Immortal Loves Cat Also

The monk stopped laughing when he had teased enough. He looked at the dead fish at her feet and casually reminded her, "your fish is dead."

"It's not because of you. You didn't die when you came. Death affects the taste..." Qingwu muttered in a low voice. He picked up the bamboo branch on one side and fiddled with the fish body. He looked up at him: "can you make fish?"

The monk looked stiff and asked incredulously, "are you going to eat this dead fish?"

"Yes!" Qingwu nodded naturally. He didn't think it was wrong. He just looked at the monk's expression and said unhappily, "what's the matter with the dead fish? It's fresh. " Although the taste is not as good as that of live fish, she can't waste food. Besides, she didn't eat breakfast and caught it in the lake herself, so she can't waste it.

When Qingwu finished, the monk's expression was endless. Half pay, he said, "I can only kill people, not fish."

"No, it's a pity. Do I have to eat raw?" Qingwu looked at the fish at her feet with a pity, and her expression was unspeakable. To be honest, she really didn't eat raw fish.

"Wen Yue is so kind to you. You saved him last night. Won't he give you fish? If you take it to the kitchen or just tell literature and art, there will be fish to eat? Have to stare at a dead fish? Can you eat raw? " The monk can't bear it.

But as soon as Qingwu heard him mention Wen Yue, he became very angry, "I'll be angry as soon as you say it! I saved him last night, but the big villain Wenyue made me sleep early in the morning and didn't let me eat fish! He's a bad guy! the big bad wolf! I'm so angry, hum! "

She angrily lost the bamboo branch in her hand and put her hands on her hips. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Her eyes were red and inexplicably wronged.

When she was in the valley, even if the master did not allow her to eat the fish in the waterfall, she was not wronged.

"Does it make you angry that there is no fish to eat?" The monk looked at her with a slight eyebrow.

Qingwu glanced at him and muttered, "you're not a cat. Of course you don't understand."

The monk choked on her words and his expression became a little strange.

Qingwu was only angry and didn't notice him. After a while, the monk put away his expression and looked at the dead fish at her feet again. His hand in his sleeve moved slightly. Qingwu's dead fish turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

As soon as Qingwu bowed his head, he found that his fish was gone. He immediately stared at the monk more angrily. Before she could speak, the monk blocked back with a word: "do you really want to eat raw fish? It's almost time for lunch now. If you don't go back, you won't even have fish at noon. "

For a moment, Qingwu wanted to be angry and didn't go back, but she couldn't resist the temptation of fish. Before she left, she didn't forget to take the sleeping little one out. After taking the little one out of the bamboo forest, Qingwu turned into a cat and ran forward quickly.

When I went to the front hall, I knew that Wen Yue would eat in his yard in the future. A few days ago, I ate in the front hall just to entertain Duan Ziling. It's enough to entertain Duan Ziling for these days.

When Qingwu ran to the gate of Wenyue's yard, she didn't rush in. Instead, she jumped on the roof, jumped on the tree in the yard, and secretly looked into the house through the gap between the branches and leaves.

At a glance, you can see Wen Yue sitting at the table. Qingwu looked back and forth at the food on the table several times and didn't find the fish for himself. Originally, he still felt a little uncomfortable, but now he was only angry.

Bad guy Wen Yue! I didn't let the kitchen cook fish for her! I'm so angry with the cat!