In a quarter of an hour.
Fang Chaozhou stood on the corridor outside Zhongli Yueshui's room with a few paw prints on his head.
The white cat sat a step away from him, licking its paw gracefully.
After it finished licking, it turned its head and looked at Fang Chaozhou. Seeing that he was so sad, he flicked his tail lightly, then got up and walked to the door. As soon as he reached the door, the door automatically opened a small crack.
After the white cat entered, the door closed again.
At 10:00, Fang Chaozhou heard Zhongli Yueshui's voice coming from the room.
"Fang Chaozhou, I only have one hour to teach you every day, and you need to remember everything I said during this hour."
After he finished speaking, he was silent for a while, his voice became more serious, "Fang Chaozhou!"
Fang Chaozhou became dizzy when he heard Zhongli Yueshui's voice, and the closer he got, the more dizzy he became. He bit the tip of his tongue, managed to pull himself together, and replied: "Yes, master."
And for the next hour, Fang Chaozhou was dizzy the whole time, and he didn't know when the other party's voice stopped. The white cat came out of Zhongli Yueshui's room, saw Fang Chaozhou sitting cross-legged in meditation, but his eyes were completely blank, it suddenly turned into a white tiger, walked over, opened its mouth and bit Fang Chaozhou's collar, and dragged him out .
Fang Chaozhou, who was dragged more than ten feet away, finally came to his senses. As soon as he woke up, the white tiger let go of him, and changed back to the petite body of a white cat, but it stepped on Fang Chaozhou's face with one paw, and the mandarin duck's eyes were cold. Staring at him intently, as if staring at his prey, "Meow, it's time for you to practice. Master Zhongli said that you should practice until Haishi every day."
If you practice until Haishi, wouldn't you practice for seven hours a day? This does not include an hour of lectures.
Before Fang Chaozhou could speak, the white cat stepped on his face and walked away, leaving behind a sentence, "Meow, Huali Mountain never leaves waste, because the waste is thrown away."
If you are thrown from here, you will definitely die.
Fang Chaozhou got up, wiped his face a few times, poohed again, and muttered in a low voice: "Do cats in the cultivation world also shed their hair like this?"
However, the feeling was so familiar that he felt happy.
Ah Cai was the cat he raised in modern times. After transmigrating into this novel, he had no cat to suck, and he was empty for a long time.
He dare not keep cats here. Compared with humans, the lifespan of cats is already very short. If compared with monks, it will be even shorter. Moreover, monks retreat for as long as half a year and as long as ten years. It is even more difficult to raise cats. .
It's just that the white cat raised by the master is too fierce.
Fang Chaozhou doesn't even dare to touch his face now. There shouldn't be rabies in the world of comprehension, right? There are no vaccines here.
Mount Huali was empty, and the only living people were Fang Chaozhou and Zhongli Yueshui. Of course, Zhongli Yueshui would not take care of Fang Chaozhou, so Fang Chaozhou stayed alone all day long.
Fang Chaozhou, who likes to combine work and rest, practiced for several hours, and was just about to lie down and rest for a while, when the white cat would pop up and stare at him with mandarin duck eyes.
Fang Chaozhou: ...
He lifted his half-lying body back up again.
In the courtyard where Fang Chaozhou lived, the decorations during the period were extraordinary, and Fang Chaozhou noticed the clothes in the closet. Those clothes were obviously not prepared for him. Although they were all new, each piece of clothes was embroidered with a red crane.
Zhongli Yueshui should have prepared this courtyard for Xue Danrong, but he didn't expect that Xue Danrong would not come here and let him come.
After Fang Chaozhou realized this fact, except for attending classes every day, he never went to Zhongli Yueshui at all other times. After all, killing him by Zhongli Yueshui was as easy as strangling an ant.
After living in Huali Mountain, the pawprints on Fang Chaozhou's face have not disappeared, because new ones are added every day. Every morning when he just woke up, it took a while for his consciousness to return to his body, so every time he would forget that the cat that woke him up was not his own A Cai, and he always took the cat into his arms habitually , and then another kiss.
The white cat that has been hiding far away is very irritable every morning, because it can't figure out why this guy can hug it so accurately every time? No matter how fast it hides.
It can be said that all of Fang Chaozhou's cultivation is now spent on sucking cats.
After a few days, the white cat became angry. It turned into a white tiger and went to wake Fang Chaozhou up.
So this day, Fang Chaozhou opened his eyes in a daze that day, and habitually hugged the cat.
Um
Did not move.
He wasn't fully awake yet and didn't realize that something was wrong. If the cat wasn't for him, he would go for the cat, so he wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled around, rolled to Baihu's side, and buried his face in the other's fluffy, warm in the tiger hair.
On this day, the paw prints on Fang Chaozhou's face were bigger than usual.
Even standing outside the corridor of Zhongli Yueshui's door, he couldn't help but breathe lightly. This white cat is a monster, and the wound it caused will not heal in a short time. He has no medicine for the wound, so he can only heal by himself.
The pain made him not dizzy after listening to Zhongli Yueshui's class today, but Zhongli Yueshui couldn't help but stop the lecture when he heard Fang Chaozhou's breathing sound from time to time, and said coldly: "Since you don't want to attend class today, leave go."
Hearing this, Fang Chaozhou bowed to the door, "Thank you, master."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Not long after walking, a white cat followed.
"Meow, you are so courageous, haven't you noticed that Mr. Zhongli is angry?"
Fang Chaozhou sighed, "I know, but it hurts too much, I can't help it, if I stand there again, wouldn't it make the master even more angry? Let's come to the class tomorrow." Speaking of this, he knelt down and looked at Bai Cat, trying to negotiate with the other party, "Can I take a day off today?"
The white cat tilted its head and looked at the young man in front of it, "Meow, what do you think?"
Fang Chaozhou smiled, "I think it's okay."
The white cat's pupils narrowed into a line, staring at Fang Chaozhou coldly. Fang Chaozhou got up and went back to the courtyard after receiving the message in his eyes, and said to himself, "Today is really a good day for cultivation."
After cultivating to Haishi, Fang Chaozhou almost didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to lie quietly. The white cat will come to check on Fang Chaozhou's cultivation progress. When it sees Fang Chaozhou lying like a dead body, it doesn't say anything. It gracefully walks past Fang Chaozhou, jumps onto the desk next to it, puts its paws into Fang Chaozhou and drinks half of the teacup.
Fang Chaozhou noticed it, but he was used to it after raising cats for many years.
Cats have this bad habit.
But Fang Chaozhou still had other plans in his mind, and it won't work if it goes on like this. Either he died under the opponent's claws, or he died of exhaustion first. Now it is this white cat who supervises his cultivation. As long as he can please this white cat, then he can rest for a while every day.
As a cat slave, Fang Chaozhou did what he said, and immediately began to implement a series of measures to please the cat owner.
First, cats like small dried fish.
There is a lake in Mount Huali. Fang Chaozhou went there and noticed fish in it. That night, he went to the lake immediately after practicing. Without any fishing tools, he decided to go into the water by himself, so he took off his coat, shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers and went into the water.
For lighting, he also brought a lamp over.
Fang Chaozhou used spells to fix the lamp on a point above the lake, illuminating a place with a radius of one foot, and began to formally fish. The fish in this lake are very smart. Fang Chaozhou caught them several times, but he still let those fish get out of his hand.
"what are you doing?"
The sudden sound startled Fang Chaozhou. He was overly frightened. After he turned around and saw Zhongli Yueshui, he had no time to be frightened and began to feel dizzy again.
Zhongli Yueshui looked at the young man whose body was mostly soaked in the water, and said in a bad tone, "Why are you here late at night?"
Fang Chaozhou pinched himself hard before he could summon up the energy to reply, "Go back to Master, I'm fishing."
"Fish? Why do you want to fish?" Zhongli Yueshui frowned.
"I want to give Mi... ah, no, to replenish the body of Master White Cat raised by Master." Fang Chaozhou said.
Zhongli Yueshui's tone became even worse, "It doesn't need you to catch fish to replenish your body. Besides, as a monk, why do you go into the water to catch fish like an ordinary person?"
In his eyes, the young man in front of him is really useless, if Xue Danrong hadn't begged him, he would never have brought such a muddy person to Mount Huali.
Because he looked down on him, he was never polite to Fang Chaozhou.
Even if the other party is a direct disciple accepted by his apprentice.
"If you use spells, many fish in the lake will die. I only want one." Fang Chaozhou bowed his head and replied.
After hearing this, Zhongli Yueshui's tone did not ease at all, and even became more severe, "Killing is killing. There is no difference between killing one and dozens or hundreds of fish. In the eyes of those fish, you are the executioner. You Don't do such useless things in the future, the fish in this lake are for Tubai, he will come to eat when he is hungry, you don't need to deliberately catch fish to please him, if you have the time, why not practice hard."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Fang Chaozhou watched the other party's back slowly go away, and before he came out of the water, he heard another voice.
"Meow, you are really stupid."
It's a white cat.
Fang Chaozhou looked around, only to see the white cat sitting in the shadow. He didn't know how long it had been sitting there.
The white cat stared at Fang Chaozhou who was still standing in the water, stood up, walked lightly to this side, and reached the lake, it put its paws into the lake water, almost just for a moment, it grabbed a piece of water with its small paws. Big fat fish comes up.
Seeing this scene, Fang Chaozhou had nothing to say, so he could only come out of the lake. He cast a spell to dry his clothes, and when he was putting on his shoes and socks, the white cat came to him.
"Meow, are you sad? If you are sad, just tell Lord Zhongli, you can leave Tianshuizong on your own initiative."
After it finished speaking, it waited expectantly for the young man's response, but unexpectedly, its head was suddenly slapped.
Fang Chaozhou squatted down, looking serious, "If you don't leave, it's half a year as agreed, and a month, a day, or an hour less can't be counted as half a year."
He remembered what Zhongli Yueshui said, that Xue Danrong had to be separated from him for at least half a year, and after half a year, Xue Danrong's feelings for him would return to the way it was before.
And now, if he leaves Tianshuizong, he will easily be captured by Li Yiye. He doesn't want to bleed into rivers, so he can only stay shamelessly.
Half a year is enough for Li Yiye to forget about him.
After all, Li Yiye only treated him on a whim, and after a long time, he might not even remember what he looked like.
Just thinking of this, another paw print appeared on Fang Chaozhou's face.
The white cat's voice was gloomy, "Did you just wash your hands with your shoes and socks on?"
It was so angry that the "meow" in front of it was gone.
Fang Chaozhou looked at his hands, then stood up and ran.
Although the first small fish failed to please, Fang Chaozhou quickly drew up the second one.
Brush the cat.
But grooming cats is risky. Some cats like it very much, and some cats hate it very much. Fang Chaozhou can only give it a try.
He made a comb with very dense teeth himself, and when the white cat was using his teacup to soak his feet, he secretly put the comb on the white cat's back and combed it from top to bottom.
This order is very important, as most cats hate being combed backwards.
He combed it, but the white cat didn't respond, and was still drinking water. Fang Chaozhou hesitated, then combed it again, and the white cat flicked its tail.
Fang Chaozhou's eyes lit up, and he wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but when he combed the iron for the third time, the comb in his hand "clicked" and broke in two.
Number two, fail.
The price of failure was another scar on Fang Chaozhou's face.
But soon, Fang Chaozhou implemented the third rule.
He drew a circle on the floor with a brush, and called the white cat, "Mimi."
The white cat didn't look back. Fang Chaozhou thought about it, got up, picked up the teacup that the white cat was still soaking in, and put it in the circle.
After a while, the teacup was knocked over and the water spilled all over the floor. The white cat squatted outside the circle and continued to lick its paws gracefully.
Article 3, failure.
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Article 4, failure.
Article 5, failure.
Article..., failure.
Fang Chaozhou, who has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, gave up on himself. He woke up this morning, after being caught with a few marks every day, he did not let go of the white cat in his arms. .
The white cat in his arms was scratched dozens of times, and its sharp nails slowly retracted into the pads. After a while, it made a gurgling sound from its throat, and its tail, which was slapping the bed quickly, became quiet, and even its mandarin duck eyes narrowed.
Fang Chaozhou, who had been raising a cat for ten years, scratched the cat's chin while gently patting the white cat's buttocks.
His family Ah Cai likes him the most.
Fang Chaozhou watched the white cat's reaction while taking pictures. Seeing that the other party's buttocks turned up, the corners of his lips couldn't help but turned up too, but the smile on the corners of his lips froze after only halfway up.
The white cat in his arms grew more than ten times its size with a "bang", directly covering half of his body.
Baihu opened his eyes, one blue and one yellow mandarin duck eyes stared straight at the young man below him, stepped on the other's shoulder with his claws, and said hoarsely, "Continue."
Fang Chaozhou can move cats, but he can't move tigers.
So Fang Chaozhou looked at the tiger's face close at hand, swallowed nervously, and quickly cast a spell. After he cast the spell, he immediately got up and wanted to escape, but he couldn't even get out the door, so he was thrown down.
The hot breath that belonged to the beast sprayed on the back of his neck, and almost at the same time, countless goose bumps appeared on that piece of skin instantly.
In the next moment, Fang Chaozhou was turned over.