Looking at the black cat that was about to lower its head into the bowl to drink water, Song Yizhi folded his arms and thought thoughtfully, "There are restrictions on the top of the peak. How did this little kitten get up?"
Could it be that the restriction failed?
Song Yizhi didn't think this thin and small black cat was some kind of top-notch spiritual beast.
She is not Lan Qianqian, and she does not have that kind of unlucky luck.
She would rather believe that there was something wrong with the restriction than believe that this was some top-notch spiritual beast.
Feng Yi'an tied up the rabbit and put it aside. He walked up and placed his fingertips on the black cat's head. The spiritual energy leaked from his fingertips and entered the black cat's body to check.
"It's a spiritual beast, but very ordinary." Feng Yian withdrew her spiritual power, looked at the cat that was about to bury its head in the water bowl, and pressed it lightly with her fingertips.
Half of the kitten's head was submerged in the warm water. The black cat, which had choked on a few sips of water, raised its round head, shook the water and shouted at Feng Yian, "Meow!"
Looking at the little black cat with water on its face, Song Yizhi glanced at Feng Yian, looked at his upright look, and smiled.
"Childish." Song Yiheng said lightly. After the words fell, he tied up the rabbit in his arms and put it aside.
Feng Yian glanced at Song Yiheng, shrugged and said, "There is no way, Senior Brother Song is so old that he certainly doesn't understand this little fun."
Song Yiheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Is this a different way of saying that you are old?
Looking at the two people who were filled with smoke again, Song Yizhi interrupted, "So, how did such an ordinary cat get up here?"
This question was asked to Song Yiheng and Feng Yi'an.
The two looked at each other, not knowing how to answer Song Yizhi's words for a moment.
The cat is a very ordinary cat, and the ban on Bright Moon Peak should be no problem, so how did this cat come up? It cannot be said that it appeared out of thin air, right?
Song Yizhi knelt down and watched the little kitten eating fish. It ate quickly, and the furry ears on its head moved very cutely.
Perhaps because he had been hungry for a long time, the little black cat ate very quickly and finished the dried fish in a short time.
"Meow~" the little black cat looked up at Song Yizhi, meowing milkily, as if to say that it was not enough and he would have more.
Song Yizhi took out a few more small dried fish and put them in the bowl.
"The little cat cub looks so good to eat." Feng Yian looked at the little black cat with no fish head left and said.
The little black cat flicked its tail and ignored Feng Yian, burying its head in eating.
Seeing that the cat was enjoying the meal, Song Yizhi took out the beef jerky and took a bite, then handed a piece to the two of them.
"Maybe I've been hungry for a long time." Song Yiheng said slowly. He took a bite of beef jerky and chewed it carefully.
He imitated his sister and knelt down to observe the unknown little black cat.
It's black without a trace of hair, so I can't say it's ugly, but it's not that good-looking even if it's thin and small.
"It's possible." Feng Yi'an also squatted down. It was rare for him not to disagree with Song Yiheng.
The three of them just watched the cat eating fish.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin, returning to his original question.
So, how did this little black cat get here?
When Rong Yueyuan came back from Shen Bu, he saw brother and sister Song Yizhi and Feng Yian squatting in a circle.
Rong Yueyuan was slightly taken aback when he saw that the Taoist and immortal Song Yiheng was too down-to-earth.
What is this going to do?
Song Yiheng was the first to spot Rong Yueyuan. He stood up and saluted, "Fifth Elder."
"Sir." Feng Yian raised his hand and put it on his heart in a salute.
Song Yizhi nodded as a greeting.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the black cat surrounded by several people, and his eyes fell on Song Yizhi, "Do you want a pet?"
Song Yizhi shook his head, "No, it ran up on its own." Song Yizhi raised his finger and pointed to the place where the beef strips were hung to dry, "I saw it lying there when I came back."
Looking in the direction Song Yizhi pointed, Rong Yueyuan retracted his gaze and looked at the black cat, his investigation fleeting.
Song Yizhi didn't bring him here, so how did the cat get here?
"Fifth Elder, is there something wrong with the restrictions on the peak?" Song Yizhi asked.
Rong Yueyuan checked it out and said, "There is no problem with the restriction."
Song Yizhi hissed, raised his hand and pinched his chin, thinking.
If there is no problem with the ban, then there is a problem with the cat?
Rong Yueyuan's eyes fell on the black cat.
It's just an ordinary civet, nothing wrong with it.
Song Yizhi rubbed his chin, "There's no problem with the cat, there's no problem with the ban, but what exactly is the problem?"
Song Yiheng and Feng Yi'an were equally curious.
The satiated black cat let out a milky cry, then gathered strength and jumped towards Rong Yueyuan.
Rong Yueyuan ducked sideways.
The black cat didn't give up and continued to approach Rong Yueyuan.
The cat chased her closely, but Rong Yueyuan took the trouble to hide.
Song Yiheng and Feng Yi'an looked at each other.
Does the Fifth Elder like cats?
Looking at the man who was hiding and hiding but not showing any signs of embarrassment, Song Yizhi said with some gloating while admiring the beautiful scenery, "It seems that this cat is coming for the Fifth Elder."
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi, and then dodged the cat that rushed towards him.
He now strongly suspected that Song Yizhi had brought the cat here on purpose.
In the end, Song Yiheng couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and went over to catch the black cat and hold it in his arms.
"Meow!" The black cat wanted to stretch out its claws to scratch Song Yiheng, but in the end, for some unknown reason, it just meowed twice and then stayed still.
Rong Yueyuan sat on the stool, looking at the gloating on Song Yizhi's face that had not yet restrained, and directly took revenge.
Song Yizhicong held the cat in his brother's arms and moved it closer to Rong Yueyuan, "Fifth Elder, why does this cat want to get close to you? Is it possible that you have something good in you?"
Seeing the black cat waving its front paws and about to pounce again, Rong Yueyuan leaned back slightly to avoid it.
Fortunately, Song Yizhi knew how to behave, and she had a black cat in her circle, otherwise the black cat would have pounced on Rong Yueyuan.
"I don't know." Rong Yueyuan looked at the black cat meowing non-stop in Song Yizhi's arms and felt annoyed, "If you don't want to raise it, then send it away."
Song Yizhi nodded.
Just when she was about to hand the cat to her brother to take him away, the black cat stepped on Song Yiheng's arm and jumped towards Rong Yueyuan.
"Clang."
The teacup on the table was swept over by the little black cat's tail, and Rong Yueyuan was also pounced on by the little black cat.
Song Yizhi took a breath when he saw Rong Yueyuan's robe soaked with tea.
Before she could open her mouth to plead for the little black cat's life, the lines of the spirit beast contract rose up and surrounded the little black cat and Rong Yueyuan.
Song Yizhi was shocked.
"The spirit beast takes the initiative to recognize its master?" Feng Yian took a bite of beef jerky to calm down her shock.
"Is this cat really an ordinary cat?" Song Yiheng pulled Song Yizhi away a little to avoid disturbing their contract, and then his probing eyes fell on that little black cat.
The Fifth Elder was able to overcome the tribulation in half a step, but the little black cat could forcibly make a contract with the Fifth Elder, which involved a blind spot in his knowledge.
When Rong Yueyuan reacted, the contract was already halfway through. If the contract was forcibly interrupted, he and the cat would definitely suffer backlash.
He suppressed his anger and allowed the black cat to forcibly make a contract with him.
The contract will be fulfilled and the white light will shine.
Song Yiheng let go of Song Yizhi, quickly raised his hand and pinched it to build a barrier to cover up the noise caused by the contract.
When the white light dissipated, Song Yizhi saw the black cat lying on Rong Yueyuan's shoulder, and then patted the handsome face with its paw.
The next second, Rong Yueyuan picked up the fur around the little black cat's neck and threw the cat out with his backhand.