Lin Suci's cat face was "forced": "Meow meow?" You asked me
How did he know that the first person he really saw after he became conscious was Qing Fou, and then he entered the Sifang Gate.
Thinking about the person who abandoned him at the beginning, his appearance and voice are vaguely remembered. The only impression is that the dangling bamboo basket was abandoned on the original hill, long ago buried by the wind and sand.
He can't remember anything.
Not to mention, there is a Continent of Clouds between the Bihai Continent and the Chijiao Continent. There are 30 main cities and hundreds of subsidiary cities, which are more than a thousand miles away. Whatever you think, it has nothing to do with him.
Lin Suci shook his head decisively: "Meow!" I don't know.
Qing Fou didn't feel disappointed, but patted him: "Almost forgot, you can't talk now."
Lin Suci has only eaten more than half of the fifteen "medicine" pills, and it is still far from the request of Qing Fou.
Lin Suci was helpless, he was just a waste cat and couldn't do anything.
Qingshou rubbed his chin, after a while, he asked nonchalantly: "Son, take you to the city lord's mansion for your father, and exchange some spirit stones. What do you think?"
How about it? Lin Suci thought for a moment, and then realized that this seemed to be a good way.
The cat lost in Bi Hailin's family must have nothing to do with him. He went to the City Lord's Mansion to "show" his side, and without losing anything, he could exchange for a thousand spirit stones, a good deal with zero cost and pure profit.
Lin Suci immediately raised her front paws: "Meow!"
The original master and apprentice now the father and son hit it off.
Qing Fou couldn't wait for the monks of the City Lord's Mansion to block the door. He is now a magic cultivator, and he is not an identity that can appear upright and bright. If you do something with someone, let alone your youngest son, maybe he will have to provoke a "sorrow" himself.
For today's plan, taking the initiative to send the babe to the door is a good way to break the deadlock.
and…
Qing Fou lowered his eyes, quickly reversed his mind, and condensed his devilish energy. With the cultivation base he has cultivated over a hundred years, he slightly released a little pure aura.
But it won't last long, this matter must be resolved quickly.
Qing Fou re-wrapped the black "color" hooded cloak, wrapped Lin Suci in his arms, took advantage of the "color" of the dusk, distinguished the direction, and walked slowly towards the city lord's mansion.
This place is a big main city, extending in all directions. At dusk, the vendors on both sides of the road have not yet closed their stalls. Instead, more gadgets have been put out and sold along the street.
Lin Suci lay on Qing Fou's shoulder, watching with gusto.
Suddenly, his paw hooked Qingshou: "Meow, meow!"
There are funny cat sticks sold here! Interesting, his toy.
"Huh?" Qingshou looked down, followed the direction of Lin Suci's claws, and then fell silent.
"My son, you are still a child, this kind of thing is not suitable for you." As a parent, Qingshou held Lin Suci's eyes in a serious way.
"Meow?" Lin Suci tilted his head, flicking the palms of Qingshou to the left and right, arguing, "Meow meow meow meow meow?"
Isn't it just funny cats
Seeing that he really wanted it, Qing Fou hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and became a bad parent to indulge his child. He walked over to bargain with others, spent three spirit stones, and made the cat-like stick that Lin Suci wanted. Bought it back.
"Give it." Qing Shou shattered the jar and stuffed it to Lin Suci. Ashamed, he shoved him directly into his hood and warned, "You are not allowed to come out if you play in it yourself."
"Meow!" Lin Suci is not boring anymore with toys, and she promised very refreshingly.
Lin Suci shrank in Qing Fou's hood, and had a good time playing with the cat's stick with her small paws. After a short while, Qing Fou had a pause, but arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.
Lin Suci, who was in his hood, swayed rhythmically following Qing Fou's footsteps, holding a cat's stick in his paws, biting and playing with itchy teeth, completely degenerating into a "milk" cat with young teeth, which is invisible at all. A little bit of dignity as a foundation-building monk.
"It's here."
Lin Suci was having fun, and his hood was lifted. He also held the funny cat stick, was directly lifted by the nape of the neck by Qing Fou, and shook it left and right in front of a person.
Lin Suci suddenly met the light of his eyes, squinted her eyes, and gave a squeamish meow.
"... This is your cat?" He heard a voice, full of complexity.
Qingshou calmly moved Lin Suci forward, and the drooping "milk" cat shook his movements: "Yes, it's him."
Lin Suci emptied his eyes, focusing on the face of a person close at hand.
That person was probably a always serious monk, with a sullen face and a deep gully between his eyebrows.
He and Lin Suci face each other.
Lin Suci guessed that this was the sponsor who gave the money. He obediently kicked his hind legs as a greeting: "Meow~"
That person's face is even more ugly.
In the huge outer courtyard, Lin Suci shook his head and saw many puppies like him. The colors are different, the breeds are different, and they don’t look the same. The only common “sex” is that they are all meowing non-stop.
The man bent over to check Lin Suci's appearance carefully, paused, and straightened up: "You bastard is only three months old, where did you pick it up?"
"Just pick it up from the top of the mountain, will you show it, is it worth the money?" Qingshou has been a fifth-rank third-level monk for a hundred years. At this moment, his face is suppressed and pretending to be calm. The greed of the market runners.
That person probably saw too many people selling cats for money like this. He glanced at him and saw a fusion cultivator. He didn't take a second look, but only raised his hand: "What's the matter, the city lord has to pass his eyes."
A maidservant followed, trying to take over Lin Suci.
Lin Suci hurried to Qingshou's shoulders. The maidservant can't get him away if he doesn't want to catch him.
"Fine, you go with it." The monk was annoyed and waved his hand directly, "Take it to the main hall."
"Yes."
Seeing that he didn't need to be separated from his master, Lin Suci immediately became honest, sitting on the shoulders of Qingshou and playing with his cat stick.
The maidservant did not squint, and led the father and son along the corridor into the main courtyard, and told the monk inside. After a while, a child came out and welcomed the master and apprentice in.
Lin Suci held the funny cat stick and poked out her head cautiously.
He was in a high position. When Qing Fou raised his foot on the threshold, he saw a young monk sitting on the front seat at a glance.
The monk was only in his 20s or 30s, and there were many cat paintings piled on the case table in front of him. He sighed in agony with his hand on his forehead.
"My Lord, a three-month-old kitten with black eyes and blue eyes has arrived."
The announcement here made Lin Suci an eye-opener. Not reporting people, reporting cats. This place is really a great cat litter.
The monk raised his head and met Lin Suci who was lying on Qing Fou's shoulder. The kitten hugged the funny cat stick tightly on his front paws, tilted his head and meowed at him.
The man was speechless for a moment: "... Is this a demon repair?"
Qing Fou and Lin Suci's heart beat at the same time.
This monk can actually see him at a glance! Lin Suci couldn't help but tremble with his claws nervously.
Qing Fou was fairly calm: "Why did the city lord say this?"
The city lord looked contemptuous: "If it weren't for some evil cultivator, what kind of kitten would hold a jade|Shiwan? It's so generous and there is no shame."
Lin Suci holding a funny cat stick: "..."
Qing Fou: "..."
Lin Suci's cat pupil was slightly sluggish, he lowered his head and stared at his "Making Cat Stick".
This thing is sold on the street by vendors. It looks like a cat stick, and the material has nothing to do with jade. How can it be... How can it be that, that and that!
Wait, he remembered, Qing Fou said, isn't it something he can play
Cat Cub turned his head to meet his new dad's gaze. The new father is innocent: "I told you all, not for you to play."
After a pause, Qing Fou gave his hand: "I blame this. Seeing that the cub likes it, buy one to play with him. You must also know that kittens are playful and like toys."
Xu was so persuaded that he stared at Lin Suci's "Mao Mao Bang" again, withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "Come on."
This is to observe Lin Suci up close.
Lin Suci hesitated. The new father did not hesitate, and pushed him: "Go ahead."
Flicking his eyebrows to see, Lin Suci clearly saw Qing Fou writing'Fa Cai' in his left eye,'Bai Jian' in his right eye, and clearly engraved with'A Thousand Spirit Stones' on his forehead.
Helplessly, the kitten jumped from Qing Fou's shoulder, abandoning his'Mao Mao Bang', and slipped to the city lord.
The city lord raised his hand and directly picked up Lin Suci, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked back and forth.
After a pause, he injected a breath of spiritual energy into Lin Suci's body.
Lin Suci suddenly meowed in pain.
The city owner was taken aback: "... Where is the cat?"
Qingshou calmly said: "Yes, this cub in my family is a mortal cat who is greedy and can sleep. You didn't say that, only civets are allowed to receive the reward."
The city lord looked at Qing Fou speechlessly, perhaps he was used to seeing too many people like this who would go to the mortal world to hug an ordinary cat to give money.
It was only in the news that the monk directly used force for his cat, which gave him hope.
Unexpectedly, it was just an ordinary cub.
The city owner was a little disappointed. After a pause, he held Lin Suci and checked him over and over again, and even turned his belly to "touch" and "touch".
Lin Suci struggled and melted into a cat cake under the hands of the city lord, vowing to resist "chaos" and "touching" to the death.
"My Lord City Lord, I'm from outside here, I don't know what kind of cat you need. If you have a model, it will be easier to find." Qing Fou said casually.
The city lord saw no hope from Lin Suci, handed him back, and patted the cat's "hair" on his hand: "A cat with a white body and green eyes like your cub. Xu is slap big, the size of a full moon, can absorb aura and can't speak."
Lin Suci, who took the fried "Mao" with Qingshou, smiled: "Whose cat is this, you can tell that it looks good after hearing the description. I don't know what characteristics this cat has. I can recognize it at first sight?"
The city lord replied: "What do you do with so many questions?"
"The city lord doesn't know anything, and he specializes in intelligence in Yunxiao Continent. If it is specific, as long as the price is right, it will definitely be rewarding." Qingshou lied without blinking.
The city lord hesitated and clenched a fist: "This cat... a natural spirit body. No matter how long the cat is, it won't grow up. Also, he... sees the barrier as nothing."
Lin Suci blinked and shrank slowly, hiding herself in Qingshou's arms.
"Oh, I don't know who lost this cat? The news from outside is about Bihailin's family. I don't know if it is true or not?" Qingshou's voice sounded calm.
"it is true."
"I take the liberty to ask, what is the relationship between this cat and the Lin family?" Qingshou asked.
The city lord was wary: "What does it have to do with you?"
"Of course there is a relationship," Qingshou said with a smile, "When I know the relationship and the weight of the bounty, I can weigh the words and try to find it."
This reason undoubtedly moved the city lord, but for a moment, the city lord euphemistically said: "It's the Lin family's treasure."
Without waiting for the city lord to ask questions, Qingshou blinked: "A thousand spirit stones..." He dragged the tone.
The city lord glanced at Lin Suci again. Lin Suci pretended to be ignorant, avoiding his eyes just right.
In the end, Qing Fou still held a thousand spirit stones, and his new son, left the city lord's mansion with integrity.
Not long after they left, City Lord Zhao Shishuang, who was holding the case table in his hand, raised his head. In front of him, a spiritual stone suddenly lit up.
A ghost of a person cast on the spirit stone.
Zhao Shishuang immediately knelt down and respectfully spread out a scroll in his hand. In the scroll, he was holding Lin Suci to check left and right, and the afterimage of the kitten struggling in his arms.
"Master, the subordinates are incompetent, and today they still haven't found the Young Master for you..."
His voice was low and lost.
All of the figure's mind was cast on the scroll, twisting the vivid cub.
After a while, a rustling voice sounded with a hint of joy.
"No, you found..."