not good, immortal

Chapter 32 It's Him
"Me? Pretty?"

Sanhua doubted her ears.

Did you hear me right?It has been bullied many times because of its coat color, but now some cats say it looks good?

It flicked its hair, "Don't comfort me."

"How do you talk to the ancestor?" Wu Yun Taxue said when he found a chance to choke.

Flatterer.

Sanhua didn't bother to care about it.

"Your fur color is called tortoise shell in ancient times. It's very rare, and ordinary people definitely can't afford it." Feng He said.

She had seen how crazy the cat slaves were in the Northern Song Dynasty, "Even some rich and nobles can only secretly dye other cats like this, just to save face among relatives and friends."

"Really?" Sanhua didn't quite believe it.

"Of course it's true."

Before Feng He could open his mouth, Wu Yun Ta Xue Bian took the conversation away, "Master Ancestor has lived for thousands of years, and his knowledge is not wider than yours?"

Then he handed over a "right" look.

Fenghe: "..."

"Then what about me? What about me?" The yellow-tailed white cat squeezed up, and occasionally passed by the pet store. Those gold and silver gradients in it called it Miscellaneous Hair, and it was a little unconvinced.

"You, your name is Jinzan Yinping."

"Ah? What does this mean?" Mao Mao scratched his head.

"It's like a golden hairpin inserted into a silver vase. In short, they are very precious utensils, and the ancients regarded them as auspicious cats that attract wealth."

"Wow, that's amazing! What about me?" Everyone has a new name, and the cow is also very greedy.

It doesn't quite understand why it is called a cow even though it is a cat.

"You are called General Negative Seal."

"What do you mean by general? What do you mean by printing?"

"The general is the high official who commanded the war in ancient times. Thousands of troops responded to each call. The negative seal of the general means that the general wears a white battle robe and holds a black tiger amulet, which is very majestic."

"What's the meaning of Tiger Talisman?"

Milk is quite a bit of the spirit of burning ointment and inheriting the sun.

Feng He spent a long time talking and talking, and let him go to review by himself.

Xiaoju shrank back timidly, not daring to ask, but she was a little greedy, and Feng He took in her pitiful look.

Feng He reached out and touched its small head: "Your name is Jinsihu."

"Really? I'm a little tiger?" Xiaoju's eyes lit up, and she raised her paw and swung it left and right to scratch it fiercely.

Aren't tigers more powerful than cats?
However, it was a little worried: "Will there be some scary ducks?"

"That can also be called Jindoudou."

"Ah, Doudou sounds cute!"

The four cats were all happy, but there was a trace of disdain on Wuyun Taxue's face.

Don't worry, Lord Ancestor will definitely assign me a name!

When it turned its head to look back, it happened to meet those lake-green eyes, and the disdain in the eyes instantly changed to anticipation.

He was hit by Feng He.

Hiss... She was indeed a born courtier.

"You might as well call... Li Linfu."

"Li Linfu? Does it have anything to do with my suit?" Wu Yun Taxue felt a little strange.

"This Li Linfu is the most powerful minister in the period of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. Even An Lushan is afraid of him." Feng He just remembered the last person he met before leaving—Concubine Yang Gui, and casually made a contemporaneous Big traitor.

"Wow... so good!?" There are also names.

Although it is unclear what kind of bell this Tang Xuanzhong is and what kind of mountain Anlu Mountain is, um, it is not clear, but the minister of power still understands it a little bit.

Seeing its excited expression, Feng He felt that it was not proper to name someone a treacherous minister.

It's better to tell the truth: "In ancient times, the color of your fur was called crow..."

"From now on, my name will be Li Linfu!"

Wuyun Treadxue expresses loyalty faster than Fenghe's thoughts.

It secretly thought, this way it will be different from the other four little ones.

Otherwise, how can I show that my ancestors dote on me?

Feng He was speechless.

Fine.

The cats chirped and discussed again, and they all confirmed their new names:
Sanhua is called Tortoiseshell, Little Orange is called Doudou, Jinsuo Yinping is called Dabai, Dai Niu thinks General sounds better, and Wuyun Taxue is called Li Linfu.

Well, I don't know what other cats think, but Li Linfu thinks it's perfect.

Then, the five little ones talked about their experiences.

In the afternoon, as the sun grew brighter, the cats gradually began to yawn, each of them looking pitiful, Feng He couldn't bear it.

It can be seen that Li Linfu's hard work in publicity has helped her establish a great prestige among cats.

After all, those legs are real.

Even the tortoiseshell cat has acquiesced in her "ancestor" status.

The ancestors want to listen to stories, how can they sleep, the ancestors don't want to lose face?
Hold on!

Feng He stretched out his paws to touch the sleepy Xiaoju, and said: "You guys rest for a while, I'll take a look around."

"How about that, it's dangerous around here."

Li Linfu resolutely stopped, "The nurses in the hospital beat cats, the uncle over there has a dog, and there are cars on the road..."

It looked at the only tortoiseshell among the cats who was still awake: "Really?"

Tortoise shell nodded: "If you must go for a walk, you must avoid the family courtyard over there. Some children will throw stones at us."

"Hey... let me persuade you."

"This is the ancestor, what are you afraid of?"

"Oh, that's right too?"

Li Linfu tilted the cat's head, didn't he advertise it himself?

"Then... Master Ancestor, please pay attention to safety."

"Okay, I'll take a look around."

After finishing speaking, Feng He jumped onto the wall and headed towards the hospital.

She had a premonition somewhere that someone was coming to her.

……

This feeling became more pronounced the closer she got to the building from behind the bushes and around the building's main entrance.

It should be the rabbit spirit who came to pick him up, right?

"Ah, it's that meow meow just now!"

A familiar voice came, it was the long-haired girl at noon, she left her friend and ran over happily, "Meow? Did you eat the ham sausage my sister left for you?"

This turbulent enthusiasm was a bit unbearable, but there was a wall behind her, and she felt a little embarrassed and didn't know where to retreat.

"Meow meow, do you want to go home with my sister?" The girl squatted in front of her again and stretched out her hand, as if waiting for her to pass by.

Seeing the black cat hesitate, the girl took two steps back.

She took out a mobile phone, fiddled with it for a while, and said:

"How about this? I'll count to three and leave. If you're willing to follow me, come into my arms, okay?"

Feng He doesn't know, this is a very popular plot on short video websites these days.

But she was sure that cats would not be able to understand human speech, so she didn't move.

Originally, she should have run away, but there was always a feeling of "near, near" in her heart, which made her not want to miss Rabbit Spirit.

"You meow meow, why are you disobedient? Let's do it again." The smile on the girl's face faded, but she didn't give up, and counted to three more.

Seeing that Feng He still didn't move, she became a little annoyed, and wanted to grab her first - no matter what, she had to finish today's work.

That hand stretched out, and Feng He couldn't retreat.

"Meow?"

Feng He only felt that someone picked up the back of his neck, and then fell into a warm embrace.

She looked up and met a pair of familiar eyes.

Further down, the familiar nose, the familiar corners of the mouth and the familiar jawline... Isn't it the one that Xiaoba mentioned, is that some kind of fairy?

Now, she happened to be lying in the arms of this man. He had changed out of his hospital gown, and he felt much refreshed.

The fabric of this dress is slippery when rubbed against.

Inexplicably, Feng He felt a little blushing.

It's okay, she's a cat now.

The girl who missed the cat also raised her head at the same time.

A tall figure appeared in her line of sight.

The man was tall and happened to be standing on the steps, with condescending arrogance in his eyes, but not annoying.

He was wearing a simple gray round-neck T-shirt, paired with quick-drying shorts of the same color, and a black bag without a brand. He was dressed like a straight man all over the street.

But with that face...

The long-haired girl's eyes shined.

This appearance, this figure, this waist, is simply... an absolute male god!

The point is, this male god is still looking at him silently.

She searched her brains and felt that she was really short of words, so she could only bite the bullet and strike up a conversation.

"Hi, may I ask, is this your cat?"

"Yes."

"It looks really nice."

"Um"

"Can I touch it?"

"No."

"..."

The girl curled her lips, this man is quite good-looking, why does he act like a log?
However, standing in front of him like this, does it mean something to him...

"You're in the way."

"..."

The girl subconsciously took a step back.Before the little theater in his mind was completed, he was hit in the head, as if he had been seen through.

She really didn't even look at her, and left with the cat in her arms.

She felt that it was a bit embarrassing, she turned around and said:
"Hey! Your cat ate my ham sausage, you have to pay for it."

Well, the main thing is to leave a WeChat message, and the future will last forever.

If it really doesn't work, he won't refuse to invite him to be a guest star in the short video, after all, he is also a small internet celebrity with tens of thousands of fans.

Male god + cat, traffic password YYDS.

"Oh?"

Then he lowered his head again and looked at the cat in his arms.

For some reason, Feng He felt that there was some questioning element in those eyes, and he dodged subconsciously.

The ham sausage... was indeed taken by her to greet the younger brothers.

"That's what I thought."

The man said, let go of the hand that was holding the cat, and reached into his trouser pocket.

A sly complacency flashed across the girl's eyebrows, and she held out the phone in front of him.

"Sweep me."

She just said, her looks can be regarded as class flower level, there are many suitors since she was a child, if you take the initiative, it should be no problem to win a male god.

Fenghe caught her changed expression several times and felt a little strange, but she was not in the mood to care about this person's mental journey.

I just think it's a good opportunity for this man to let go.

So she tried to stretch out her claws, trying to jump away and slip away, but found that she was imprisoned tightly, unable to move.

This person looks thin, so strong?

"Give."

"what?"

A green bill was stuffed into the girl's hand.

"not enough?"

Two more pink bills.

"Enough is enough, but..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the male god turned around and left with the cat in his arms, without delay, not even a single word of politeness.

Who still uses cash these days! ?

Looking at the three lonely banknotes in his hand... or two hundred and five?

"are you crazy!"

　Good day, let the male protagonist go online in advance, and take the cat to change the map.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)