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"How is it? Little lazy cat."

"Sister said so much, what do you gain now?" Two days later, the dead lady looked at Ling Chong and waved and asked.

"Miss, I have nothing to gain."

"Or don't talk about it, I think it's a waste of time." Hearing this, Ling Chong shook his head and said.

The dead lady has been talking for so long, he can't understand anything, why don't you continue talking?

He felt that he was still suitable for a long sleep, and it was a bit too troublesome to cultivate, and he still couldn't figure it out.

"It's not necessarily your fault that you haven't gained anything. It may also be that my sister's method is wrong, or she hasn't found a way that suits you." After hearing this, the dead lady looked at Ling Chong's wrinkled big round face and said: "You should It's not suitable for this kind of way, sister will tell you something easier."

"Ah? Miss sister. Are we going to start talking again? Why don't we take a break and have a meal?" Ling Chong was surprised when he heard this.

After listening to it for so long, he felt his head buzzing, and now he just wanted to run away, and he didn't want to stay here anymore.

"No hurry, no hurry, it's the same when you finish listening and eating."

The dead lady said with a smile: "This article is very light and short. After you listen to it, little lazy cat, you will definitely like it."

She gave two lectures, but the little lazy cat didn't gain anything, so the problem was not with the little lazy cat, but with her.

Then this time she changed to a lighter article, and the little lazy cat should be able to gain something from listening to it.

"Really?" Ling Chong asked with a trace of suspicion on Dayuan's face when he heard the words.

Miss Sister’s article feels so long, this time the article is really as short as what Miss Sister said?

"Of course, my sister will still lie to our little stupid cat?" The dead lady laughed and said, "My sister promises that this article will be very short. After the lecture, our little stupid cat can go out to play."

"Okay then, who told me to believe Miss Sister." Ling Chong nodded his head when he heard this, then sat down patiently and continued to listen.

"In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly, and he was a butterfly. He used to describe himself as a butterfly, and he didn't know Zhou..."

After seeing the dead lady, she began to read.

After hearing this, Ling Chong, who was frowning with his ears pricked up, noticed that the surrounding environment had gradually changed.

The majestic and majestic palace turned into a hill full of flowers and plants at some point, and he was lying on a soft grass cushion, enjoying the fragrance of green grass and the breeze blowing in the mountains. Lin Feng.

"Where is this place? Could it be somewhere on Miss Sister's territory?" Smelling the smell of green grass coming from under him, Ling Chong couldn't help murmuring to himself comfortably.

He has stayed in Miss Sister's territory for so long, but he still doesn't know that there is such a good place in Miss Sister's territory.

If he had known earlier, he would have bumped his head straight in. Such a good place is what he should have come to.

"rustle"

Just when Ling Chong was thinking this way, a very small voice came into Ling Chong's ears, following the sound he turned his big head.

I saw butterflies all around me. These butterflies are blue, white, and colorful, and there are quite a lot of them at a glance.

He wanted to try to count, how many butterflies were there?But I found that I used all my claws, and I couldn't count them.

Most importantly, when he saw the butterfly, he felt a little itchy on his back, turned his head back, and found that he had grown beautiful butterfly wings.

"Have I also turned into a beautiful big butterfly?" Ling Chong said in surprise, feeling that the wings growing on his back could be flapped.

Afterwards, he flapped his wings happily and followed the dancing butterflies.

Want to see where these butterflies are flying to?
At this moment, he is no longer a snow leopard, but a beautiful big butterfly, who wants to travel happily with the butterfly group.

"This little lazy cat seems to have realized something." Seeing Ling Chong floating in the air with his eyes closed, a happy expression appeared on his face.

The dead lady couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand to grab the thin red dress, and it covered Ling Chong's big belly.

Then he stood up from the chair and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Little butterfly, little butterfly, where are we going?" Zero Chong flapped a pair of wings that were dozens of times larger than ordinary butterflies.

He moved to the butterfly flying in front and asked in a low voice.

"We're going to the home of a human named Zhuangzi." The little butterfly who heard this said, answered Ling Chong's question.

"Is there a human named Zhuangzi? Does he also have wings?" Lin Chong asked curiously as he flapped his wings.

The butterflies went to this human being named Zhuangzi. Could it be that the other person had the same beautiful wings as them?
"Of course not, he is a human being, how could he have wings?" Butterfly explained with a smile: "He is our friend, and now it is time for him to sleep again, so we are going to pick him up."

"It turned out to be like this, so I'll go with him too. I'm good at sleeping, so I must have a place to communicate with him." Hearing that the human named Zhuangzi was going to sleep, Ling Chong couldn't help but say with bright eyes. .

"Okay, then you come with me." Butterfly said with a smile, and flew towards an antique building.

"Butterfly, butterfly, are you here to pick me up again?" A young man wearing a blue headscarf and clothes that Ling Chong had never seen before.Looking at the flying butterflies, he said.

"Yes, and this time we have new friends coming with us." The butterflies said, flapping their wings to make way, revealing Zero Chong behind them.

"Hello! My friend." Zhuangzi said when he saw him, and bowed with his arms folded.

"Hello, Zhuangzi." Hearing this, Ling Chong nodded his head and said, "I heard from the little butterflies that you are good at sleeping, right? I am also good at sleeping. I think the two of us can talk about sleeping." feelings."

"Hahaha, I'm not very good at sleeping. My friend, you have found the wrong person." Hearing this, Zhuangzi laughed loudly:

"But I'm good at other things, friend, if you're interested, we can discuss it."

"Isn't it class or something? You can't help but ask vigilantly when you hear this." He felt a smell of paper from the other party, and he only smelled this smell in a school full of students Pass.

"Of course not. In fact, I don't like going to class. I prefer to play around." Zhuangzi laughed.

"Really?" Hearing this, Ling Chong's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes." Zhuangzi said with a smile, "What do you think of everything in the world?"

"It's very beautiful, I like it very much." Hearing this, Ling Chong replied subconsciously.

"Really? I think so too." Zhuangzi nodded, and continued to speak: "I have a few articles, but I can't find friends to listen to them. I wonder if you would like to listen to them?"

"What kind of articles are they?" Ling Chong asked vigilantly after hearing this.

If it is a more troublesome article, forget it.

He doesn't like to listen to that kind of stuff. If it's a story, he thinks he should be able to listen to it. After all, the young lady breeder used to tell him stories and sing songs to him before he went to bed.

"Some interesting little stories." Zhuangzi laughed.

"Then I like to hear it, so hurry up and talk about it." Hearing this, Ling Chong immediately urged.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Ling Chong was so interested, Zhuangzi said happily:

"There is a fish in Beiming, its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles..."

"What a big bird..." Hearing these words, Ling Chong couldn't help opening his mouth wide, the wings on his back gradually disappeared, and the whole snow leopard turned into a big chubby fish, and then changed from one to one big bird.

While listening intently to Zhuangzi's Zero Chong, he didn't realize the change in himself at all.

I was completely immersed in the story told by Zhuangzi.

I don't know how long has passed?When Ling Chong came to his senses, he found that Zhuangzi had disappeared and the butterfly disappeared, and the surroundings became a palace again.

"Strange, I clearly remembered that I became a big bird just now, why are you still in the palace now?" Ling Chong muttered to himself, with his red clothes curled up in his tail, he looked around and found the dead The young lady is not here.

Then he walked out of the palace. He just remembered that he was chatting with Zhuangzi, and he was immersed in Zhuangzi's story and turned into a bird. Why did he come to his senses and he was in the palace? Yes, and Miss Sister is not in the palace yet?
"Little lazy cat, have you woken up? How's it going? Did you gain anything?" The dead lady stood barefoot on the white marble and asked as she watched Ling Chong come out.

"I met a man named Zhuangzi, and he told me a story." Upon hearing this, Ling Chong replied honestly, and told the process of talking with Zhuangzi to the deceased lady.

"You little lazy cat, you said that after listening to Zhuangzi's story, you think you've turned into a big bird, right?" The dead lady looked at Ling Chong and asked.

"Yes, Miss Sister." Ling Chong nodded his head when he heard the words.

"Then do you still remember what that big bird looked like?" the dead lady laughed.

"Of course I remember." Ling Chong replied, then closed his eyes and began to recall.

"Then you should think about it now, little lazy cat." The dead lady said.

"En." Hearing these words, Zero rushed back, and the whole snow leopard gradually changed, turning into a big gray-white bird.

"Little lazy cat, take a look at what you have turned into?" The dead lady said with a smile as she looked at the big bird that Ling Chong had transformed into.

"What have I become?" Ling Chong heard that when he opened his eyes, he found that his big tail and claws were gone.

Instead, there are wings, and bird claws.

"I... what's going on with me? Miss sister, quickly transform me back, I'm a snow leopard and don't want to be a bird."

Ling Chong, who realized that he had turned into a big bird, couldn't help but said anxiously, if he turned into a big bird, the shit-shoveling officer lady would not be able to recognize him by then.

The dead lady, hurry up and change him back.

"You turned into a bird. It wasn't my sister who did it. You did it yourself." The deceased lady who heard this said with a smile, "If I believe it, you little lazy cat, you can think about how you used to be." look."

"Is it what I used to be?" Ling Chong heard the words, and his own strong and mighty appearance instantly appeared in his mind.

The form immediately recovered from the big bird to the snow leopard.

"Miss sister, what's going on?" Ling Chong asked curiously after realizing that he had changed from a big bird to a snow leopard again.

It turned out that his transformation into a big bird was not done by the young lady, but by himself.

Why is it like this?Obviously he couldn't become a big bird before.

"It's very simple, you little cat has realized the art of transformation." The dead lady laughed and said, "You try to become a roc again, and let me see how fast you are after you become a roc." Is it that fast?"

"Or it's just the appearance, it doesn't make much difference."

"Okay, little sister." Hearing that he has new skills again, Ling Chong said happily.

It turned into a big gray-white bird again. When the dead lady saw it, she immediately sat on Ling Chong's back and said, "Fly quickly, little lazy cat."

"Let my sister see if you are so fast after you become a bird?"

Hearing these words, Ling Chong flapped his wings, and then the whole bird appeared high above the sky with a "whoosh".

"Miss sister, after I turned into a bird, my speed seems to be very fast." Ling Chong, who flapped his wings twice, said in surprise as he looked at the palace that had become a little smaller.

It turned out that when he was a snow leopard, he was not so fast.

Unexpectedly, after becoming a big bird, it flew to such a high place after flapping its wings twice.

"My sister can see it." The dead lady touched Ling Chong's feathers and said: "It seems that our little lazy cat's transformation skills are not just for show."

"It's the ability to truly transform into a creature. Little lazy cat, you have to practice hard. This is a very powerful book."

"Now that I have this ability, then if I become a little snow leopard, can I go and drink milk?" Ling Chong, who was flapping his wings, didn't hear the words of the dead lady at all.

The melon with a big head can only become smaller, so go to the Lingchuan Snow Leopard Rescue, Breeding and Conservation Center to drink pots of milk.

After he grew into a big snow leopard, he could only drink pots of milk occasionally, and he couldn't drink happily like the little snow leopard before.

This made him miss the scene when the breeder gave him pots of milk when he was young.

But now with the technique of transformation, he can experience the feeling of being a little snow leopard again.

He decided to go back to the Lingchuan Snow Leopard Rescue, Breeding and Conservation Center to drink some milk after he left Miss Dead's place.