MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 9 Director
The morning sun shines through the open windows and is reflected directly on the wooden bed.
Mo Tianyi frowned, slowly opened his eyes, felt the warmth of his chest, looked down, but saw a small white hair ball, nesting in his open chest, sleep sweet. The two front paws stretched straight forward, and one of them hooked his hair.
The orange sun shone on the white fur, and it was very warm. Mo Tian couldn't help but rush over and kissed him on the head.
"Mi..." The kitten snorted and raised a paw against the mouth of Mo Tian’s chaos. He yawned and opened his eyes. The light-colored glazed eyes reflected a smile. Stupid and handsome.
Stupid! Lifting his claws and giving him a slap.
"Little claws, oh..." Mo Tian’s mouth was smashed even bigger. It’s so good to open his eyes and see a little hairball in his arms.
He thought that it took him many years to find his cat, and even his cat had been forced to set a blood deed, regardless of who the man was, but he was determined to destroy his cat. But nothing happened...
One person and one cat was tired on the bed for a while, and Mo Tianyi slowly got up.
Last night, Reiki absorbed too fast and Tai Chi, and a few pieces of Lingshi scattered on the bed, have lost their aura and become gray.
Mo Tianyi packed up the bed, and the kitten sat on the pillow and looked at the waste stone on the side of the pillow. He lifted his claw and took a shot. Without the spiritual stone supported by the aura, it suddenly broke into a pile of slag. It was just a messy bed that turned into a garbage dump.
"..." Mo Tianyi looked helplessly at the bed that was not like, raised his hand and picked up the kitten. "Forget it, go take a shower first."
I had a sweat last night and I felt a little sticky at the moment.
Although this small courtyard is the partial hall of Qingning Palace, it is not a style with the magnificent palace, and the simple and simple is like a country courtyard. However, there are quite a few, a bedroom, a bath room, and a small kitchen.
There is a tub in the bath, but there is no hot water. Mo Tianyi squirted enough water in the well in the yard, condensed the slight wood fire in his palm, reached out and stirred it, and the icy water in the bucket suddenly became steamy.
"Don't move here, don't get wet, wash it for a while." Mo Tianyi put the cat on the high stool of the dew on the side of the tub, turned and took off his clothes, and took a long leg into the bucket. .
The little white ball of the hair looked down at his paws. Actually, it was so in front of the master... I don't know shame!
Mo Tianyi did not notice the abnormality of his own cat. He was very happy to wash himself. The qi immersed in the body can wash away the dirt in the body. For the first time in his life, he blew gas. He had a black mud, but this time it was a little dirty. nothing. As a piece of wood, there is no dirt in his body, which is why the cat uncle can nest in his arms for a night without abandoning him. "Little claws, how is your current repair, to the second peak?"
The magic power of the monster can also be advanced. The level of the monster is one to five, which is equivalent to the practice of practicing the spirit to the gods. Some of the best bones are at the third level, which is the golden age. Can be turned into a human form.
Because the monsters are scarce, Mo Tianyi has so far raised a small claw, so I don’t know what speed the cultivation of the monster is.
"If you change shape, what would it look like?" Mo Tianyi leaned on the side of the tub and looked at the little hairball. "Isn't that a little doll?"
The kitten looked up at him and looked at him. He was too lazy to take care of him. He stood up on the edge of the tub and lifted his claws to fish his hair in the water. The warm water dampened his claws, and he quickly smashed it. A face of water beads.
The body has spiritual power, and it is convenient for Mo Tianyi to do things. At least for the use of fire power, it has already reached the realm. After taking a shower, turn the fire system into a circle, and work with the long hair, loosely put on the clothes, and then take a small basin of water, put it in the central solar energy of the yard. Bring the kitten out.
"Little claws, I will give you a bath." Mo Tianyi heated the water and pointed at the basin to the cat.
Look at the simple water basin with a small white hair ball, and look at the gentle Mo Tianyu, the tail. Seeing that you haven’t given a shower to you for so many years, I’m reluctant to agree to serve you again today.
With the consent of the uncle of the cat, Mo Tianyi squatted down and put the kitten into the water, skillfully washing him with hair.
There is no dust on the kitten's body. It can be washed a little. Mo Tianyi holds the cat with a cloth towel and transports the fire to the palm of his hand. He quickly smashes from the head of the hair to the tip of the tail, and the wet hair becomes immediately. Warm and fluffy, soft and soft. When he went to touch the belly, the kitten did not do it, and struggled to go down.
"Don't make trouble, dry the hair." Mo Tianyi grabbed the kitten trying to escape and reached for it, but he scratched his paw with coldness.
"Hey!" Gangster, where to touch! The kitten jumped into the peach tree in the yard and yelled at him, not waiting for what Mo Tianyi said, and he ran away without going back.
"It's angry again." Mo Tianqi scratched his head. This little thing, not seen for hundreds of years, has become more and more tempered.
Packed up the house, changed the clean sheets, waited for Mo Tianyi to dress neatly, and the second generation of disciples who had finished the morning class came.
In the face of everyone, Mo Tianyi ate breakfast without hesitation, and this came up with a roster.
"Point to the name and stand up and talk about what you are responsible for on weekdays." The slender hand opened the roster, and the low-pitched voice began to name one place. Every point of the name of a disciple, let him take the jade. The card is placed at the table for proof.
The people were surprised to find that the uncle had not been seen overnight, and the uncle was actually a one-of-a-kind repair!
When everyone said their respective responsibilities, they began to look back on recent issues.
"Qi Yu Shi Shu, the day after tomorrow is the birth of Wo Tiandong Yan Li Shi Bo, we should also prepare a gift in the hole." said the disciple's disciple Su Li.
Mo Tianqi looked up at him slightly: "Do you mean that in the name of Wo Qingdong, do you have a birthday for Yan Zhenshi?" There is no ups and downs in the tone, and people can't hear the anger.
"Exactly." Su Li did not hear the meaning of Mo Tianyi's words, thinking that he was repeating his words, he thought and did not want to answer.
"Hey!" Mo Tianyi snorted. "Yan Lie is a generation of disciples. His master is still present, giving gifts in the name of the entire Dongfu. What is the truth?"
Su Liyi, originally wanted to dig a pit for the new uncle, but did not expect that people did not jump in, but they would instead go to the army and immediately change their words: "The disciple means to prepare a copy in the name of the uncle. ceremony."
Mo Tianyi did not answer, only looked at him with a pair of deep scorpions, and suddenly fell into a dead silence in the house.
As a eight-foot man, Su Li was stared at by those eyes, but could not help but chill in the back and gave birth to a cold sweat.
When the rituals are about to stand up, Mo Tianyi slowly opens his mouth: "Do you deal with such matters on weekdays?"
"This..." Su Li discarded and did not know how to answer.
"Who knows, how to deal with this matter?" Mo Tianyi ignored him and swept in the disciples.
"Uncle Shi, I know!" A smiling female disciple raised her hand. "This year, Yan Lie Shi Bo’s birth is due to the advancement of Yuan Ying, the main award, so I will do it. I am a younger generation. If you are not qualified to give gifts, you will only send a similar gift in the name of yourself and Master, and then remind the ancestors to give rewards in the name of the elders."
The teachers and sisters around me quietly licked her clothes, but the girl ignored it. Why is this handsome and capable teacher uncle?
"Very good," Mo Tianyi slightly decapitated. "What is your name?" This girl is not a disciples who have just been named.
"Back to the uncle, the disciple asked." The little girl replied crisply.
"From today, you are the disciple of Wo Qingdong." Mo Tianyi raised his hand, picked up the palm of the hand and handed it to her.
Su asked his eyes wide open, and for a moment, the surprise was very much taken by his hands: "Xie Shishu, I must do it well." The question of the nobles who came out of the family has long been seen, but the little family in the ceremony, lost the Wo Qing. The face of the hole.
Su Li is a pale face, and the palm of his hand is quite oily. So he lost it. The resources he cultivated in the future depend only on the monthly example: "Uncle Shi, my palm is determined by Master."
Mo Tianyi looked at him with a smile: "When you come back, go back and cry with him."
"Ha ha ha..." There were a few who did not agree with Su Li, and suddenly laughed out.
Several other disciples who saw the ceremony saw the end of Su Li, and they did not dare to neglect and honestly go back. Mo Tianyi quickly dealt with a transaction and made some minor adjustments to some of the assignments.
Mo Tianzhen arranged affairs, still in accordance with the principles of previous life, whoever does what he is good to do, not because you are a beautiful person can not go to the dung.
Collecting the unscrupulous ones, the second generation of disciples are as honest as they are, and Mo Tianyi waved with satisfaction and let them disperse.
"Where is the teacher's disposition, it's too imposing!" Out of the small courtyard, several female disciples will be together.
"That is, you can see that the uncle can ventilate success overnight, and the repair to the day is certainly limitless, and he said that the ancestors will not look away."
"You found no, we are the uncle, but all the uncles and uncles are the most handsome!"
"That eyes glanced at me, I couldn't breathe!"
Several male disciples listened to the arguments of the teachers and sisters and looked at each other. Women's thinking, people who look good are always right.
After driving away the noisy teachers, Mo Tianyi made a whole dress and lifted his foot to the main hall of Qingning Palace.
Different from the coldness of the previous day, there were many white maids in the temple. When they saw Mo Tianqi coming, they did not speak, but only one went forward: "The real person has got up, can you want to be a slave?"
Mo Tian’s dagger: “If you are tired of your sister’s all night, you will say that your disciple, Mo Tianyi, is seeking to see.”
The maid took her salute and hurried away.
Waiting for a while, I heard a burst of bells, suddenly and far away, as if from the ancient desert, the door of the inner hall slowly opened, a white master slowly stepped. The sun shines through the mysterious crystal in the cold scorpion, and a little bit of light shines like a star.
Mo Tian can't help but sigh and exhale. He walked diligently and raised his hand to support the teacher.
Qing Yi looked at the slender hand that was handed to the front and slowly handed it to the right hand.
The cool hand is like a jade carving, gently placed in the palm of his hand, Mo Tianyi only feels that the apex of the heart is being scratched, and suddenly there is some heart and soul. As a teacher, shouldn't it be like a child with a long hair and a long beard? It’s too easy for a teacher to grow up into this look, too!
