"How's it going? Little lazy cat."
"Sister said so much, what have you gained now?" Two days later, the deceased lady looked at Ling Chong and waved her hand and asked.
"Sister, I gained nothing."
"Otherwise, it's better not to talk about it. I think it's a bit of a waste of time." After hearing this, Ling Chong shook his big head and said.
The deceased lady has been talking for so long and he doesn't understand anything, so why not continue talking?
He feels that he is still suitable for sleeping. Cultivation and other things are really too troublesome. He still can't figure it out.
"It's not necessarily your fault that you haven't gained anything. It could also be that the method my sister taught you is wrong, or that you haven't found a path that suits you." After hearing this, the deceased lady looked at Ling Chong's wrinkled round face and said, "You should This kind of teaching is not suitable for you, sister, let me teach you a more relaxed one."
"Ah? Little sister. Are we going to start talking again? Why don't we take a break and have a meal?" Ling Chong said in surprise when he heard this.
After listening to it for so long, he felt like his head was buzzing. Now he just wanted to run away quickly and didn't want to stay here anymore.
"Don't be in a hurry. It's the same thing if you wait until you finish listening."
The deceased lady smiled and said: "This article is very light and short. You will definitely like it after listening to it, little lazy cat."
She told two articles, but the little lazy cat didn't gain anything at all. Then the problem didn't lie with the little lazy cat, but with her.
Then this time she changed the article to a lighter one, and the little lazy cat should be able to gain something from it.
"Really?" Ling Chong asked with a hint of doubt on his round face after hearing this.
The articles the young lady talks about seem to be so long. Is this article really as short as what the young lady said?
"Of course, won't sister still deceive our little stupid cat?" The deceased lady said with a smile: "Sister, I promise this article will be very short. After finishing speaking, our little stupid cat can go out to play."
"Okay then, who made me believe Miss Sister?" After hearing this, Ling Chong nodded his head, then sat down patiently and continued to listen.
"In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, and it was like a lifelike butterfly. He said that he was suitable for his ambition and did not know Zhou..."
After the deceased lady saw it, she started reading.
After hearing this, Ling Chong, who had his little ears perked and frowned, noticed that the surrounding environment gradually changed.
The majestic and majestic palace turned into a hillside filled with flowers and plants. At this time, he was lying on a soft straw mat, enjoying the fragrance of the grass and the breeze blowing in the mountains. Lin Feng.
"Where is this? Is it somewhere on Miss Sister's territory?" Ling Chong couldn't help but murmured to himself comfortably, smelling the smell of grass coming from beneath him.
He has stayed in the little sister's territory for so long, and he didn't know that the little sister's territory actually has such a good place.
If he had known earlier, he would have crashed right into it. He should have come to such a good place.
"rustle"
Just when Ling Chong was thinking this, a very small voice penetrated Ling Chong's ears, and he turned his big head following the sound.
I saw butterflies surrounding me. These butterflies were blue, white, and colorful. There were so many at a glance.
He wanted to try to count how many butterflies there were. But he found that he had used all his claws and couldn't even count them.
The most important thing is that when he saw the butterfly, he felt a little itchy on his back. He tilted his head back and realized that he also had beautiful butterfly wings.
"Have I also turned into a beautiful big butterfly?" Ling Chong said in surprise, feeling that the wings growing on his back could actually flap.
Then, I happily flapped my wings and followed the dancing butterflies.
Want to see where these butterflies are flying to?
At this moment, he is no longer a snow leopard, he is a beautiful big butterfly, traveling happily with the butterfly group.
"This little lazy cat seems to have realized something." He looked at Ling Chong, who was floating in the air with his eyes closed and a happy look on his face.
The deceased lady couldn't help but laugh, and stretched out her hand to grab the thin red coat, covering Ling Chong's big belly.
Then he stood up from the chair and walked towards the outside of the hall.
"Little butterfly, little butterfly, where are we going?" Ling Chong flapped a pair of wings that were dozens of times larger than those of ordinary butterflies.
He walked closer to the butterfly flying in front and asked in a low voice.
"We are going to the home of a human named Zhuangzi." After hearing this, Little Butterfly spoke and answered Ling Chong's question.
"A human named Zhuangzi? Does he also have wings?" Lin Chong asked curiously as he flapped his wings.
The butterflies are looking for this human being named Zhuangzi. Could it be that he also has beautiful wings like them?
"Of course not. He is a human, how could he have wings?" Butterfly explained with a smile: "He is our friend, and now it is time for him to sleep, so we are going to pick him up."
"So that's how it is. Then I'll go with you. I'm very good at sleeping. There must be something we can communicate with." When he heard that this human named Zhuangzi was going to sleep, Ling Chong couldn't help but said with his eyes brightening. .
"Okay, then come with me." Butterfly said with a smile, and flew towards an antique building.
"Butterfly, Butterfly, are you here to pick me up again?" A young man wearing a cyan headscarf and clothes that Ling Chong had never seen before. He said while looking at the flying butterflies.
"Yes, and we have new friends coming with us this time." The butterflies said, flapping their wings to make a way, revealing Ling Chong behind them.
"Hello! My friend." When Zhuangzi saw him, he crossed his arms and saluted.
"Hello! Zhuangzi." After hearing this, Ling Chong nodded his head and said, "I heard from the little butterflies that you are good at sleeping, right? I am also good at sleeping. I think the two of us can talk about sleeping. experience.”
"Hahaha, I'm not very good at sleeping. My friend, you have found the wrong person." Zhuangzi laughed after hearing this:
"But I am good at other things, my friend, if you are interested, we can discuss it."
"It's not in class, right? You couldn't help but ask cautiously when you heard this." He felt the smell of paper from the other party, and he only smelled this smell in a school full of students. Pass.
"Of course not. In fact, I don't like going to class. I prefer to play around." Zhuangzi said with a smile.
"Really?" Hearing this, Ling Chong couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
"Yes, yes." Zhuangzi said with a smile: "My friend, what do you think of everything in the world?"
"It's very beautiful, I like it very much." After hearing this, Ling Chong replied subconsciously.
"Really? I think so too." Zhuangzi nodded and continued: "I have a few articles, but I can't find friends to listen to them. I wonder if you are willing to listen to them?"
"What kind of articles are they all like?" Ling Chong couldn't help but ask vigilantly after hearing this.
If it is a troublesome article, then forget it.
He didn't like to listen to that kind of stuff. If it was a story, he thought he should be able to listen to it. After all, the breeder sister used to tell him stories and sing songs to him before he went to bed.
"Some interesting little stories." Zhuangzi smiled.
"Then I like to hear it, so hurry up and say it." Upon hearing this, Ling Chong immediately urged him.
"Okay, okay." Seeing Ling Chong's interest, Zhuangzi said happily:
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is..."
"What a big bird..." After hearing this, Ling Chong couldn't help but open his mouth wide. The wings on his back gradually disappeared, and the whole snow leopard turned into a fat and big fish, and then changed from one to another. A big bird.
But he was listening intently to Zhuangzi's zero-crash talk, and was not aware of his own changes at all.
Completely immersed in the story told by Zhuangzi.
Don’t know how long has passed? When Ling Chong came to his senses, he found that Zhuangzi had disappeared and the butterflies had disappeared, and the surrounding area had turned into a palace again.
"It's strange, I just remembered that I turned into a big bird, why are you still in the palace now?" Ling Chong muttered to himself, rolled up his red clothes with his tail, looked around and found the deceased The young lady is not here.
Then he walked out of the palace. He just remembered that he was chatting with Zhuangzi, and he was immersed in Zhuangzi's story. He turned into a bird. Why did he come back to his senses and find himself in the palace? , and the young lady is not in the palace yet?
"Little lazy cat, have you woken up? How are you? Did you gain anything?" The deceased lady stood barefoot on the white marble and asked as she watched Zero rush out.
"I met a man named Zhuangzi, and he told me a story." After hearing this, Ling Chong replied honestly, and told the deceased lady the process of talking with Zhuangzi.
"You little lazy cat are saying that you felt like you turned into a big bird after listening to Zhuangzi's story, right?" The deceased lady looked at Ling Chong and asked.
"Yes, little sister." Ling Chong nodded his head upon hearing this.
"Then do you still remember what that big bird looks like?" the deceased lady said with a smile.
"Of course I remember." Zero rushed back, then closed his eyes and began to think about it.
"Then think about it carefully now, little lazy cat." said the deceased lady.
"Yeah." After hearing this, Zero rushed back, and the entire snow leopard gradually changed and turned into a big gray-white bird.
"Little lazy cat, look what you have become?" Miss Sister of the Dead said with a smile as she looked at the big bird that Ling Chong had transformed into.
"What have I become?" Ling Chong heard this and opened his eyes and found that his big tail was gone and his claws were also gone.
Instead, there are wings, and bird claws.
"I...what's going on with me? Little sister, please change me back quickly. I'm a snow leopard and don't want to be a bird."
Ling Chong, who discovered that he had turned into a big bird, couldn't help but said anxiously that if he turned into a big bird, the shit shovel lady wouldn't be able to recognize him.
Miss deceased, please change him back quickly.
"You became a bird, not because of my sister, but because of yourself." After hearing this, the deceased lady smiled and said: "If I believe it, you little lazy cat, you can think about your original look like."
"My original appearance?" Hearing this, Ling Chong instantly pictured himself, strong and mighty, in his mind.
The form immediately changed from a big bird to a snow leopard.
"Little sister, what is going on?" Ling Chong couldn't help but asked curiously after discovering that he had transformed from a big bird into a snow leopard.
His transformation into a big bird was not made by the little sister, but by himself.
Why is this happening? Obviously he couldn't become a big bird before.
"It's very simple. You little kitten has realized the art of transformation." Miss Sister of the Dead smiled and said, "You can try turning into a Dapeng again. Let me see how fast you are after becoming a Dapeng." Is it that fast?”
"Or is it just that they look alike, there's not much difference."
"Okay, little sister." Ling Chong said happily when he heard that he had a new skill.
It turned into a big gray-white bird again. When the deceased lady saw it, she immediately sat on Ling Chong's back and said, "Fly quickly, little lazy cat."
"Let sister see if you are that fast after you turn into a bird?"
After hearing this, Ling Chong fluttered his wings, and then the whole bird appeared high in the sky with a "whoosh".
"Little sister, after I turned into a bird, I seem to be very fast." Ling Chong, who flapped his wings twice, said in surprise as he looked at the smaller palace.
It turns out that when he was in the form of a snow leopard, he wasn't so fast.
Unexpectedly, after turning into a big bird, he could fly to such a high place after flapping his wings twice.
"Sister, I can see it." The deceased lady touched Ling Chong's feathers and said, "It seems that our little lazy cat's transformation skills are not just superficial."
"It's about the ability to transform into a living creature. Little lazy cat, you have to practice hard. This is a very powerful ability."
"Now that I have this ability, can I turn into a little snow leopard and drink milk?" Ling Chong, who was flapping his wings, did not hear the deceased lady's words at all.
The only thing inside the big-headed melon is to get smaller, and go to the Lingchuan Snow Leopard Rescue, Breeding and Conservation Center to drink milk from the basin.
After he grew into a big snow leopard, he could only drink a pot of milk occasionally, and he couldn't drink it as happily as he did when he was a little snow leopard.
This made him miss the scene when he was a child, when the nursekeeper would give him a bottle of milk.
But now that he has the art of change, he can experience the feeling of being a little snow leopard again.
He decided that after leaving the deceased lady's place, he would go back to the Lingchuan Snow Leopard Rescue, Breeding and Protection Center to mix and drink milk.
