The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tiankuo stiffened and swallowed, holding the clawed hand casually: "Cool at night and cover it when there is no hair."

"You're hairless!" Qing Tong raised his eyes that he could see at night and glared at him.

"I'm really hairless," Mo Tiankuo couldn't help laughing, sitting cheeky on the edge of the bed, tucking his cool hand into the quilt, "but I have leaves." He said, extending one hand to the teacher In front of Zun, that hand slowly turned into wood, with a cyan texture. In a short time, a small tender leaf slowly emerged from the fingertips, supported by a small leaf stalk.

Qingtong bent his legs, originally intending to kick the guy who invaded the ground casually, and was instantly attracted to the trembling little leaves.Putting the fingers of the claws lightly touched the little leaf, and a small force of vitality spread along the fingertips, bringing a little coolness.Click, click again, the young leaves lit their heads with the ups and downs of that finger, and then clicked, broken, and fell on the quilt.

Mo Tiankuo: "..." This was a small leaf that was born after spending a whole day of his spiritual energy, and it just disappeared.

Retracting his hands into the bed, Qingtong glanced at the stupid apprentice showing off the leaves: "Childish."

It seems like the one who just played with the leaves is not you?Mo Tiankuo was smirked. He had no reason to talk to Uncle Cat. He shook his head and turned his hand back, tucked the corner of the master, and touched the delicate chin with his hand.

"Today's business, I..." Mo Tiankuo put away the hand that always couldn't help but touch the master's hands, and folded his hands honestly on his lap.

Qingtong stared at him coldly, but he wanted to see what the wicked master's traitor had to say.

"I don't mean to be frivolous, just to see that you have bitten your mouth, for a moment..."No, you can't say that.Suddenly confused?Will definitely be scratched into a washboard!

"Thin Master, you still have reason!" Qingtong sat up.

"It's not just me who frivolous you," Mo Tiankuo mumbled. "You came back frivolously later." At first he was completely distressed. Uncle Cat bit his mouth and hugged him with both hands. He used his mouth to block it in a hurry, and later When he realized that something was wrong, he quickly let go of his mouth, and this person posted it on his own.Who can bear that temptation?

"Rolling and rolling!" The sensitive cat ears naturally heard the small complaint clearly, and Qingtong suddenly caught fire, kicked it, and kicked the wicked off the bed.How could he possibly do such a thing if he was not tempted by the warmth of life.At that time, the pain was almost fainting. Suddenly so comfortable, it was like someone with a tickling chin suddenly scratched. He would naturally pass the chin over to let the slave continue to scratch!

Mo Tiankuo stumbled a bit and was irritated. He couldn't help saying: "You are my cat, what happened?" Didn't they kiss often when they were young?Although it is sometimes bitten by Uncle Cat, in most cases, the small hair ball is still willing to kiss him.

Qingtong froze for a moment, slowly lowered his eyes, and lay down again without a sound. He took his back to Mo Tiankuo and stopped speaking.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Mo Tiankuo realized that he seemed to be wrong, and sat back on the bed with his face shy: "Master, I..."

"Let's go." The cold voice was tired.

"I'm going to the magic road tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you back to the ancestral door," Mo Tiankuo grabbed the shoulder of the man on the bed with one hand, "Go back and let the sect master show you if it hurts the soul, wait for me Try to be able to make a magic weapon that isolates the spirit power of the training spirit."

"Come on." The hand covered in the quilt slowly clenched into a fist, clearing the shoulder a moment, shaking the hand of the Deng Tuo.

"No, I'm going to sleep here." Mo Tiankuo said, taking off his shoes and socks, crawling onto the bed and rubbing to Master.

"You..." Qingtong turned to stare at him, just in front of the rubbing face, the noses of the two touched each other, his eyes widened.

"Small claw," Mo Tianli poked the master with a nose with a smile, "I'm not angry anymore, I'm not good today, I'm horny, I couldn't hold back for a while, if you're mad, you will... Aw, hurt! "

It is very dangerous to poke the nose of a cat with a nose. If one is not careful, it will be bitten fiercely, even if Uncle Cat becomes a cold beauty master.

So, Mo Tianluo, who failed to coax the cat, covered his bite nose and walked downstairs to join the master.

The bed in the lower room is not spacious or soft. The big tiger slept in the middle of the bed. The thick big tail also occupied a small place. Someone approached, didn’t open his eyes, and let go of the sense of consciousness. After a while, when I found out that it was the younger brother, I relaxed and continued to cry.

Mo Tiankuo sighed, even though Monk Jindan was still asleep, shouldn't he seize all the time to meditate and practice, and let the bed be given to the weak brother?

Raising his hand and pushing the big tiger into the bed, Mo Tianlio climbed up and leaned on the tiger. The soft and warm fur belly was very comfortable. No wonder Master always likes to lean on this position.The big tiger Xu was used to being bullied by the master, and some people did not wake up when lying on their belly.

Mo Tiankuo rubbed the thick fur, the tiger fur was a little stiff, and no cat fur was soft. With one hand behind his head, he quietly looked at the moonlight coming in through the window slit, slowly stretched his hand, and touched himself. The lips, thinking of today's soft, sweet touch, throbbed for no reason in my heart.

Guilty Guilty, that's my master, that's my own cat!Ten times of silent meditation, and the idea of ​​clearing mind and exorcism again, Mo Tiankuo closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The next day, the flying boat was handed over to the elder brother. Mo Tiankuo looked at the door that had not been opened upstairs. He explained that the elder brother took good care of the master and left.

Artifacts are too expensive, and if the auction house wants to auction, it must be held in a few years, and if it is bought by others, it will be more difficult to obtain.Without delay, he must hurry past.

Just ten miles away, Yu Jian saw a person standing in the void, and the snow-colored robe swayed in the wind. Then, in a flash, Mo Tiankuo thought he had encountered a fairy who had lost his way by chance.

"Master!" Mo Tiankuo rushed past, "Why don't you go back?"

"Just build the foundation for you, go to the magic road?" Qingtong glanced at him, wanting to get the artifact, and didn't want to spend money, he had already expected what this guy was going to do.Going to the Devil's Cave alone, if you are careless, you will be slammed into a wood ballast, and dare to leave him alone?

"I don't fight with other people." Mo Tiankuo couldn't help cracking his mouth, is Grandpa Cat not worried about himself?Carefully rubbed over and pulled on the sleeve of Master.

"Humph." Qingtong snorted, but didn't shake off.

Two days later, the magic road, killing the magic palace.

"Sovereign, there is a foundation-building refining master to ask for advice." The bodyguard rushed in and reported on his knees.

Killing the Demon Zun narrowed his eyes and let the beauty around him feed Lingjiu, frowning at the words, and sounded like Hong Zhong: "A little foundation-building monk, dare to see the deity?" This is really a strange thing, but his cruelty is Devil is famous, and a little monk dare to open this mouth!

"Yes, he said to bring you a sentence." The guard shivered.

"What's the matter?" Sovereign Sovereigne sat up and snorted. The little monk even dared people to talk to him. If it was useless, he immediately asked someone to tear him.

"He said,'I am the old man, I hope the hammer can tell me.'" The guard touched a sweat, he did not know what this sentence meant, but the monk of the foundation was calm and not afraid of the magic repair of the gatekeeper. , What he said made him believe a little.

His Holiness Lord Jiji widened a pair of tiger eyes, who is this person?There is a "hammer" in his real name. He has lived for thousands of years, and his family has long disappeared. If he knows his real name, he will die, but he will die for hundreds of years!"Call him in!"

Mo Tianli patted the kitten in his shirt, followed the guard, and raised his foot into the magic palace.

The Killing Devil Palace was built on a rocky mountain, and the appearance looked horrible, but inside, it was fragrant and beautiful.Even if it is for the sake of momentum, choose a rugged place to build a palace, you must also consider whether there is sufficient aura, spirit grass, spirit trees are still indispensable.

However, don't think that the ugly stone mountain outside is just to scare people. Those are large and small spirit mines, and there are countless spirit stones inside!For the old repeat customer, Mo Tiankuo's evaluation is that people are stupid and have more money.