The cowardly cat was stared at by Chen Yang with bright eyes, and his whole body was hairy. In an instant, he imagined a big pot that was burning vigorously. It was filled with ginger, onions, and garlic. Then it was washed, peeled, and thrown in with a pop.
"Don't~ don't eat cats~ cats are still useful~"
The cowardly cat covered its eyes with its front paws and cried out.
Chen Yang blinked, then blinked again.
Is it possible that this is still a treasure cat, and there is still something to be had if you squeeze it?
"Say it."
Chen Yang's tone was flat, which sounded creepy, but if a timid cat lowered his paws from above his eyes, he would see the curve of the corners of Chen Yang's mouth.
"I can even transform, meow~"
As the timid cat spoke, he turned his head and started licking his fur.
Licking from the neck to the back, then to the wings, then to the belly, tail...
Except for his own head which cannot be licked, the places licked by other cowardly cats are all changing rapidly.
It's like an oil painting that was exposed to rain when it was first painted. The originally rich colors faded and the originally blank areas became mottled.
The cowardly cat turned into a blue-and-white cat with a blue head and a snow-white body right before Chen Yang's eyes.
Chen Yang blinked faster.
In the blink of an eye, it's like a blue cat and a white cat mating and giving birth to babies.
What's even more exaggerated is that the pair of wings of the cowardly cat are so condensed that there is no trace at all.
If this change hadn't happened under Chen Yang's eyes, he would have mistaken the timid cat for an ordinary white cat that could be sold in a pet shop for thousands of dollars.
After the cowardly cat transformed, he came over spontaneously and consciously, rubbed his head on Chen Yang's trousers, raised his head, looked at Chen Yang with watery eyes, and meowed obediently.
Don't tell me, it's quite cute.
Chen Yang covered his forehead with his hands and was speechless for a while.
It's not that he was made cute, the macho man shed tears or anything like that, he was simply defeated by the fear radiating from his bones for the cat-drawing clan.
What a magical transformation spell, it is actually used to become harmless, convenient and cute.
"Hey, that's fine."
Chen Yang sighed, "I'll just go back and be with my child, who I don't know whether it's a daughter or a son, so I don't have to worry about attracting attention."
"As for now, come on, stick out your wings obediently, and don't think you can get away with it."
Chen Yang summoned the magic power of the Yin God, condensed it in his palms, and stretched out his hand to gently wipe the timid cat's back.
Suddenly, the cat hair on its back curled up into cat nests, as if someone was drying its hair inch by inch with a hair dryer, blowing out whirlpools.
"Bang~"
The wings, which had been condensed without leaving any trace, suddenly popped out.
Chen Yang stared at the feathers on the wings with one eye, and began to look for a flat spot on the ground with the other eye, ready to pluck the feathers and start painting.
The things to be drawn are also very clear.
His own Chen's Building.
Chen Yang wanted to go home and immediately see Tang Wan and his children who he had not yet met.
"Meow~wuwuwu~"
The cowardly cat huddled up in a ball, shivering, its wings drooped down, wishing it could be hidden under its belly.
It was depressed in its heart and missed its little nest in Kunlun Ruins.
Although the nest is small and broken, it is safe.
Sudden--
"Help~"
A shrill cry came from a distance.
Accompanied by screams, there were also noises such as "grab that fat man".
...This voice sounds a bit familiar.
Chen Yang subconsciously followed the sound, and at the same time, an image of a fat and naive person appeared in his mind.
The sound is full of energy, loud and powerful, as if a wild boar is roaring from the mountains.
Chen Yang was not in a hurry, holding the timid cat's neck with one hand and touching his chin with the other, looking calmly towards the direction from which the sound came.
One minute......
Two minutes...
At the third minute, a ball made of meat rolled out of the grass that was taller than a person.
Rolling and running.
Very fast.
Chen Yang and the timid cat he was carrying opened their eyes wide, marveling at the agility and speed that were completely incompatible with their size.