Chen Xing and the black and white civet cat stared at each other in shock.

"You, you, you, you..."

Chen Xing suddenly jumped up from the bed: "Cats can talk?!"

Now Chen Xing only felt as if he had a cold and a fever that had burned his brain and made him hallucinate.

Why can cats talk?

No, I don’t have a cat, so how come there is a cat in my house?

"What kind of cat is not a cat? We are Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty! Meow~"

The raccoon cat glanced at Chen Xing with disdain, then meowed eloquently, correcting Chen Xing's statement.

Chen Xing was already frightened by this strange scene.

This cat not only can talk, but also claims to be Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty?

Zhu Yuanzhang has been dead for hundreds of years, reincarnated as a cat, right?

Wait, Zhu Yuanzhang?

Suddenly, a picture flashed in Chen Xing's mind.

The cold made Chen Xing a little dizzy and his memory declined a lot. It wasn't until just now that he remembered that he seemed to have played a game called "Cat Glory" before going to bed and drew a Yuan Zhang whose quality was gold.

Meow.

My card drawing game has come true?!

Chen Xing's heart can be described as growing grass.

After taking a deep breath for a while, he adjusted his mentality as much as possible, and glanced at Yuanzhang Miao, who was lying on the bed, playing with the golden bowl informally, and felt a little weird.

So...this person in front of me is Zhu Yuanzhang who founded the Ming Dynasty?

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a cat as handsome as ours?"

Perhaps because Chen Xing's gaze was too unrestrained, Yuan Zhang's meow immediately jumped up and scolded Chen Xing.

After Chen Xing withdrew his gaze, he took a deep breath, turned on his phone, and clicked on the game "Cat Glory".

In the final analysis, all the answers still have to be found in the game.

"Welcome to Meow Meow Glory!"

After entering the game, a simple interface appeared in Chen Xing's field of vision. Chen Xing took a deep breath and clicked on the cat list. What came into view was a cute black and white raccoon cat.

"Yuan Zhang Meow"

"Level: Legend (Gold)"

"Introduction: The first generation of the Ming Dynasty Cattery is the leader, with countless cats under his command, and a cat with dragon spirit."

In addition, there is a small red text below the cat.

"Cats have different physiques and cannot be generalized. There was once a cat that drank 18 bowls of white wine in a row and killed a tiger in extreme anger. (The eating habits of historical cats are completely different from those of ordinary cats.

Same and can be regarded as normal human diet)"

The introduction was very short, but Chen Xing fell into a long silence.

So...this game can really summon historical cats from the river of time?

Suddenly, Yuan Zhang's meow jumped onto Chen Xing's belly, raised his head and stared at Chen Xing proudly, and said confidently: "We are hungry, do you have anything to eat here?"

Chen Xing looked at Yuan Zhang Meow, and Yuan Zhang Meow looked at Chen Xing.

So, Chen Xing casually took out a bag of snacks stored nearby, tore it open and placed it in front of Yuan Zhangmiao.

Yuan Zhangmiao cautiously approached it, looked at the bag of snacks, and showed an expression like "There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me": "What is this?"

"potato chips."

Chen Xing explained casually: "It's just potato slices fried into pieces, and then some chemical additives are added, so it won't kill anyone."

"Potato?"

Yuan Zhangmiao looked confused: "What is that?"

Also, things like potatoes and sweet potatoes were introduced in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, so Yuan Zhangmiao naturally didn’t recognize these things.

"What is planted in the ground."

Chen Xing explained patiently, and was about to take out his mobile phone to check the theoretical knowledge with his mother, but saw that Yuan Zhangmiao had already got into the bag of potato chips and started to eat.

It seems that Yuan Zhangmiao doesn't care where this thing comes from now, he only seems to care about whether he is full or not.

Looking at this delicate little civet cat, Chen Xing had the idea of ​​petting the cat in his heart, and he seemed impatient to start petting it.

Just when his hand was about to reach down, Chen Xingfang remembered the identity of the little raccoon cat and stopped in mid-air, unable to help but sigh.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out what happened. He might as well have a good chat with Yuan Zhang after he finishes eating.

But at this moment, Yuan Zhangmiao suddenly turned his head sharply. His beard and face were covered with potato chip crumbs, and he looked at Chen Xing's hand that was still in the air.

Chen Xing's hand also froze, he took it back hesitantly, found a topic, and eased the embarrassment: "Well... Your Majesty? What do you think of the taste of these potato chips?"

"Call us Chongba. Now that we've reached this point, we can't be considered emperors anymore."

Yuan Zhangmiao was quite generous and didn't care about Chen Xing's hand movements: "This thing called 'potato chips' tastes good, but it's a little salty. If you eat too much at once, I'm afraid it will make us salty."

Even if it’s broken, you still need a glass of water, meow~”

"Well, as long as it tastes good...but I'll still call you Yuan Zhang Meow."

Although Yuan Zhangmiao allowed Chen Xing to call him by his old name, Chen Xing always felt that it was weird and it was better to call him by his official name in the game.

After confirming the title, Chen Xing took a disposable paper cup, took a glass of water from the water dispenser, placed it in front of Yuan Zhangmiao, and couldn't help but ask: "Where did you come from?"

Yuan Zhang meow stuck out his tongue, glanced at the water dispenser, licked the water, and then meowed: "After we died, I was confused for a while, and suddenly a voice sounded in our head, asking us if we wanted to come to the fairy world.

It’s coming.”

"By the way, we don't know your name yet, are you also a god?"

After Yuan Zhangmiao stretched, he spoke comfortably, but it could be heard that he still had some respect for the gods in his tone.

Chen Xing waved his hand and said: "My name is Chen Xing. I am not a god. I am just an ordinary person. I have to rely on money to survive every day, eat, drink and have sex."

"Does the fairy world also need money?"

Yuan Zhangmiao seemed to show great interest in Chen Xing: "Then what do you do for a living? Looking at your house, there are many things I have never seen before. Even this... water-catching thing? It's also new.

I guess the salary will be quite a lot."

Chen Xing didn't know how to get along with the Yuan Zhang cat in front of him for the time being, so he could only answer questions like this: "Well... I'm a novelist and I make some money by writing books."

Chen Xing is an online literature author, commonly known as the bad code writer.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhang immediately raised his head, glanced around, and said strangely: "You don't look like you are a student... Are the books you wrote really printed and sold by bookstores?"

"Our era is different from yours. I can publish it directly on the Internet. If someone thinks it is good, then subscribe and reward, and I can get some money from it." Chen Xing explained.

Yuan Zhangmiao didn't quite understand it, but he still understood the key word - 'reward'.

So, Yuan Zhang looked at Chen Xing strangely: "After talking for a long time, are you a beggar like us?"
Chapter completed!