wear it lord god

Chapter 958 The Cat's Revenge 49
Porridge floated down from upstairs unhappily.

Xi Ning was furious: "Hurry up, haven't you seen your kind suffering? Even if you are dead, you were once a living cat. You must not forget your original intention."

The god of death almost didn't laugh when he heard this.

Xining rolled his eyes at the god of death, porridge lazily barked a few times at the cat in the box, and nodded to Xining after seeing the cat's reaction.

Reaper stretched his hand to the side, and a black scythe appeared in his hand.

If you hadn't seen the God of War and the Goddess of Hunting in armor, you would have been amazed at how such a big scythe was conjured up.But thousands of years ago, even tens of thousands of years ago, the Protoss had this kind of dark technology that is currently surprising.

With a shake of Death's hand, the scythe turned into a small scythe. He squatted down, and it was only the size of an ordinary scythe. Compared with the two-meter-long arrogant scythe, it was a miniature version of the scythe. down the head of the dying kitten.

A ray of soul emerged from the top of the kitten's head. The soul was very fragile and faint, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.The god of death pinched the neck of this soul, just like pinching a living cat, looking at the porridge.

Porridge made no sound.

The slaughtered creatures will have resentment.If the resentment is too heavy, it will form an evil spirit, which will follow the perpetrator, continuously absorb the resentment of the animals that will be tortured and killed next, feed on the resentment, and finally become stronger.When it reaches a certain level, it will make the perpetrator continue to be unlucky.Even if the evil created by the assailant prevents the evil spirits from taking revenge, when the assailant dies, he will see the injustice he planted.

Porridge is an evil spirit, it has absorbed the grievances of hundreds of cats.

They made an agreement with Porridge that if the cat voluntarily becomes an evil spirit, Porridge will bark.If you don't want to, and the cat has no resentment, then don't bark.

It seems that the cat should have accidentally crossed the road and was hit by a car.Unlike the last few cats, which were intentional, the cats had resentment and were willing to use the few remaining lives to get rid of the pain as soon as possible, turning into evil spirits, and starting to entangle the humans who harmed them.

Death let go of his hand: "Go."

The cat floated in the air, waved at them like a lucky cat, and then flew towards the cattery instead of drifting away.

"Meow, meow~" a cat called over there.

By the way, there is a female cat waiting to give birth, isn't it reincarnated?

Xining ran over quickly, and sure enough it was the cat that was calling.

Rolling his eyes, he shouted to the back: "Porridge, watch here, call me if you need anything."

There are stray cats here. When this cat came here with a big belly, there were two three-month-old kittens beside him, and the kittens had already been adopted.So this cat has production experience, just need to send someone to watch it.

Porridge let out a weak cry.what attitude? !
After walking in, the god of death called her: "Xining."

"Huh? Aha~" She yawned and wanted to go back to her beauty sleep quickly.

Reaper reminded: "There is no salary for porridge work."

Xining just looked at him like this: "Could it be that I can get paid for the work I did just now?" All the vitality is used by you as performance, has sister ever taken advantage of it?

Death is very serious and sincere: "I also want to give you some, but you also know that these cats are coming to the end of their lifespan, and they don't have much vitality. I have to pay electricity bills and various expenses. I have to go out to work. Take the effort..."

"Okay! Don't talk about it." Xining made a stop movement, felt interrupted, and was in a bad mood. He even talked about money with her. Is it great to be poor: "Just treat me as a philanthropist and give it to you. Give it, otherwise you will discuss it with Porridge in the future."

After finishing speaking, he lifted up the silk nightgown and went upstairs "thump, thump, thump."

Entered the bedroom, walked to the window, and looked down.Porridge was still squatting in front of the cubicle of the expectant female cat. Under the dim street light, the little figure was a little lonely, pitiful, and helpless.

Although Porridge was not happy, she still listened to what she said, and these things were all good things.

Thinking about porridge's life experience, it is also pitiful. He encountered such a demon master at a young age, and ruined his life, or died a tragic death.

Xining opened the window a crack, waved his finger lightly, and a small wave of faith floated over and injected into Porridge's body.

Originally unable to cheer up and drowsy due to boredom, Porridge suddenly shivered and turned his head to look at the window.

Xi Ning directly closed the window, turned off the light after returning home, and went to bed.

Woke up the next day, chose a suit of clothes and went downstairs.When she reached the stairs, she heard the melodious music downstairs, which was her favorite song at this stage.

Go down a few squares and smell the fragrance.

Death is cooking with his sleeves rolled up, and he doesn't know what to fry in the pan.Seeing her going downstairs, her nose twitched: "Are you awake? Sit down, you can eat right away."

The protoss are different from mortals, they cannot die without eating.Eat one meal every night to satisfy your appetite, and the energy of the food can also slightly reduce the consumption of faith.

I've never had breakfast before, how did I start breakfast, what's the wind today?

She sat down at the table in doubt, and the porridge came over, with a plate in her mouth and a very cute look.

He stared at the porridge as he placed the plate in front of her, then went to pick up another plate, and placed it opposite her, where Death made it.Unexpectedly, he still didn't forget to put another one down, squatting in front of the dinner plate.

Is this setting the tableware?Xi Ning picked up the dinner plate in front of him, looked closely with his nose and eyes, there must be no saliva or cat hair.

After the god of death is finished cooking, he will bring two dishes first, one for the other, and put them on the plate in front of her and the porridge, and then he will serve his own.

Plates stacked on top of each other, making it look like French food.Topped with a pan-fried steak.Next to it is a loaf of bread, and some jam.

no coffeeWell, don't be picky, go clubbing by yourself after eating.

Xining cut a small piece and put it in his mouth.Immediately, his eyes lit up. The beef is delicious, and it also has an aura that can increase strength.

She turned to the food next to her, picked up a piece of bread, made some jam with a table knife, spread it on it, and bit it down, um~, delicious.Abnormally sweet, jam should be applesauce.

While eating, Xining said: "The beef should be from the gods. Whose cow did you steal? It must not be from Zhou Wang and Apollo. Their cows are not edible. This bread and apple sauce should also be from the gods." Bar?"

The porridge next to it was too much to hold its head up. Although the god of death didn't give it a whole piece of beef, he used the oil left over from frying the steak to fry some minced meat for it.

The god of death ate slowly: "It is a divine cow, but it was not stolen. It was given to me by Pluto, who got it from Zhou God. This is Apollo's cow, which was kicked by the kangaroo raised by Apollo. died."

"What?" Xining was taken aback, "Kicked to death by the little guy?"

(End of this chapter)