56. Liquor, please

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Of course, the above situations are all based on the worst-case scenario.

In fact, if Bai Jingjiu's body is really blown up and cannot be used, then Baijiu can still fly directly into the sky with glutinous rice. After all, even if such a large search ship is blown into two sections, it will not sink in an instant.

But despite this, Baijiu is also very scary.

So the first time after school, he asked Conan to say hello that he had to go home first, threw his small schoolbag to him, and left on his own.

Conan: ...

How many times has this happened?

All in all, after Conan complained a few words about Shiraijiu's behavior, he still helped her take her schoolbag back - without even secretly attaching the transmitter of the tracking glasses.

There was no way, even Conan was used to it and gave up tracking.

The journey home went smoothly. When I got home and opened the door, there were no corpses or anything, so it was very peaceful.

Of course, she simply changed the door lock after that. Unless it was a thief, no one else could get in, and a thief... he would just steal something and leave, and there would be no corpses left behind. , just fine.

Well, having said that, it would be nice if there really was a corpse lying here. It could be recycled and remade without her having to drag the child's body around to find materials.

Bai Jingjiu came to his room and gently placed the white cat that was still warm in his arms on the workbench.

This is a long-haired cat with a triangular face that is all white, with a pair of eyes as blue as the sky, and slender limbs. However, this white cat has no breath, and its body is as limp and lifeless as if it has no bones.

This white cat was accidentally discovered by Shiraijiu in the bushes when he passed by a nearby park and saw no one around. He wanted to repeat his old trick and steal some soil to take home to make new puppet materials.

When they found it, the white cat was lying on the ground, still breathing. She was so skinny that her belly was bulging, rising and falling with her breathing.

Bai Jingjiu could feel that there were four soulless, formed stillborn fetuses in its belly.

"Rest, your children are waiting for you." Bai Jingjiu squatted in front of the white cat, his voice was cold and indifferent, and his hands so pale that you could see the blue blood vessels gently stroked the white cat's head, every time, just like the white cat When I was young, I was licked by my mother.

The white cat slowly closed his eyes and lost his breath.

Then Bai Jingjiu carried the family of four back home.

There is no resentment in the white cat, and neither do its children.

It's useless. It's difficult for animals to gather resentment. In their world, they are predators of the jungle. Humans who are stronger than them can do whatever they want, so some torture and killings that are cruel enough to arouse resentment in humans are not for them. In other words, it is actually a kind of "nature", and there will be no resentment.

Especially cats.

There is only one situation where animals will feel resentful - that is, they are killed ruthlessly and ruthlessly by the people they love...

The resentment generated in this situation can only be made into an animal-like puppet, and it is born with its own consciousness - commonly known as a companion spirit. Although its nature is the same as that of a puppet, it is not recognized as a puppet by the puppet master.

Moreover, companion spirits hate humans extremely, so it is difficult for puppet masters who are usually in human form to control companion spirits. And because they are particularly aggressive, they often cause some trouble, so in the circle of puppet masters, they are very popular. Few people are willing to make a companion spirit.

Liquor, of course——

No exception.

After all, he is the kind of person who likes to raise puppets. If he made a companion spirit by himself, he would probably not only not restrain the companion spirit, but would allow it to seek revenge - in this case, he would be beaten up by his master.

Chaotic Neutral just shifted a little bit towards Chaotic Good.

The topic has gone too far, let’s bring it back.

Just when Bai Jingjiu opened the belly of the white cat and took out the four stillborn fetuses, he was surprised to find that one of the white kittens with a little black hair on the tip of its tail suddenly started breathing weakly!

Baijiu could even feel the little milk cat's soul, which was so weak that it was about to extinguish, calling for help from him.

Bai Jingjiu stood on the stool, his small body lying on the work surface, his green eyes slightly widened, watching the chest gradually begin to rise and fall, the little milk cat who had come back from the dead was a little curious and... surprise.

This is the first time Baijiu has witnessed the miracle of life.

Save——It still needs to be saved, after all, it is of great significance.

but……

Although the puppet master's vast field of knowledge includes how to make a cat...but...

Although Baijiu also knows how to be a good female cat...but...

Puppet can't give birth, so taking care of newborn cubs really touches the blind spot of Baijiu's knowledge.

All in all, Baijiu first carefully wrapped the kitten with his soul energy, and then... made a call to the Maori Detective Agency.

Soon, the call was connected, and it was Xiaolan who answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Sister Xiaolan, it's me."

"Ah, Xiaojiu, what's going on? By the way, when will you come back? Do you want to save dinner for you?"

"No need. I'll be back later." Bai Jingjiu paused, and there was a rare hint of embarrassment in his usually cold and steady childish voice, "Um...Sister Xiaolan, can you... take care of the kitten?"

"Huh?"



At night, Shirai Jiu carefully carried the little milk cat back to the Maori Detective Agency.

The little kitten's life and breathing are now stable. After eating some milk paste, she fell asleep contentedly. Bai Jingjiu took advantage of this moment and used her amazing skills to perfectly clean the bloody amniotic fluid from the kitten without waking it up.

Of course, this guy still looks like an ugly guy with a big head, ears, and a small body, and his eyes haven't been opened yet...

In Baijiu's soul space, a short white-haired girl was lying there quietly, waiting for the master to activate her.

Well, Shiraijiu made the puppet on the spur of the moment while taking care of the kitten. It was easy and casual, and the craftsmanship was excellent. It was much simpler than taking care of the cubs.

"Welcome back - ah, is this the kitten?" Xiaolan opened the door and saw the cub wrapped in soft cloth in Shiro Jingjiu's arms, and her motherly glory immediately shone.

"Yes." Bai Jingjiu responded simply as usual, and supported the cub in his arms. After thinking about it, he deliberately lowered his eyebrows, lowered his head slightly, and raised his eyes to look cautious and pitiful, " Sister Xiaolan, can I raise it..."

Xiaolan's blood tank received a critical hit. Xiaolan couldn't bear it anymore. Xiaolan was defeated, but Xiaolan still had a bottom line.

"There's no problem with my words, but you have to get the consent of dad and Conan~"

whispering sound--

Bai Jingjiu tilted his body slightly, moved his head to the right, walked around Xiaolan and stared at a certain elementary school student who was looking curiously behind Xiaolan.

stare--

Conan: ...

Conan couldn't stand it anymore, Conan was defeated, but Conan still had a bottom line.

Conan: "Ah haha, what I said is fine ~ I'm just afraid that Uncle Maori won't agree..."

The drunken Mouri Kogoro turned his head blankly from the TV.

"ah?"