Chapter 5 5. Milk cat x boy x girl

If you can't succeed in martial arts and Taoism, you can't use the red prophetic spirit beads.

Apart from sweeping the floor, wiping the bookshelves, and going to the third floor to chat with Yuan Kui for a while, Bai Feng seemed to have nothing to do.

But it was also beneficial to chat with Yuan Kui. At least Bai Feng knew that the Yuan Dynasty was not as peaceful as it appeared. There was also a great demon sect called the Ming Jiao rebelling outside.

This made Bai Feng suspect for a moment that he had traveled to the world of "Yitian".

But if you think about it more carefully, there is no Shaolin Wudang in this world, and there are no seven major sects of righteousness. The martial arts and Taoism that we know are completely different from "Yitian". I guess it is a world that happens to have some similarities.

There is fish and meat for lunch. Compared with the days of beggars in the past, it is simply heaven.

Bai Feng ate half of his meal when he suddenly saw a "swishing" cat shadow scurrying through the holes in the strange rocks outside the door.

He thought briefly and walked out the door with the dinner plate in hand.

"Meow~~" the white cat stopped, it was playing with itself.

Bai Feng held the half-eaten small fish in his arms and bent down slightly.

But the white cat stared at the half of the small fish, with a humanized look of disgust in its eyes.

Bai Feng thought again and put down a whole braised fish. The white cat then raised its proud and slender snow-white tail, walked over with elegant steps, and licked it with its pink little tongue.

After licking the braised fish, I seemed to think it tasted good, so I took a bite, jumped a few times, and jumped to a high place on the rockery to eat.

Miss Song sat next to him.

Bai Feng was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Miss Song who was lowering her head, and suddenly stretched out her left hand and said, "Sister Zhizhi, rub this, and your mood will be better."

He and Song Zhi often had physical contact, and Song Zhi would cover his feet at every turn, so he didn't see anyone outside.

When she heard the noise, she turned her head suddenly, but Bai Feng had already dodged away. Song Zhi didn't see anyone, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At night, it gets dark early.

Her head was lowered, her black hair was disheveled, and her cold and dangerous face could be vaguely seen from the side.

The white cat immediately shut up.

After giving the decoction to Uncle Yuan to drink, Bai Feng came to the courtyard of the library.

Seeing the light and worry in the young man's eyes, Song Zhi put the money away and said, "Okay, I'll keep it for you."

The white cat let out a comfortable cry. It was obvious that Bai Feng's cat petting technique was good, and the cat owner was very happy to be petted.

"Yes." Mrs. Song raised her hand to touch it.

The cat ate the fish, looked at him, stood in the wind, and said "meow" to him. After eating all the fish in a while, it jumped down, rubbed the white wind with its tail erect, and rubbed the white wind with its furry body.

Bai Feng said: "I'm getting used to it quite well. I just think that Sister Zhizhi is still out there, and I always feel uneasy. Especially these days, Sister Zhizhi suddenly disappeared."

Miss Song did not speak.

"I'm fine. I've been having a good time these past few days." Song Zhi brushed his hanging hair, tilted his head slightly, and smiled sweetly, "It's really good, Xiaofeng, don't worry about me."

The firewood was burning "BiliBili", and the delicious aroma of meat floated in the pot.

Bai Feng waited for half a stick of incense before returning, and the person who greeted him was still the gentle and pleasant Mrs. Song, as if the person with blood-stained hands and a cold expression on his face that he saw before was not her.

The white cat meowed "meow" and rubbed him with its tail.

Bai Feng locked the door of the library and returned to the house alone.

Moreover, the brothers also have families. They should be reunited at the moment. What are you doing?

After thinking about it, it seems that his only relative is Song Zhi.

Hmm.

Um.

Ahem

"Kitten, are you a demon?" Bai Feng asked.

On the other side, Song Zhi has been coming to his room every night recently.

Bai Feng handed the cat to her and said, "Knead the cat, it will make you feel better."

Was it because you understood what he was saying that you suddenly shut up?

This is not a monster. What is a monster?

But the next moment, the white cat meowed "meow" again, which made Bai Feng a little confused.

"Since there are demons in this world, can such a psychic cat be a demon?"

Bai Feng put down the white cat, happily walked out, took a small silver ingot, and looked at it in the sunshine.

But it’s not a demon, and it’s hard to test. You can’t directly ask “Are you a demon?”

"Okay~"

Did something happen?

While I was thinking wildly, I arrived at the door of my house.

Don't tell me, the color of this silver ingot is really beautiful.

After watching it for a while, I felt better.

But where did Song Zhi go?

Under the eaves, the dilapidated lanterns that bounced back and forth in the wind were no longer eerie.

Bai Feng squatted down and began to relieve stress.

It seems that the two people in this light field have nothing to do with the cold and dark night outside.

"Meow~"

"Um?"

But she was wiping her hands vigorously.

There seemed to be some white and red spots on her hands, maybe blood mixed with brain matter.

"Bai Feng, I brought you six taels of silver from Lao Sun this month. Next month you go to the accounting office to get it yourself."

"Xiao Feng~~" Miss Song saw the young man sitting on the stone chair at a glance. She stepped out, her well-proportioned body wrapped in a snow-white dress, a golden ribbon wrapped around her waist, and her eyes were filled with eyes.

But there is an inexplicable fear and shyness.

"Um."

When Mrs. Song saw the hand stretched out, she actually took it, held it gently, and then sat silently next to the young man.

Miss Song takes action again.

"Kitten, are you a monster?" Bai Feng asked while stroking her, "If so, just meow."

Push the door.

There was some inexplicable joy in his words.

Bai Feng said: "In the future, when I have money, I will give it to Sister Zhizhi for safekeeping."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you kill someone. It's just work. As long as Sister Zhizhi is fine, it'll be fine." Bai Feng comforted her with a very calm voice, as if this matter was normal and he didn't care at all.

The atmosphere is inexplicably soothing and warm.

The warm fire exudes a dim light.

Festive, so festive!

However, the steward did not go far, but said: "Bai Feng, starting from tomorrow, you will have more jobs."

"Come to the library and find me."

"Um?"

Firelight and sound came from the yard, and smoke curled up from the cooking pots.

"The salary was paid today, six taels of silver." Bai Feng sat next to the young lady, took out the small silver ingot from his arms, and gave it directly to the young lady, "Sister Zhizhi, I don't need the money.

All this money will be given to you."

In the firelight, a pretty little lady raised her head. The firelight reflected her face red, but it showed that there was no color on her face. She looked like a lovable white porcelain doll.

Bai Feng looked at the cat and suddenly had a thought.

The white cat next to him suddenly moved, and its two paws touched Bai Feng's right hand, and the meat ball started to slap violently.

"Meow~~~"

And Yuan Kui's state seems a little weird. Sometimes he looks at people like crazy.

Song Zhi took the silver and said, "What are you doing for me?"

It was meowing at first, but suddenly there was no sound.

"To my sister!!"
To be continued...