After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Chapter 231 Whack the Gopher

Just because, I just heard from Miaoying that if these kittens fail to pass the training, they will be punished. It sounds like the punishment is very serious.

I don't know which kittens will win such big prizes?
Just as Yao Miao was sweating for the kitten, her eyes suddenly froze.

His expression was stiff, somewhat blank and dazed.

She, is she dreaming?

What about serious training?
Why, she saw a group of kittens playing hamsters?

I saw small holes in three rows and three rows, or six rows and six rows, or twelve rows and nine rows in the open space in front of each cat.

And in the small hole, there were panicked little gray bamboo rats, jumping out and shrinking in from time to time, and some were directly knocked out, hooked out by the furry cat's paws, and placed neatly beside them.

Yao Miao reached out and pinched herself.

Well, it doesn't hurt, it seems that it is really a dream.

But there was a voice of resentment in my ear.

"Sister Cat, but what did I do wrong?"

what?
Yao Miao looked bewildered.

"Why did Sister Maomao pinch me?"

Miaoying felt that he was wronged. He obviously didn't do anything, but he was pinched for no reason.

Who can understand the feeling of being twisted and turned around?

Even if he is a demon, he is not copper-skinned and iron-skinned.

He flicked his sleeves, and on his fair forearm, a bruise looked so ferocious.

Miao Miao: ...

Silence is now Miao Miao.

Guilty is now Miao Miao.

No wonder it hurts, I thought it was a dream, the feeling was that she was pinching someone else.

It's just that you can't let others know about this loss of image.

She coughed lightly and made it up.

"Cough, what? I just wanted to test your defense, but I didn't expect your defense to be so weak. You can become like this with a light pinch. Your body is still fragile, and you still need to work hard to cultivate."

While talking, he quickly took out a can of ointment for bruises, dug out a big lump with his fingers, and casually breathed it on Miaoying's forearm.

Until the purple circle was covered, Yao Miao nodded in satisfaction, quickly took back the ointment, pretended that nothing had happened, continued to keep a straight face, and lowered her eyes to look at the kitten who was training boys.

It's just that when she saw the kittens trying to whack the moles one by one, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

She wondered again whether this was training or play?
Although Miaoying doubted whether Sister Maomao's words were true or not, she didn't really care.

He just rubbed the ointment on his arm, and after a while, the shocking black-blue color disappeared.

Putting down her hands casually, looking at Sister Maomao who seemed to be looking very seriously, her eyes lit up involuntarily, and she couldn't help saying: "Sister Maomao also thinks that my training settings are particularly good, especially suitable These kittens."

This, how does this make her say, should she say it is suitable or not?

Let's say it's suitable, a group of kittens playing gophers, um, it's really suitable, they can exercise.

It's not suitable...

Miao Miao was at a loss for words, and it didn't seem to be inappropriate.

And watching the kittens whack the mole with great interest, this mental outlook, this cheerful and lively energy, seems to feel pretty good.

It was a bit itchy to hook her up, so I wanted to go up and give it a try.

She loves playing whack-a-mole on her phone.

The main reason is that she can't understand some big games.

There was only whack-a-mole left to make her proud.

But when I came to this world, I didn't have a mobile phone or a computer. Although my life was very leisurely, I didn't seem to have much to do except sleep and eat delicious food every day.

Just like a lazy house salted fish.

Occasionally, when she is bored, she will miss the game.

Although Yao Miao didn't answer his words, Miaoying didn't mind at all.

He has decided that Sister Maomao approves of the little training he set up.

He couldn't help being very happy in his heart, and even complained about the elder grandpa and uncles who blocked him at the beginning.

"I knew that the little training I set up at the beginning was not wrong at all. Look at how hard these cats are working hard one by one. The daily training exercises the coordination and responsiveness of the cats' limbs. Grandpa Elder And uncles and they also said that the little bastards who will harm them will waste their cultivation."

Ah, yes, yes, you are right, absolutely right.

The big cat who led the training of the cats saw his king coming, he couldn't help pricking up his cat's ears, walked over gracefully with cat steps, and was about to say hello to his king, but he heard the king complaining like this if.

The big cat couldn't help shaking its cat ears and rolling its eyes.

What Wang said was true.

Could it be that the king had forgotten so quickly that the parents of those kittens gathered around the gate of his temple and complained to him, saying that the kittens were only interested in playing with mice and didn't practice at all?

Thanks to the cleverness of the third elder, he changed the little game of whacking mice a little bit, so that the cats and cubs would use their demonic power when hitting the mice, which made the little game of whacking mice a little training.

"Sister Maomao, do you want to try it? This little training can not only exercise, but also a very fun little game."

Miaoying, who was just pointing at "Jiangshan", turned around and found that Miao Miao was no longer beside her.

He was stunned, blinked his eyes, and his cat pupils were full of doubts.

"Hey, where's Sister Cat?"

Why are people missing?
"Cough cough."

Suddenly there was a light cough in his ear.

But no one was seen.

The big cat was very speechless.

The demon power in the body changed from a cat to a human.

The young man in navy blue with white hair looked at his king helplessly, and called softly.

"king"

"Meow Qi, why are you here? Have you seen His Majesty Mao Mao?"

Miao Qi could clearly hear the contrast between the tone of the queen's two words.

The front was very perfunctory and a little disgusted, but the question behind was obviously a little eager.

Miaoqi's heart was sour, why did Wang care so much about His Royal Highness Maomao.

Sour is sour, he knows a little bit of inside information, but he also has some understanding.

It's just that Wang's attitude still made him a little helpless.

Didn't he just break a copy of Wang's Words?
Wang has kept his grudges for 200 years at once, so he is really narrow-minded.

But he dared not say it.

He doesn't want to be shaved and become a bald cat.

Seeing Wang's eyes getting more and more disgusted, Miaoqi hurriedly replied, pointing to the valley
"His Royal Highness Mao Mao is below."

And I had a lot of fun with the cats.

Miaoying's gaze followed along.

In the huge valley, among a group of cats and cats, there is a particularly dazzling special existence.

Miao Miao, who was dressed in a black dress, was holding a small wooden hammer kindly sponsored by the kitten next to her, and a group of cats and cats surrounded her.

These kittens looked at Yao Miao with glowing eyes at this time.

All eyes are admiration.

(End of this chapter)