Chapter 380 Follow me

In the blink of an eye, the forest has returned to silence.

I looked around. The dead snake was like a broken rope, floating in the wind on the branches. The golden cat shook violently a few times, and half of its unknown intestines were thrown off its back.

The golden cat was lying on the grass casually, licking its paws gently, as if nothing had happened.

"Crack."

A piece of scarlet snake skin fell out from between its nails.

"Meow."

It raised its head, barked softly towards me, then turned around and ran deep into the woods.

After walking a few steps, the golden cat turned back again and meowed at me.

I was stunned for a moment: "You want me to come with you?"

"Meow."

This sound seemed to be responding to me.

"Wow!"

Ji Canghai climbed out of the water and wiped the water on his face: "Is it this little guy again?"

I smiled helplessly: "I still haven't figured out the pattern of its appearance."

"Maybe it's because you saved it in the first place."

This scene looks weird. Ji Canghai and I, two living people, actually have to rely on a cat to lead us.

The golden cat took me and we walked a long way until we stopped in front of a tree hole.

This guy stood in the tree hole and meowed. After a while, a thief-like mouse poked out of the tree hole.

The mouse was so fat that its length was as long as my calf!

The most terrible thing is that this mouse actually stood up on its hind legs like a human.

Just when I was horrified, the mouse seemed to be vomiting, and its round belly kept twitching up and down.

"Wow!"

With a sound of vomiting, the shiny golden bracelet mixed with sticky gastric juice reappeared in front of my eyes.

The golden cat turned around, picked up the bracelet, and left in a swaggering manner.

It looked like a bandit came into the village, took the things and left without even saying thank you.

Looking at its leisurely pace, Ji Canghai said leisurely: "Isn't this thing too smart?"

"It's not just smart, it's spiritual."

This time, the golden cat seemed a little different. It did not turn around and run away as usual, but kept following us.

This doesn’t look like its style!

The golden cat led the way and did not stop when we reached the foot of the mountain.

Looking at this posture, it seems that you want to go back to the city with me?

Anyway, I don’t understand what this little guy is thinking.

But the problem is, can't we just walk back?

I stood behind and whispered: "Wait a minute."

After shouting like this, it really stood still.

Ji Canghai whispered: "Shouldn't you be screaming?"

I chuckled: "It just can't speak, but it can definitely understand."

Ji Canghai hailed a taxi on the side of the road. I held the golden cat in my arms and headed straight to the city.

This little guy was lying in my arms. He was so well-behaved that he started snoring in the blink of an eye.

The driver kept asking me where I bought this cat.

In this regard, I can only laugh a few times.

Who knows where this little guy came from?

When we arrived at the teahouse, the little guy was still sleeping soundly. It wasn't until I put it on Uncle Ya's table that he suddenly woke up.

"Ouch!"

It seemed to be very hostile to Uncle Ya, and the hair on its back arched again.

"Little beast." Uncle Ya just smiled indifferently: "When you come to my three-thirds of an acre of land, you still dare to fight with me?"

Uncle Ya picked up the fan and tapped the cat's head gently: "Do you want me to treat you to a dragon-tiger fight?"

I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but this golden cat seems to have given Uncle Ya a white look!

However, looking at it like this, Uncle Ya seems to like this little guy quite a bit!

Turning around, he looked at me again: "Have you learned Ziwei Doushu?"

I laughed: "I didn't learn it, but I got it done!"

Uncle Ya pursed his lips and then regained his composure: "I heard everything about you at the door."

"Let me remind you, this person is not easy to mess with."

Uncle Ya’s words made me feel excited all over.

"What do you know?"

He shook his head calmly: "It's just a feeling."

In fact, without him having to say it, I know it in my own mind.

Why are the musical instruments called Penji and the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the mountains carrying gold bracelets at this time?

coincide? Isn't that too far-fetched?

In other words, whether he is a true Taoist priest or not is a matter of debate!

I lowered my head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Uncle, this person clearly wants to use my shoulder to gain power."

"Then let's see who makes a ladder for whom!"