, and said without changing his face under Asar's murderous eyes: "To the stream of death."

There is no grass on the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, but the foot of the mountain is full of lush greenery, and the death stream that is sunken deep below the ground level is like a paradise.There is no wind and sand intrusion here, and Kalubi, the king of Mingjiao, teaches his disciples the art of assassination here all the year round.

Asal couldn't help clenching her teeth. She was proud and arrogant. After several setbacks, her mentality collapsed. She has neglected martial arts training for several months, but to say that she refused the mission...it is absolutely impossible, Asar Never allow others to know this!

Xiao Miaoluo rushed to the past life stream with her heart pounding.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Asal suddenly realized that something was wrong. Mingjiao disciples had special martial arts, and their inner strength transformed into a magnificent and magnificent form. Logically speaking, the night of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain was almost always bright, but now... It was pitch black.

That's right, except for Asal himself, the surrounding scenery has been swallowed up by darkness, the night sky is like the endless blackness, only Kalubi beside the stream of death is bright.

Seeing Xiao Miaoluo, Ye Di softened his expression on his cold and handsome face, and said, "Aser."

In the darkness, his scarlet eyes looked like two beautiful rubies, his soft gray hair hung on his shoulders, and his whole person was full of a strange and dangerous charm.

No matter how presumptuous Asar is, facing Kalubi who taught her martial arts, he can only bow to him obediently: "Master."

Kalubi responded, and said: "I have a task for you. I went to the Central Plains to discuss with.... She thinks you are the best choice, and I also think you need to temper your will."

It was only then that Asar realized that there was still a translucent orange scroll floating in front of Yedi. The scroll was suspended in mid-air and slowly unfolded, revealing graceful and elegant characters.

This font does not look like Kalubi's, but looks like Yu Rui from Chunyang. Asar had seen her handwriting to Pei Yuan when she was in Luoyang, and she also noticed that there was her own name on it, and a stranger. The codes are linked together.

"Mingjiao, Meowlo Asal—Superman."

Kalubi said in a deep voice: "Find him and protect him, but rather than protecting him, I hope you can learn something from the mission target, which will make you stronger than you are now."

Asar asked sharply, "Who is Superman?"

"He is a god in the world, and he is also an ordinary person."

Kalubi took a deep look at her: "Asaar, you are still young and undecided, and you don't know what real power is, so you are trapped in temporary success or failure. This trip to another world, You must reflect more."

"..." It turned out that Master knew everything.

Although Asal was ashamed, he didn't quite agree with Kalubi's words. He pursed his lower lip in disbelief. She wasn't strong enough. If it wasn't for her lack of experience and skills... In short, as long as she has enough cultivation, she definitely wouldn't be like this Embarrassed.

Kalubi waved gently: "Don't be afraid, the other world is very powerful, but also very fragile, you... are very talented, he will like you, remember to bring your cat."

"It's just a momentary miss. When this disciple improves his cultivation, he will definitely go to the Tang Sect to compete with Qixiu again."

Asal was a little bit sad, and didn't know how long this mission would last. She hadn't received a reply from Duoduo yet.

Xiao Miaoluo paused for a moment: "Master, goodbye."

Another light appeared in the darkness, and an unknown force was urging Asar to move forward in that direction. Holding the somewhat uneasy ball, she approached the light bit by bit, and finally stepped into it. into the light.