The moment Yan Rouwan saw the black cat, her heart almost stopped.

"Little Black Knight!" she cried out.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Sang Zhe took the black cat from the demon cultivator and held it in his arms with satisfaction.

"Fairy Yan... could it be that you recognize this little bastard?"

Yan Rouwan's beautiful eyes turned red as she stared at the little black cat blankly, a trace of sadness flashing across her face.

"How could it be... Even the little black warrior fell into your hands..."

"Haha, Fairy Yan finally reacted?"

Sang Zhe smiled and stroked the fiercely resisting little black cat in his arms, and said softly: "Fairy, you don't really think that I know nothing about what you did in prison, right?"

"Do you really think... that I don't know you have another cat out there?"

Yan Rouwan's heart trembled.

"Leave it alone...it's innocent."

"It's not innocent." Sang Zhe shook his head.

"It is said that this little bastard hurt the child of the original owner and was almost chopped up and made into soup by the owner."

"In the end, it managed to escape with all its might and became a stray cat."

"I can only say that the little guy has a bad temper and is quite stubborn."

As he spoke, he rubbed the black cat's head with a clear smile:

"Just like Fairy Yan."

Yan Rouwan bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

"But I'm not that cruel."

"It would be a shame to stew such a cute cat into soup."

"Well, Fairy Yan and I will play a game."

Sang Zhe walked gently to Yan Rouwan's side and said seductively, "Fairy Yan, don't you feel lonely and bored in this cold and boring prison?"

"After all, I am not a devil. I can be merciful and give the fairy a cat as a companion."

Yan Rouwan still looked at him warily with her beautiful eyes.

She knew in her heart that it was impossible for this vicious and cruel demon to suddenly have a kind heart.

There must be some trick waiting for me.

Sure enough, the next moment, Sang Zhe said again:

"But... in exchange."

"The remaining one was not so lucky."

Sang Zhe chuckled and said, "If Fairy Yan chooses Jiaojiao."

"Then I will return this little bastard to its original owner. I don't know whether the original owner wants to still stew it into soup."

"If Fairy Yan chooses this little black cat..."

"Then Jiaojiao will appear in the busiest restaurant in town tomorrow and become the restaurant's signature dish."

"Come in, eat and drink and you can pet the cats for free - that sounds so attractive."

Yan Rouwan's face became paler and paler.

"Fairy Yan, what should we do?"

"How to choose...it all depends on you, fairy." Sang Zhe smiled wickedly.

9. Domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers

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Yan Rouwan thought that Sang Zhe would torture her viciously.

But after Sang Zhe said this, a paleness inevitably appeared on her pretty face.

You have to choose between the two.

You can only abandon the other one.

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To be honest, Yan Rouwan had no idea how to choose.

Jiaojiao is the apple of my eye and the cat that has been with me for many years. In fact, the long-term companionship has made it somewhat spiritual.

Yan Rouwan regarded it as her own flesh and blood, so it was naturally difficult for her to part with it.

But the little black hero was just a casual acquaintance of his.

But that night, when I was most desperate, helpless and vulnerable.

It is like a prince riding a white horse, bravely guarding in front of you.

These days, in this cold and lonely prison.

It also accompanies me carefully and gently, helping me relieve my worries and boredom.

If it weren't for it, Yan Rouwan didn't know if she could have survived these days.

Now, Sang Zhe had to choose between the two cats.

Yan Rouwan couldn't choose at all.

Whichever one she chooses, it will cost her life.

"That's strange. I thought Fairy Yan would have chosen this question without thinking."

She looked pale, biting her lips tightly, with a look of pain and struggle on her face.

Sang Zhe did not forget to fan the flames and said, "I thought Fairy Yan would definitely choose her precious Jiaojiao without hesitation."

"After all, where did this little black cat come from? He has only known Fairy Yan for a few days."

"Jiaojiao is the sweetheart of Fairy Yan who accompanies her day and night."

"It can't be that the cat that has been by my side for many years..." Sang Zhe said slowly, "can't be better than a stray cat that you see everywhere on the roadside, right?"

Yan Rouwan was speechless.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with sadness and pain.

Logically speaking, I should choose Jiaojiao.

But at this moment, looking at the little black man who was held by Sang Zhe's neck.

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Under the jet-black fur, the crystal cat eyes looked at him pitifully and helplessly.

Yan Rouwan felt like her heart was broken.

Looking at its beautiful and clear amber cat eyes, Yan Rouwan couldn't say anything.

"Ugh."

Seeing that Yan Rouwan refused to speak, Sang Zhe sighed.

"Since Fairy Yan doesn't want either of them, then I have nothing to say."

"In that case, Fairy Yan, have a good rest. I will first return this bastard to its original owner, and then go to the restaurant in the city..."

Seeing Sang Zhe just walking out, Yan Rouwan suddenly became anxious.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

"Fairy Yan."

Sang Zhe turned his head away in an impatient manner: "You don't want to choose, but you don't want me to leave. Aren't you looking down on me a little too much?"

"I'm only giving you one last chance."

"Yes, choose this one." Sang Zhe picked up the shivering little black cat.

"Still Jiaojiao."

The struggle in Yan Rouwan's beautiful eyes became clearer and clearer.

She was struggling and entangled in her heart, but no matter which choice she made, it would still make her heartbroken.

"I, I really can't choose..."

"Three." Sang Zhe's voice suddenly turned cold.

The majestic and heavy countdown suddenly made the entire cell extremely cold.

Yan Rouwan was so frightened that her hands and feet turned cold. She hurriedly said, "Wait, don't be impatient..."

"two!"

Under the pressure of the countdown, Yan Rouwan was almost crying.

She begged desperately, but all she got was Sang Zhe's cold indifference.

And the little black hero is in his hands at this moment.

It looked at me pitifully with its innocent eyes.

It doesn't understand human language.

I don't know what fate is waiting for me.

It only knew to struggle desperately, trying to break free from Sang Zhe's clutches and return to its side.

Like myself.

That's all this little life is all about.

It's the same meaning of its existence.

"……one!"

"Ah."

"Fairy Yan...you really disappoint me."

Sang Zhe sneered, turned around indifferently, and walked out carrying the little black cat.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, a trembling whine came from behind.

Yan Rouwan collapsed on the ground exhausted, her beautiful eyes filled with despair and sadness.

Her lips trembled, as if she was using up all her strength to squeeze out a few words.

"I……"

"I choose, I choose Black Knight..."

After saying this, the light in her eyes completely faded.

It was like falling into dust all of a sudden.

Faced with the dilemma of life and death, Yan Rouwan couldn't bear to see the little black hero die like this.

after all.

If it were sent back to its original owner, the little black knight would most likely lose his life.

Although Jiaojiao would be sent to a restaurant in the city to be played with and watched by others, she would be depressed all day long.

But at least his life was safe.

Between two evils, Yan Rouwan finally chose the little black hero.

I chose this when I was most vulnerable.

Accompanying yourself also saves your own existence.

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