"How's it going? Has the glutinous rice dumpling calmed down?"
Not long after Zou Linlin comforted Ling Chong, Lei Nifei came back with food.
"The anger is gone, but the big cat doesn't want to talk to you." Seeing Lei Nifei come back, Zou Linlin looked at Ling Chong who was lying in the sun and fell asleep and said: "You'd better not disturb the big cat's sleep now. , wait until he wakes up and then apologize to him and everything will be fine."
"I have just persuaded him, and he said that he would reluctantly forgive you as long as you are willing to apologize."
"Really? That's really good." Lei Nifei said with a smile: "I bought the yogurt and foie gras that the glutinous rice dumplings can't refuse. I guarantee that he will like it."
As a veterinarian, she still knows very well what cats like to eat?
Liver or something? Felines are very cat-resistant.
Coupled with delicious yogurt, she didn't believe any big cat could resist this temptation?
"Really? That's good." Zou Linlin said with a smile: "Let's go over there and chat first, and let the big cat have a good sleep."
"Um."
Lei Nifei nodded after hearing this, and the two went into the house to chat.
"The little guy has grown a lot recently. How is it? Do you remember sister?"
A familiar voice came to Ling Chong's ears, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw familiar slender jade fingers touching his face.
"Miss Miss Dead?"
Feeling the ice coming from his hand, Ling Chong said in surprise.
"Miss Miss Dead? An interesting title."
The deceased lady who heard this said with a smile: "Sister's palace has been built. Little one, do you want to come and live with me?"
"Sister, I'm very bored recently and want to find something to do."
"No, no, little sister."
"I'm a living snow leopard. I'm afraid I can't live with my sister." Ling Chong shook his head quickly when he heard this.
The place where the deceased young lady lives must be the Palace of the Dead. Wouldn't he be seeking death wherever he goes?
He hasn't lived enough yet, and he doesn't want to be with his young lady in that kind of place.
"Don't worry, it's not the kind of place you thought." The deceased lady smiled when she heard this, and waved to Ling Chong.
Ling Chong found himself flying uncontrollably.
"Little sister, where are we going?"
"Miss Shit Shovel is still waiting for me at home. If I run away? She will definitely be worried."
Seeing the mist-shrouded mountains appearing in front of his eyes, Ling Chong couldn't help but say.
"Don't worry, this is in a dream. Your body didn't run very far, don't worry about it, little guy." The deceased lady smiled and said, "Sister, I'm here to show you my sister's palace. Maybe you'll finish it. I don’t want to leave anymore, I want to stay with my sister.”
"Really? That's good."
Upon hearing that he was just dreaming, Ling Chong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and began to look around.
I don’t know where this place is? The sky is so blue, the sun is so big, and there are so many clouds.
There were so many that he could hardly see the road ahead.
Fortunately, there was a young lady with him, otherwise there would be so many clouds. He must have been seriously injured as he crashed into the mountain.
"How's it going? Isn't the little kitten pretty here?" Just as Ling Chong turned his head and looked around, the deceased lady came over and asked.
"It's beautiful, but there are so many clouds here that I can't even see what's around me." Ling Chong muttered after hearing this.
"Really? Then you have to follow your sister earlier." The deceased lady smiled and waved her hand gently.
The surrounding dense clouds gradually disappeared.
And as the clouds disappeared, Ling Chong also saw clearly what the palace the deceased lady said looked like?
He has never been close to such a large house in person. The area of this palace is dozens of times larger than the Lingchuan Snow Leopard Rescue, Breeding and Protection Center.
Moreover, these redwoods smelled so good that he even licked them to taste them. I don’t know where the lady got the wood?
And I don’t know what kind of stone the floor on the ground is made of? When he stepped on it lightly, he could feel the coldness, and the heat of the sun was instantly dissipated.
Moreover, the sound of the stone is quite pleasant. He can hear a "dong-dong-dong" sound when he taps it lightly with his nails.
Entering this environment, he felt that his status as the King of the Snow Mountain had reached a new level.
"How's it going? Does the little cat like it here? Do you want to stay here with your sister?"
Looking at Ling Chong, who was bouncing around and knocking on the left and right, the deceased lady asked with a smile.
"I don't really like this place, I just feel it's novel. I can stay with my sister, just stay here."
Ling Chong, who licked the floor with his tongue and was almost stuck, replied after hearing this.
Although it is a big place, it looks a bit empty and scary. I still prefer a slightly smaller place, which makes him feel more secure.
"Well, it seems like you don't like your sister's palace." After hearing this, the deceased lady sighed slightly disappointedly: "But that's right, my sister doesn't belong to this era and doesn't understand today's architecture. And. You are a kitten of this era, so it is normal not to like living here."
"Is that so? Can my sister take you to see something you haven't seen before?"
"Okay, okay." After hearing this, Ling Chong nodded and immediately followed the deceased lady with small steps.
After a while, they came to a shining tree.
The tree has heart-shaped leaves and its trunk is covered with tiny scales.
These scales will lift and close from time to time, which looks very strange.
But Ling Chong didn't pay attention to these. His eyes were on the love fruit swaying on the tree.
These fruits were slightly yellow and filled with fragrance, and Ling Chong felt like he was floating.
No, he was already floating.
"Kitty, you can't eat this fruit." Seeing Ling Chong floating up from the ground, the deceased lady pulled his big tail and pulled him down: "This fruit will take another 10 years to grow." It’s mature, it would be a waste to eat it now.”
"Can my sister take you to see other things?"
"When the fruit is ripe, little sister, please remember to ask me to come over and eat it." Ling Chong, who had fallen back to the ground, heard this and looked at the yellowed fruit, and said thoughtfully.
It smelled so good, he had never smelled better food in his life.
"Don't worry, I will call you, little kitten." The deceased lady patted Ling Chong's butt and said, "Okay, stop looking. It's useless to look at it. You can't eat this fruit before it's ripe. If you eat it, you will be hurt. Poisoned to death."
"Ah? Poisonous? But it smells so delicious." Ling Chong couldn't help being surprised when he heard this. Is such a fragrant fruit actually poisonous?
"Smell doesn't mean it's not poisonous." The deceased lady smiled and said, "You are still too young, little kitten."
"Sister, let's take you to see other fun things."
"Oh." After hearing this, Ling Chong reluctantly withdrew his gaze and followed the deceased lady away from the tree and continued walking forward.
He heard the rapid sound of horse hooves. He raised his head and saw several big white horses dragging a carriage not far away.
"Miss Dead, is this what you call fun?" Ling Chong looked at it and lost interest.
"Yes, little kitten." Miss Sister of the Dead smiled and said, "You little guy must have never ridden in a carriage, right? How about my sister taking you to ride in a carriage?"
"Okay." Ling Chong thought for a moment and nodded. He was accompanying the young lady anyway.
If you want to ride in a carriage, just ride in a carriage.
Just as he was thinking this, the horse ran over and stopped in front of Ling Chong.
The coachman who was driving the horse jumped out of the car, knelt on his knees with his head on the ground, and performed a five-body salute.
Ling Chong was very curious about this strange etiquette when he saw it. He was about to ask the young lady why the coachman performed such strange etiquette.
I smelled a strange smell.
He sniffed hard and looked for the smell, and found that the smell came from the nine horses.
He couldn't help but tilt his head and wonder: "Miss, where did you find the horse? Why is it green? And the smell on them is not right."
Instead of smelling horses, he smelled a metallic smell.
This is strange. Why don't these horses smell like horses even though they are still alive? Instead, it has a metallic taste.
"Because they are bronze horses, it is normal for them to be blue. Little kitten." Upon hearing this, the deceased lady couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled: "Look at this coachman again. Is there anything different?"
"Coachman?" After hearing this, Ling Chong looked at the kneeling coachman beside him and wondered: "Is he also a bronze man? But I don't smell the same smell on him as on the horses."
"Hahaha, it seems that your nose is not very good, kitty." The deceased lady smiled and said: "Carman, can you tell kitty what your true identity is?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After hearing this, the coachman lowered his head and kowtowed to Ling Chong: "Your Highness! The villain's body is a pottery figurine."
"Pottery figurines?" Ling Chong was surprised when he heard this and looked at the coachman carefully.
Only then did I realize that the other person did have the smell of ceramics.
No wonder he couldn't smell what the other person was? It turned out to be pottery figurines.
"Okay, little kitten, stop looking around. Sister, let's take you on a carriage to go for a walk in the sky." Ling Chong was still thinking, but the deceased lady had already slipped him into the carriage.
Then, the bell at the carriage door rang.
The carriage immediately started moving and ran towards the sky.
"Miss, your palace is so big and beautiful." Ling Chong stuck his head out of the carriage and looked at the palace below and said in surprise. This palace looked similar to the palace that often popped up in his mind before.
But it was far larger and more majestic than the palace in his mind.
"Really? Then why don't you want to stay and live with your sister in such a beautiful palace?" the deceased lady asked, looking at Ling Chong.
Ling Chong was stunned for a moment. Was he cheating on himself?
I should have known better not to mention this matter to the young lady.
"Okay, if you don't want to live here, just don't want to live here. If you are willing to accompany my sister, it means you have the intention." Seeing Ling Chong's stunned look, the deceased lady smiled.
He pinched Ling Chong's ears and continued: "Have you listened to your sister recently? You haven't gone to a dangerous place."
"No, absolutely not."
After coming back to his senses, Ling Chong quickly shook his head. He has been very responsible and honest recently, okay?
There is no way to go to such a dangerous place.
"That's right." The deceased lady patted Ling Chong's butt and said, "This is my sister's good cat. My sister will not harm you."
"Let's go, sister will prepare the fish you like to eat."
"Really? That's great." After hearing this, Ling Chong suddenly became excited.
Then he followed the young lady out of the carriage and flew towards the palace below.
In the palace, groups of soldiers in armor were patrolling around with halberds in hand.
When they saw the deceased lady and Ling Chong arriving, they all knelt down in unison.
The neat "dong dong" sound made Ling Chong look at them a few more times.
He smelled rust on these soldiers.
It seems that these soldiers are iron men.
There are really all kinds of guys in the little sister's palace.
