I, cat demon, fall in love and make money!

Chapter 129

He moved around like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Miao Shiqi, and as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he picked her up by the neck.

Meow Seventeen was caught off guard by him, and couldn't help flapping her claws between his fingers, shouting: "Murong Li, let me go, you trust me once, just once! I guarantee that Song Zhilan is not a bad person!"

Murong Li glanced at her coldly, "Let go of you and let you go to die? Just stay here!"

He shook the dizzy Meow Seventeen, looked around the tent, and finally landed on his bed.

After all, this tent is not an inn room, and the ground is uneven, so what if she is thrown on the ground and hurt by a rock?And the tent has no walls, and the tent cloth is too soft to hold a cat, so only a soft bed is suitable.

It can trap her without hurting her.

Thinking of this, he used his wrist to throw Miao Shiqi to the bed.

Meow Seventeen left his hand unprepared, and the whole cat flew up in a parabola and fell quickly, scaring her so much that her eyes widened and she let out a terrible "meow"!
She screamed and fell heavily into the soft quilt, because the quilt was thick enough, her body didn't feel any pain at all, so she swallowed back her screams, a little dazed.

Hey, he didn't want to throw her on the ground?
She lay on the bed and looked up to see him walking towards her coldly step by step with an angry expression on his face.

Murong Li calmly let her stare.

With his slender fingers, he held a corner of the wooden pier next to him, and with a light push, he broke off the corner that was as big as a palm.

He held the fallen horn and smashed it with internal strength, and eight irregular wood chips appeared in his hand.

When Miao Shiqi realized what he was going to do and quickly got up to hide, he turned his wrist lightly, and the eight pieces of wood flew out of his hand like a goddess scattering flowers and flew straight to Miao Shiqi.

One by one, the wood chips were quickly and firmly inserted into the quilt under Miao Shiqi's body, and each piece just caught her body. The eight wood chips firmly stuck her from head to body to feet, like a It's like being nailed there, the angle is very tricky, and it can't be struggled at all.

"Meow--"

Meow Seventeen tried to struggle, and found that he was like a poor kitty with his head stuck outside the fence, unable to get in or out, and now he couldn't get out at all.

He looked indifferently at Meow Seventeen who was pinned up and couldn't move, "I'll have someone check Song Zhilan's place later, you stay here for the time being, don't go anywhere."

Having said that, he frowned.

The wound was a little cracked just now.

He turned around and took out the small porcelain bottle containing medicine for golden sores, took off his clothes and applied medicine to his wound.

The cyan powder with a little herbal fragrance was sprinkled from the porcelain bottle on the eight wounds on his chest and arms, and stopped the bleeding very quickly, but it also brought a burning taste that was unbearable.

(End of this chapter)