The corner of Jenkins' mouth trembled, seeing that the position where the chocolate was biting was exactly where the cork had been removed from the bottle. Because of the tilted angle, all the red blood had flowed into the cat's mouth.
There was such a faint fishy smell in the air that he already knew what was going to happen.
He picked up the bottle and looked at the direction of the light from the desk lamp. It was very clean inside.
Picking up the cat and putting it on his lap, he opened his mouth carefully, revealing a soft pink tongue with no barbs unlike other cats. Jenkins licked his lips and put the chocolate back in his chest. The latter lifted the cat's face and looked at the owner innocently.
The value of dragon blood is greater than or equal to 5,000 pounds. Now that Chocolate accidentally drank the dragon's blood, Chocolate is a cat worth at least 5,000 pounds.
"I want to hit you, do you agree?"
he asked the innocent cat.
"Meow~"
The kitten meowed softly, trying to jump on its owner again. Jenkins hugged it helplessly, while comforting himself that he is now a successful writer with 8,000 pounds, he called out the golden ring soaked in spirituality.
"Can you change my fortune?"
The ring can't speak, it can only reflect a little light.
He didn't sleep well that night. For a while, he dreamed that banknotes were flying in the sky, and for a while, he dreamed that the chocolate flew away with wings. Even, in the end, I dreamed that a huge cat opened its mouth, devoured the stars in the dark night, and finally swallowed a bright yellow moon into its belly.
It's ridiculous.
And the domestic kitten didn't sleep well. It raised its head, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and then rubbed its furry cheeks against its sleeping owner. Jenkins' face was calm. In an absolutely relaxed sleep, his soul was too close to the world, and he saw some strange things.
"Meow~"
It's obviously an ordinary immature meow, but with a humane apology.
Chocolat stood next to Jenkins' pillow, rubbed his face sideways on Jenkins' cheek, and then patted his forehead with his front paw, a ray of red light emerged from the cat's paw.
Jenkins has only recently learned that once a cat is allowed to sleep outside of his litter box, he will go to bed. Once you agree that the cat is sleeping on the bed, it will make an extra effort to lie on your stomach.
When he woke up the next day, Jenkins picked up the chocolate and stared at the sleepy-eyed cat for a long time before finally clearing away the depression of last night.
"You're a £5,000 cat now."
Putting on his slippers, he prepared to go to the bathroom first, then went downstairs to prepare breakfast, called out the light point as usual, and then tapped on the purple one, but there was no response. Subconsciously, I felt that something was wrong with the dots of light. I counted them carefully. The number was correct, but there was something wrong with the color—
The white basic ability [flexible legs and feet] is gone, replaced by the brand new red fighting ability [cat's grace].
Dazed for a moment, Jenkins squinted his eyes and looked at the naked chocolate.
After blinking, the Eye of Reality opened, and a faint white light rose from Chocolate. This is a normal phenomenon. After drinking the [Animal Wisdom Apocalypse Potion], the white light on its body becomes heavier and heavier. This is the process of animals accumulating spirit instinctively. After the medicine is completely absorbed, the light will disappear.
"Meow~"
The cat meowed softly, paralyzed by the pillow as usual, unwilling to get up.
Jenkins took a breath and picked it up gently, but some strange guesses didn't go away.
On the way to Papa's antique shop, Jenkins also tried to activate this new ability. Unlike [Twin Devils], which cannot be judged by its name alone, Cat's Elegance knows that it will not cause huge damage.
This ability inherits the strengthening effect of [flexible legs and feet] on the legs, and at the same time increases the flexibility and balance to an incredible level.
Jenkins chose to walk in an alley with few residents this time. He tried to climb up the low wall and move forward by stepping on a horizontal brick.
This is very simple, while activating the ability, walking like this is simply instinct.
(chocolate eating)
"Come? Tell you something."
The cat stayed at home for a day, and as soon as Jenkins, who was fully armed, walked into Dad's antique shop, the bell hanging in front of the door rang softly, and he was stopped by Dad.
"Come and see this!"
He waved a piece of paper, and Jenkins walked over and looked at it with his head tilted. It turned out to be a portrait of the pirate king Fermisio. This is a pencil sketch, the shadows are excellent, and the artist is quite good. Judging from the perspective of the picture, it is the painting on the paper airplane that Jenkins lost that night.
"Who is this? The painting is very good!"
He asked easily, it is impossible for the excellent scribe Jenkins to know this kind of wanted criminal.
"Femixiu, that's the Pirate King I saw at the docks a few days ago."
The well-dressed father stuffed the paper into Jenkins' hands, "Look carefully, this is the portrait of Fermisius shared by the [Ocean and Exploration] church to the Nolan City Police Department and the Orthodox Church this morning. I didn't expect it to be so many years, they I finally found an opportunity to record the appearance of this person. Previously, those things were drawn from the dictation of the pursuers, and the degree of distortion was too high."
"Didn't Dad say he was a lunatic? How could he still stay in Nolan City? Even if he stayed in Nolan City, I don't think it would be so easy for people to see him."
"Because he is a lunatic, it is difficult for us normal people to guess his movements."
The old man nodded while talking, "Since his appearance is so clear, it shouldn't be difficult to find him. Let's not talk about that, are you ready, let's go."
"Wait a minute."
Jenkins leaned his cane on the side of the counter, subconsciously turned and looked behind him, only to realize that the chocolate had been left at home.
He asked softly:
"It's like this, I woke up after sleeping this morning, and one of my abilities has evolved."
"Evolved again!"
Dad shouted loudly, then covered his mouth apologetically, and looked at Jenkins with tangled eyes.
"I mean... well, you must be the most beloved scribe of this generation, Goddess, please help this young man who doesn't want to get married!"
As the old man spoke, he skillfully drew the holy emblem on his chest.
"No, no, it's not that I don't want to get married. Heck, that's not the point. The point is that the original white basic ability has evolved into [Cat's Elegance], and I happen to have chocolates. Tell me, isn't that too much?" Coincidence?"
Jenkins' tone was a bit awkward, he unbuttoned the black collar, and sighed, after all, he was still suspicious of chocolate.
"Of course not a coincidence."
Dad frowned.
PS: Let’s add an update, don’t say I’m lazy... I have saved more than 20,000 manuscripts now, and I will offer a reward when I save 50,000.