I don’t know when, on the stone table that was supposed to be spotless, there was actually a palm-sized snow-white hair ball squatting on it. The fur ball looked like a ball of flawless white snow, with no trace of dirt or dust visible. The variegated, crystal-like big eyes are heartbreaking, the pink little nose seems to be the work of a master of art, the round little ears are down, and he looks like he is about to burst into tears after being wronged. With melting eyes, he slightly raised his head and looked at Ding Hao.
It’s a white little fold-eared milk cat!
A fold-eared cat
Ding Hao is going crazy, what's going on
A second ago, there was nothing on the stone table. As soon as I turned around, there was a pure-blooded white folded cat that was extremely rare in the previous life on earth. This angel sister was joking with me secretly. ? Is this little guy really just a little folded-eared milk cat? Where did it come from
"Meow… "
As if feeling Ding Hao's shock, the little guy raised his head slightly and shouted at Ding Hao.
The little voice was soft and crisp, and the milky sound made people's hearts flutter. There was an urge to hold him in your arms and caress him for a while.
What a harmless look!
Ding Hao was a little hesitant. This thing was too weird. Could this kitten be the transformation of some ferocious monster? The next moment, its little pink mouth won't open into a bloody mouth and swallow it in one mouthful, right
"Meow, meow, meow..." The little guy weakly acted coquettishly toward Ding Hao, stumbled over, stepped on the air, and fell off the stone table.
Ding Hao reacted instinctively and reached out to catch the little guy.
An indescribable soft and warm touch came from the palm of his hand, as if he had touched the delicate skin of the most youthful and beautiful woman in the world. Ding Hao only hesitated for less than 0.01 second, and then The little guy was placed in his arms.
"Meow..." The little cat looked like a ball of white snow. It meowed in a milky voice. It stuck out its pink tongue and licked Ding Hao's hand affectionately a few times.
"Holy shit, I can't stand it anymore. It's so fucking cute. This little guy is just a natural cutie!"
Ding Hao instantly felt that his heart was melted.
The little guy is so cute, and any movement will make people overflow with love. Although his origin is unknown, his intuition tells Ding Hao that the little thing poses no threat to him.
Ding Hao searched carefully in the entire cave, but could not find the female cat or anything else. Finally, with a spirit of fearlessness and fearlessness, he took in this cute little cat that seemed to be starved to death at any time. around.
"***, you can't just watch the little guy starve to death in the cave, right?"
Ding Hao found an indefensible reason for himself and decided to adopt this little guy.
In his mind, the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor were still pretending to be dead and could not get a response no matter how they summoned them. Ding Hao had no choice but to stop the cave search. He counted the time and found that one night had passed before he started to return to the ground.
He came to the entrance of the cave, held the cute cat in his arms, moved his body, jumped up, and kept using the protruding rock edges to fly upward.
With his strength greatly increased, he could no longer resist the strong wind and the terrifying suction of the fog at this depth.
After spending less than half a stick of incense, Ding Hao returned to the ground.
At this time, wisps of morning light were revealed on the horizon, and the white fish belly was wrapped around the mountain peaks. Wisps of white mist were entangled between the mountains like beautiful white gauze. There was a kind of vitality between heaven and earth.
Ding Hao exhaled a deep breath, his body was like lightning, passing between the poisonous miasma and the poisonous swamp, and soon walked out of the garbage dump area.
"Meow..." came the coquettish voice of the folded-eared little cat in his arms. The little guy squirmed for a while, stretched his head out of his clothes, and looked at the world curiously with his big eyes as pure and flawless as glass crystals.
"The little cute cat is so small, it probably can only suck milk. It seems that we need to find a lactating female cat in the slums to feed it." Ding Hao took the little guy out of his arms, held it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: " Hey, little one, are you a male or a female?"
"Meow, meow, meow!" The little cute cat seemed to understand Ding Hao's teasing, and meowed several times angrily, and then clamped its hind legs humanely, looking shy.
I'll give it to you, you can't become a demon, can you? This is too humane!
Ding Hao was surprised and got into a mischievous mood. He deliberately stretched out his fingers and played with the little cute cat's hind limbs. He chuckled and said, "Don't be shy. Come on, let me see the male and the female."
"Meow!"
"Oh, you are a dog."
The cute little cat fought back and bit Ding Hao's finger, refusing to let go.
While talking, Ding Hao walked to the small fenced courtyard where he used to live, but he heard the sound of humming and practicing martial arts coming from inside. He turned around and saw more than twenty little kids about 7** years old. , are lining up neatly, practicing in this "Invincible Xuanwu Academy".
They were all children from the slums. They were dressed in rags, both male and female, but all of them looked extremely serious. They were standing on wooden posts, straddling the horse, with beads of sweat flowing on their little faces, shouting. Throwing punches.
An old man with a wretched face stood nearby and shouted loudly.
"Do you feel soreness in your waist and legs? Do you feel hot in your chest? Do you feel like you can't hold on any longer? Do you want to give up?"
Under the morning light, the wretched old man was roaring loudly.
"No matter what kind of pain you suffer, you must persevere. If you want to walk out of this dirty slum like the genius Ding Hao of Wenjian Sect, you must work a hundred times harder. Remember, you are the next generation. Waiting for people, you are extremely humble, you do not have a rich family background, and if you want to change your destiny, you only have sweat and hard work! Now I ask you, can you persevere? "
"able!"
"I want to be like Brother Ding Hao and become a disciple of Wenjian Sect!"
“I want to get out of the ghetto!”
"I want my parents to stop working hard all day long!"
Young voices floated in the morning wind. Although the children's legs were trembling, and despite the painful expressions on their faces, they still gritted their teeth and persisted. Some even bit their own lips. They stood on the wooden stakes. , striding on horseback, punching and shouting.
Ding Hao stopped outside the small fenced courtyard.
He didn't know why, but he was suddenly moved.
Maybe because he himself walked out of this dirty and messy slum, maybe in his memory, he had the sadness of being here for several years, so he was particularly able to understand the feeling of the children in front of him walking out. A firm desire and a childish cry made the blood in Ding Hao's heart burn.
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Thanks to tcxiazhou, Passer Hua Shao, and Helpless Blank for their support.