man sanctified in death row vest

An hour later.

Zheng Haoran stared dumbfounded at the ruined back kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and cursed to beat up the unfilial son.

Chuntao, who can't laugh or cry, and Yue Linglong, who loves her husband dearly, hold her back.

In any case, Chuntao used eighteen martial arts to persuade her irritable husband.

And the instigator of all this, General Zheng Shao, was hiding in a corner of Zheng’s house. While ordering to celebrate the thirteenth watch, he fetched a basin of clean water, and scrubbed a black beetle in the basin up and down, left, right, back and forth. Almost "creatures".

Ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye. With Zheng Xiu's scrubbing, a crooked "black smoke" rubs down from the "black creature" and spirals into the sky, which is quite spectacular.

"Chirp."

"Chirp."

Several strange creatures like "swimming fish" made bird-like calls, swam without water, hovered around Zheng Xiu, and looked curiously at the water basin covered with layers of black dirt.

"Yuyu" is only the size of a palm, and looks like a "fish" on the surface, but there is only a decayed skeleton left, with red eyes glowing, on the skeleton, there are many feather-like tentacles sticking out and swinging with.

This thing is what Zheng Xiu "cooked" in the pot not long ago.

"Stretch your neck."

"Turn around and stretch out your hands."

"Tail up, wash ass."

"Yes, that's it. Spread your legs. Have you ever seen a dog pee... No? You can learn right away if you don't. Do you still want to wash it?"

"Hehe, if it's Fengbei, she will take a bath with you in the hot tub, but I will scrub desperately."

"This is the difference between having Fengbei and not having Fengbei."

In that "explosion accident", the orange cat was the closest and was blown to pieces.

She is not clean anymore.

Zheng Xiuxiu washed the orange cat clean.

The orange cat remained silent the whole time, not saying a word, unlike her usual.

She let Zheng Xiushi act like a puppet on a string.

It looks hopeless.

The accident in the back kitchen was not a simple "explosion".

According to Zheng Xiu's visual inspection, the black substance washed out of the orange cat was the same thing as the flowing river water in the ferryman's Bund, a kind of "filth".

Zheng Xiu's [Dark Cooking Technique] did indeed cook a little "strange thing".

Looking back at the five "swimming fish" swimming beside him, unknown creatures... No, Zheng Xiu couldn't even determine whether these five little ones belonged to the category of "creatures".

He named the five fish "mayflies".

"Good! It's clean!"

Zheng Xiu wiped off the sweat on his head, picked up the orange cat from the tub filled with black water, and put it aside.

Qing Shisan handed over a bucket of clean water.

Whoops!

Without further ado, Zheng Xiu poured a bucket of water on the orange cat.

The orange cat's hair was all pushed back.

Lady Anne opened her eyes, with a terrifying glint in them.

She raised her two paws and twirled the clumps of hair on her head.

"Okay, don't be angry." Zheng Xiu bit the bullet and stroked the orange cat's head, rubbing: "I didn't mean it."

"I know." Lady Anne's tone was unusually calm at the moment, and she nodded in agreement: "Otherwise, you are already in the dark right now."

"..."

She looks really angry.

But for some reason, Lady Anne had to keep him alive.

"I also forgot that I have the talent of 'dark cooking', I never expected it would blow up..." Zheng Xiu tried to explain feebly: "And I can't blame me for this matter, if you didn't drop a drop Drooling in the frying pan..."

"Meow?" There was a charming and lovely smile on Lady Anne's wet face, and she meowed in extreme anger: "Meow meow?"

Zheng Xiu immediately closed his mouth and nodded vigorously: "It's my fault."

Annie fell silent.

"In short, I will find a way to make you eat fried fish cakes." Zheng Xiu thought for a while, apologizing was useless, so he simply made something he was good at - painting cakes.He raised an index finger and said with a smile, "Fengbei's taste."

Lady Anne shook her head vigorously, and the water splashed.

"To shut up!"

"Don't mention fried fish cakes, meow!"

“Fish cakes are not that good!”

"Stupid container!"

"Damn container!"

"Dirty container!"

"No big or small container!"

"If it wasn't for the great, extraordinary, proud, and invincible Lady Anne, who accidentally turned into such a humiliating shape, how could you, an inferior, stupid, hateful, dirty, and despicable The container is offended!"

The orange cat scolded Zheng Xiu furiously.

Zheng Xiu had never seen such a vixen-like posture of an elegant orange cat.

He was completely stunned.

Didn't respond for a while.

It wasn't until the orange cat flicked its wet hair angrily, jumped up to the roof, and disappeared after several ups and downs, that he smacked his lips, thinking back to what the orange cat said just now.

The orange cat has already had a showdown with Qing Shisan and Yue Linglong who are beside Zheng Xiu.

Qing Shisan is no stranger to an orange cat spitting out human words.

Watching a big fight between a person and a cat, Qing Shisan walked over at this moment, stroked his chin uncertainly and said, "Master, forgive Qing for speaking bluntly, that cat looks like..."

He thought about it left and right, but couldn't think of an appropriate adjective for a while.

"She... broke the defense."

Zheng Xiu nodded, affirming.

"What do you mean...break the defense?" Qing Shisan asked curiously.

Zheng Xiu looked serious, circled his left hand, raised an index finger in his right hand, inserted it into the circle formed by the index finger and thumb of his left hand, and made a bang.

When Qing Shisan heard it, the metaphor was vivid, appealing to both refined and popular tastes, and easy to understand.

Five mayflies were swimming happily around Zheng Xiu.

It formed a stark contrast with the broken defense of the orange cat just now.

Zheng Xiu fiddled with a few mayflies casually. Before the orange cat broke the defense, he commented that the "mayflies" cooked by Zheng Xiu were "inferior dross".It's just that Zheng Xiu thinks that the mayfly cooked by adding the orange cat's greedy saliva to the pot should be useful.

"I'll go see her."

Zheng Xiu quickly jumped onto the roof.

The orange cat went somewhere, but Zheng Xiu couldn't find the orange cat after searching around Zheng's house.

"Really ran away?"

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, bypassed the yard where his parents were, and went near the fence.There is a flower bush that has not been pruned for a long time, and weeds are overgrown.Zheng Xiu stepped forward, his hands were like lightning, his five fingers were like claws, and he caught a... snake from the grass.

beauty snake.

The snake was dumbfounded. She used her natural instinct to lurk in Zheng's house for nearly a month, but no one discovered her existence.She was also secretly happy because of this, she never expected to be caught on the spot in broad daylight today.

The person who caught her turned out to be the one she cared about the most—the man who could hit her "seven inches" with great precision and spit her out without warning.

"hiss--"

The snake's two eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils, and it grinned, its sharp teeth glowing with colorful luster.She is trying to show her aggressiveness and danger with this posture.

"My cat has already spotted you, so I just don't bother to care about you. Your smell can also repel mosquitoes. I heard that my second elder sleeps soundly these days, thanks to you."

Zheng Xiu calmly pointed out the fact that "he has been lurking carefully for many days, thinking that he was not discovered, but in fact he was exposed very thoroughly". The rag got under the tip of the snake's nose.

"Smell, tell me, where did my cat go?"

"I'm not a dog!" The snake was angry!

"Then I'll go out and report to the officials. People who believe in Jingzong are very happy to catch you."

When the snake heard it, its momentum became weak, and it pointed helplessly in the direction of the roof of the attic in the distance.

Zheng Xiu was familiar with that road, and it used to be his Xiangmanlou.

"Madam! Madam!"

Zheng Xiu turned his head and went to call his wife, his back was a bit of a scumbag.

Snake, jaw-dropping.

"I... have become a dog?"

An inexplicable feeling of aggrieved came to my heart.

What made her more uncomfortable was not the feeling of aggrieved, but she realized that she enjoyed this... treatment from the bottom of her heart.

After spending some effort, Zheng Xiu carried a pack of oilcloth, waved his hands and performed the [Painter] Alien Art, put on a phantom gauze, and then inserted small wings, and flew into the sky with a flutter.

The streets are bustling with people, and the bustling downtown is full of human fireworks.

On the roof of the attic, a thin and small figure squatted there somewhat lonely, standing against the wind, out of tune with the fireworks in the world, as if he was independent from the world.

Zheng Xiu sat down next to the orange cat, but the orange cat didn't look back, as if he didn't see Zheng Xiu.

Her pupils, which should have been vertical, disintegrated into the shape of a kaleidoscope at this moment, without focus, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

"Here, fried fish cakes."

Zheng Xiu put the still warm oil on the orange cat's face.

When the orange cat heard the word "fried fish cake", it seemed that some kind of switch had been triggered. It subconsciously took two steps away and almost fell.

Zheng Xiu grabbed the orange cat by the tail, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Crescent moon made it."

Click!

If someone could see what happened in the attic at this moment, they would be so shocked that their eyeballs would drop.

One person and one cat sat side by side, and the orange cat was holding a large handful of fried fish cakes, nibbling angrily, one piece was missing, and another piece was missing.

"Hiccup~"

The orange cat burped with satisfaction and finally spoke, complaining as soon as he opened his mouth: "Hmph, it tastes bad."

"Yue Linglong will be sad if she hears this." Zheng Xiu reminded.

"..." The orange cat lowered its head and thought for a while, with its paws resting on its furry chin, lying on the attic, listlessly changed its words: "General."

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Zheng Xiu tentatively said.

"Stupid container," the orange cat's voice was cold and without warmth: "How can a being like me get angry over such a trivial matter? Angry? Hum, joy, anger, sorrow, and things called 'emotions' are just lower-level beings. There are flawed 'lower expressions', which we, do not exist."

Zheng Xiu chuckled.

The hair on the orange cat's forehead stood up, and she added: "Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, such an insignificant little bit..." The orange cat's paw raised and fell, making a "click" paw gesture : "We can also kill that thought in an instant without leaving any traces."

"Can I...can you translate it boldly?" Zheng Xiu looked at the orange cat cautiously.

The orange cat didn't speak.

"Often it's just a trivial thing that makes adult cats break their defenses;"

"You said, you don't have the 'low expression' of emotions..."

"Can I understand that... the reason why you broke the defense is that you realized that you have become weak?"

The fur on the orange cat's forehead suddenly stood up straight, and she let out a low moan of "meow".

"You... are becoming more and more like a cat." Zheng Xiu continued to translate desperately: "So, you can't change back?"

The orange cat raised its palm, its hair stood up like an angry fighting cat, and its cold green eyes stared straight at Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu hurriedly said: "You said that you are not angry. Anger is an 'inferior expression'."

The orange cat was taken aback for a moment, and then slapped down dejectedly after a while.

"you are right."

The orange cat showed despair and looked forward.

"The great me,"

"'backtracking'."

"In this damn place."

Zheng Xiu frowned: "Backtrack?"

"That's what you humans said...death." The orange cat's bristling hair fell off one by one, and its voice weakened: "There is no difference."

"Do not,"

After a while, Zheng Xiu was still digesting this strange vocabulary. The orange cat raised its head again, its pupils vibrated, and shook its furry head vigorously: "Retrospect is more terrifying than death."

"We will not die. But once we go back, we will completely lose our 'self' and become another... No, or decompose and transform into countless, dirty, inferior, even human, Dross that is not as good as a container."

She pointed to the "mayfly" floating beside Zheng Xiu, without looking over her eyes: "Those scum."

Zheng Xiu wondered: "Maybe it means... reincarnation into an animal?" After thinking about it, Zheng Xiu comforted: "Thinking about it carefully, it seems that your situation is not worse than your current situation."

The orange cat was very angry, but after a while, she was really very angry.It's just that she knows that it's useless to be angry with Zheng Xiu.She was too lazy to be angry, and raised her paw feebly: "You don't understand."

"I don't understand." Zheng Xiu nodded first, and then shook his head with a smile: "Anyway, you are already like this, why don't we be honest? You tell me what you know, and I will do my best to help you. You He understands me, I, Red King Zheng Xiu, am definitely not someone who doesn’t believe what he says.”

"Okay."

The orange cat raised its paw and slapped Zheng Xiu's forehead with a meaty ball.

The hustle and bustle of people suddenly became dead silent, and the time flowing around seemed to stand still for an instant.Zheng Xiu's human soul was slapped out by the orange cat, and it floated between heaven and earth.

Come again?

Zheng Xiu felt that this feeling of human soul being exposed made him very insecure.But Zheng Xiu got used to it very quickly.The orange cat was floating in front of him, its paws were adjusted somehow, and it made a sound of snapping its fingers.

A miniature "stool" is slowly turning on the tip of the orange cat's claws.

Zheng Xiu narrowed his eyes and took a closer look. The small, tattered stool was actually made of twisted snow-white "jade feet". Some, potholes.There are one hole, two holes, three holes... Zheng Xiu counted.

"This is?"

Zheng Xiu didn't understand what it meant for the orange cat to turn into a "small stool with jade feet".

The orange cat's voice is erratic and charming, as if it is coming from the distant sky, but also as if it is close to the ear.

"source,"

"Heavenly way,"

"Extreme,"

"Epiphany,"

"law,"

"The Most Reasonable,"

"Everything you can understand, everything you can imagine, everything you can use, when this 'everything' reaches its peak, when your 'understanding' is highly condensed, the 'throne' will be born."

"The throne is authority."

"This is the ultimate pursuit of all life."

The orange cat said something grand, but Zheng Xiu didn't feel it, but frowned and replied: "But it looks very broken."

"..." The orange cat put away the supreme existence she said.

Orange Cat doesn't seem to intend to tell her unbearable past.

"The only way to restore my authority is to find another authority."

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "You mean...here?"

The orange cat nodded: "There once was a fallen 'authority' here, but it was broken into many pieces and hidden in many containers."

Zheng Xiu touched his forehead.

"It's not your crap." The orange cat seemed to see through Zheng Xiu's mind, showing contempt on his face, and told Zheng Xiu's thoughts: "Your 'prisoner' sounds like the scum of the scum, and it is definitely not the main core."

"..." Zheng Xiu didn't speak, wondering if you had any misunderstanding about the power of the [Prisoner].

After a while, the orange cat stared at Zheng Xiu with a gaze that seemed to understand everything: "Indeed, you are special. Everyone has a place of origin and will return. The origin of other containers and other human beings here is 'here' and yours is 'somewhere else', that's all."

Zheng Xiu was shocked when he heard this, Orange Cat knew... he actually came from another world?
Zheng Xiu found that he didn't seem to have any secrets in front of Orange Cat.

I have read many novels before, and those bad protagonists still treat their time-traveler status like a baby. In fact, this little secret is not a secret at all in front of high-level existence.

Zheng Xiu quickly calmed down: "I understand, so the essence of the monster is some kind of... authority? Split?" This seemed to match what he saw at first.The more Zheng Xiu thought about it, the more he understood. He kept nodding and said, "You want to find it?"

The orange cat snorted coldly, and after revealing her authority, her arrogance seemed to come back, she was swept away in a slump, and Furry nodded arrogantly and said: "Huh, yes. The reason why the hole is hidden under the palace, I guess, must be The main core is playing tricks."

"Main core?"

"Emperor! Only the emperor can be the main core of fallen authority! The guy who rashly invaded here is also coveting the 'Emperor'!"

The orange cat analyzed it logically, and when Zheng Xiu thought about it, he also found it very reasonable.But he can't help but touch his forehead, do you really look down on his [Prisoner]?He was a little depressed, but after a while, Zheng Xiu asked, "Where did Feng Bei go?"

The orange cat didn't hide this time, and replied: "If she didn't die, she would be in a farther place than here, outside the eternal darkness. You can't reach the 'distance' in your whole life."

"Then, how do I get there?"

"Hmph, I can't find authority, you and I will die here."

It turned out to be to catch the [Emperor], Zheng Xiu's eyes lit up, and he thought it was quite simple.So Zheng Xiu said with a smile: "I will find that authority and give it to you."

Swish!
The orange cat suddenly widened its eyes.

In Orange Cat's astonishment, she seemed to have forgotten to maintain this state.Let Zheng Xiu's human soul return to the body.

The hustle and bustle surged, the ears were noisy, and the fireworks in the world were burning around one person and one cat.

"Do you understand or not?" After a moment of astonishment, the orange cat looked incredible: "That's authority! With authority, you will become a god instantly! The worst is a god! You will be omnipotent, immortal, transcend the world, You will……"

"It's okay." Zheng Xiu rubbed the orange cat's head: "It doesn't matter, it's not important, I give you the mere authority. So, don't be sad?"

The orange cat lowered its head and said nothing.

"Oh? There's another piece." Zheng Xiucai saw a piece of fried fish cake hidden in the oil bun, and he gave it to the orange cat.

The orange cat clutched the fried fish cake, a bit at a loss.

"So," Zheng Xiu smiled, "Our goals are the same."

He stretched out his fist towards the orange cat: "Find Fengbei."

The orange cat lowered its head, looked at the not-so-delicious fried fish cake, and pondered for a moment.

Click.

She took a bite.

It's actually not that bad.

She still misses the taste of that memory.

"For the fish cakes."

The orange cat stretched out its paws.

One person, one cat.

A firm fist, a soft meat ball, touched lightly on top of a tall building.

"For... the emperor."