I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

Rumia curiously put her head on her shoulder.

“I’m teaching myself.”

The cat still understands this word.

"I see. In this case, Teacher Huiyin probably heard about the mistress and is planning to kill the couple."

Ligelu sat on the big rock opposite Yimi and analyzed the situation calmly.

"Why do you always think of love in everything?"

Mystia was ashamed.

Ligelu pointed at her and said, "This is the content of the picture book you recommended to me before."

"That's true, but we can't read, right? I just thought the picture above was beautiful. How did you understand the plot?"

"I don't understand."

This is what Liguru replied.

Does not understanding prevent her from imagining the plot herself?

"Anyway, what I said is correct."

She raised her hand stubbornly, as if she felt that as long as she raised her hand high, she would be right. "Look at that little Sam Q. She got so anxious when I predicted she had a crush on Hei Bai... Pfft!"

A heavy book hit her in the face.

"Green bug!"

"I usually don't use a book when I kill bugs, and you really made me break this rule for the first time."

The person who was slandered by Ligulu behind her back suddenly sat up from the wheat field.

"Mmm!"

"Who is MuQ?"

Patchouli came over and picked up the book. "It's all your fault for demolishing the Scarlet Devil Mansion. Now the goblins are rebuilding their home. Remi has a legitimate reason to kick me out to get some sun."

Ligelu rubbed her face and got up from the ground. "Why are you suddenly explaining the reasons for going out? You didn't want to come to us but were too embarrassed to tell us so you pretended it was a coincidence... I'm sorry."

She saw Patchouli take out the insecticide.

Patchouli nodded in satisfaction and looked at Yimi: "Show me the magic you used before."

She had wanted to study it for a long time, but was interrupted by Ligelu twice.

"Well, let me show you."

Yimi waved her hand, and the magic power transformed by the third method condensed in her hand.

Patchouli held her small hand and looked her up and down. "This form of truly infinite magic is even purer and more direct than the energy provided by the highest-level Philosopher's Stone. It's as if the very concept of 'magic' originated within you. How could that Black and White create such a thing?"

But thinking back, the newspaper seemed to have reported that she had used a power similar to Reimu's, and Patchouli had indeed felt the collision of the two types of spiritual energy outside the Scarlet Devil Mansion at that time.

She really didn't know what kind of reaction a creation that combined spiritual power and magic power would produce. Does this mean that the black and white one really has an affair with the red and white one?

Patchouli grabbed Yimi's armpits, lifted her up and stared at her for a while.

He gritted his teeth and said, "If I kidnap you, will Hei Bai come over and return the book to me?"

"Meow?"

Shaking her head to calm herself down for a moment, Patchouli put Yimi down and said, "With such powerful magic, you haven't even learned the most basic magic? It's simply a waste of your talent."

"If I learn this, can I become a Hakurei shrine maiden?"

That's all the kitten cares about.

"How should I know? But if you want to be an urban management officer, the stronger you are, the better."

Hearing this, Yimi stared at the magic book in her hand with disdain and patted his own textbook: "This is much better than yours."

At least if she learns the knowledge from Teacher Huiyin, she can become a Hakurei shrine maiden. Unfortunately, she doesn't know three of the four words in the second line.

"Why should I accept your childish praise and criticism... Oh, you are just a little brat anyway."

Patchouli took her textbook and flipped through it briefly, her eyes stopping at the second lesson that Yimi had just opened.

"The Tortoise and the Hare? This level is just right for children. It uses the story to convey an educational principle. However, for me, it's more interesting to just state the 'principle' directly."

When she is bored, she reads any book, even those that have no interest to her at all.

"principle?"

Yimi moved closer to Patchouli, waiting for explanation.

Patchouli couldn't help but reach out and pinch a tuft of black hair on her forehead. "It's just like the story of 'The Tortoise and the Hare'. In the end, the tortoise beat the hare..."

"Uh uh, what a strange story. How could the tortoise possibly outrun the hare?"

Mystia interrupted with a smile.

"So the story is fictional..."

"You're talking nonsense! How could a tortoise outrun a hare?"

Yimi pointed at Mistia with contempt.

"Huh? Why was I contradicted in such a strange place?"

Mystia didn't understand.

Military strategist Ligeru completely forgot about her revenge on Patchouli and suddenly jumped in: "Silly, why don't you catch a rabbit and compare it to a tortoise and see what happens? I'll bet on the tortoise to win, but I can help you catch a powerful rabbit."

Because she had accidentally stepped on a trap set by rabbits when she strayed into the bamboo forest before, she held a grudge against rabbits.

Patchouli looked at them with drooping eyelids: "Can't you just listen to the story carefully? Do you understand fictional stories?"

"I can prepare the turtle."

Yimi raised his paw and didn't listen to her at all.

"Then we'll run back and meet up."

Ligelu happily decided the matter and pointed at Patchouli: "You are not allowed to leave. You are the referee here. If you leave, you will be the mistress."

"Why should I be defined by your words?"

Patchouli raised the insecticide again.

Liguru screamed and ran away.

-

"Want to move this?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let Reimu find out."

Mr. Xuan, who was sleeping soundly, heard the noise of the naughty kid again.

Like before, he poked him with the imperial coin.

Master Xuan ignored it.

"Hey!"

He was then fished out of the pool.

"?"

Rumia lifted up Xuan Ye, who was almost ten times her size, and followed the leading Yimi to run down to the shrine.

Although she is considered the weakest type of monster, she still has some strength.

Master Xuan: “?”

There were also people who were as speechless as he was.

Why did these kids have to have a real-life tortoise and hare race in front of her for no apparent reason?

Patchouli, who did not leave at all, covered the lower half of her face with a book and looked at the big turtle in front of her with an expressionless face.

Why didn't she leave? If she left, wouldn't that mean she admitted she was a mistress?

"Sister Youxiang, just leave it here."

The other side is ready too.

"haha okay."

It seemed like I heard an extraordinary name.

Patchouli turned her eyes to the side. Miss Tyrant, who had rarely been out of the sunflower field recently, had somehow managed to help Liglu catch a rabbit for the competition today.

Lingxian, who was put down, asked: Who am I? Where am I? Didn’t the master ask me to mediate?

31

Chapter 31: Don’t play with her anymore.

"Are you the kind of person who would do such a boring thing?"

Patchouli stared at the noisy children and asked Feng Jianyouxiang.

Youxiang sat down against the tree, also watching the children's antics: "I'm just occasionally interested in some things. I'm also very curious about what kind of stories humans use to educate children."

"So how can a fable be restored in this way?"

"I still have things to do, please don't bother me... I understand, don't look at me with such a pitiful expression, I'll just run away."

Why did they capture her? Because she was nominally the leader of all the rabbits in the bamboo forest, but just how many titles she held was not something a child would consider.

"Hey."

Rumia casually put Xuan Ye on the ground and drew a line on the dirt road with her feet. This was the starting point.

"Whoever reaches that tree first wins."

Yimi pointed to the tree in front and made a decision, and patted Xuan Ye's shell, showing considerable confidence in the huge size of Xuan Ye.

In fact, it is more of a stereotype about rabbits. When my mother was in my hometown, her friend brought a rabbit to her and wanted them to make friends. As a result, the rabbit not only did not respond to the secret code of "miao miao miao", it even disdained to make a sound to pay attention to her.

So in Yimi's eyes, rabbits are arrogant creatures.

"Is it just this short of a distance?"

Lingxian bent over and made preparations to start running.

Ligulu stood in front and raised her hand: "Ready, go!"

Lingxian ran to the finish line with her long legs, while Xuan Ye yawned and curled up in his shell, not moving.

"The rabbit wins."

Patchouli pronounced the verdict coldly.

"impossible!"

"You just said the tortoise won in the end."

The kitten and the bug pointed at Patchouli and started to condemn her.

Mistia waved her hands to appease them: "How can a tortoise outrun a hare?"

Patchouli opened the page in Yimi's textbook and showed them: "So, fables are used to allude to certain people and things, not to say that the tortoise can really outrun the hare... Oh, this tortoise is not necessarily the case."

The greatest help Xuan Ye gave to Reimu in the past was to carry her around when she was still not very good at flying.

"I don't care, let's compete again."

Ligelu was obviously very dissatisfied with this result.

"No matter how many times we compete, the result will be the same."

Patchouli pronounced the verdict mercilessly.

Ligelu trotted over to Lingxian and waved at her. After Lingxian bent down in confusion, she whispered in her ear, "Lose the next game, and I'll give you carrots when we get back."

“Why carrots…”

"so troublesome."

Ligulu trotted over to a large rock nearby and lifted it up, revealing the worms stuck to the mud underneath.