Immortal Loves Cat Also

The way she looked out, fell into Wen Yue's eyes, it was automatically understood that she was curious about what she saw. She knew she was just a cat, or she whispered the names of these places and what they were used for while walking.

He spoke carefully, and Qingwu listened carefully. Occasionally, he would shout softly, as if he were responding to him.

When she came to a bamboo forest, Qingwu suddenly noticed a wave of spiritual power. She was surprised and turned to look in that direction. What she saw was only a small building hidden behind the bamboo forest.

"Meow?" What do you do there? Is it occupied? She looked at Wen Yue, pointed a paw in that direction and shouted at Wen Yue.

Wen Yue held her paw in his hand and gently kneaded it for a while. He looked up at the small building hidden behind the bamboo forest. His eyes were heavy, and his interest in the tone suddenly faded. He didn't seem to want to say more about the small building.

"Where a monk lives, don't go there. He won't like you." Wen Yue hugged her and walked in the other direction.

Qingwu was stunned when she heard that it was the place where a monk lived. She looked behind Wen Yue. With Wen Yue turning around, the small building could no longer be seen. She took back her body.

If the person who lives there is a monk, the Lingli thing will be clear. Even if Wen doesn't say it, she won't go there easily. Even if she is a lingcat and doesn't have the so-called evil spirit, she still doesn't like dealing with such people in the final analysis.

Wen Yue didn't know what Qingwu was thinking. He walked slowly with her. Just because of the small building, he was still a little interested. Before walking for a while, he took her to a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Tired, don't go." Wen Yue put her on the stone table, supported her head with one hand, half squinted and said that there was really shallow fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes.

Just walking like this seemed to consume a lot of his mind.

Qingwu stood up, walked to the stone table, tilted his head, jumped gently to the ground, trotted to the pavilion, jumped onto the next seat, put his front paw on the guardrail and looked into the lake.

The lake is not deep, and there are no lotus leaves. You can look at the water surface at a glance. You can see the pebbles at the bottom of the lake and a lot of fish swimming around.

Qingwu lay down on the railing and counted carefully. There were seventeen fish of the same size. One was just enough for her to eat.

There is a waterfall in the valley where she and master live. Under the waterfall is a pool. The pool flows outside the valley to form a stream. The water there is also very clear. There are many fish, large and small, and even with more or less aura.

Qingwu always covets the fish there. Unfortunately, the master is too strict. Every time she wants to steal one, the master will catch it in time.

This has always been a great regret in her heart. Qingwu feels that the great reason for her failure in the robbery is actually that she has no worries. As long as she successfully eats a fish in the pool, she may be able to get through the demons. If the robbery is successful, it's no use. As the master said, she specially came here to look for an ancient artifact like a floating knife.

A knife can help her through the robbery? Qingwu was a little suspicious, but because the master said this, she came.

Now looking at the fish in the lake, Qingwu thinks she can't eat the fish in the valley. She can always eat the fish here.

Maybe Qingwu's appetite was too obvious. All the fish in the lake swam to that end and away from the pavilion.