Cold Priest VS Ancient Ferocious Beast

When Mo Zhu woke up from the chaos again, he couldn't tell whether he was still in his childhood memories or in the reality that had degenerated due to injury.

"Lord Mozhu, you're awake!" the little fairy boy next to him said happily.

Mo Zhu, who had degenerated into a cub, could not speak, but he confirmed that he was in Su Shen Dian who had regained consciousness after being seriously injured.

"Lord Mozhu, would you like some water? I just brought it back from the fairy forest!"

Mo Zhu just thought the little fairy boy was too noisy, so he ignored him and closed his eyes again.

"The priest said he would be back later and asked me to take good care of you. You should get some rest first."

Having served in the Su Temple for a few years, I have some understanding of Lord Mo Zhu's habits. As long as the Lord Priest is mentioned, Lord Mo Zhu will not easily become angry.

"Meow..." Mo Zhu responded out of habit, but he didn't expect that this would be the sound he made.

The little fairy thought that Lord Mozhu was so cute at this time.

"Haha, then I'll be guarding outside the palace. If anything happens, call me..."

After saying this, the little fairy boy realized that Lord Mozhu had no way to call him now.

"Let me stay here. Don't worry, I won't disturb you."

The little fairy boy is still very conscientious.

Mo Zhu didn't pay any more attention. The injuries on his body made him drowsy. At this vulnerable moment, he didn't want to lie on his bamboo couch. He wanted to lie in the priest's bed.

While waiting for Su Qingchen to return to the palace, Mo Zhu remembered many things.

Ever since he was brought back by Su Qingchen, he has spent every day and night with Su Qingchen.

At the beginning, he was very beastly. Even though Su Qingchen slowly took care of him until his injuries healed, and even though Su Qingchen gave him the utmost patience to tame him, he still almost hurt Su Qingchen several times.

"I told you it's impossible to tame a ferocious beast."

"Don't let your own choices drag us all down."

"I don't want to live in the same room with Su Qingchen anymore. His Qiongqi went crazy at some point and hurt us all."

"Me too. I've worked so hard to tame this Heavenly Dog. I hope it doesn't get bitten to death by Qiongqi if I don't keep an eye on it."

Because Mo Zhu was out of control and difficult to tame, Su Qingchen was also rejected by other minor immortal officials.

"You guys live here, I'll move out with it."

Su Qingchen did not hesitate.

Su Qingchen lived alone with his little beast in a side house under the palm sugar tree.

"Do you like the taste? The brown sugar erbium I make is picked here." Su Qingchen was not unhappy at all because of the rejection.

"Meow..." Mo Zhu gave a positive response.

He really likes the taste.

Although Mo Zhu is a young animal, he understands his current situation and feels very guilty.

He stuck out his tongue and licked Su Qingchen's fingers as a sign of affection, but his ferocious animal nature did not disappear because of the short period of taming. He couldn't help but bite Su Qingchen's fingers, and his sharp fangs invaded Su Qingchen's skin.

Smelling the smell of blood, Mo Zhu's breathing began to quicken, his eyes began to turn red, and his sanity gradually faded away.

Su Qingchen did not panic, nor did he cast any punitive spell on Mo Zhu: "Kitten, open your mouth, this is your master's hand."

"Do you still want some brown sugar? I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Feeling Mo Zhu's teeth digging deeper into his fingers, Su Qingchen pinched Mo Zhu's face and turned it towards him.

"Kitten, wake up, look at me, who am I? Look at me."

Mo Zhu seemed to hear some call, his pupils began to focus, the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded, and he could see the gentle face in front of him clearly.

He suddenly realized what he was doing, and immediately let go of Su Qingchen's hand, tilting his head and breathing heavily in anxiety.

"Now you know what my blood tastes like. Don't bite me again. Do you hear me?"

Mo Zhu didn't dare to look at him, he couldn't forgive himself.

"It's not your fault, Kitten. Look at me."

At that time, Mo Zhu didn't have a name, and Su Qingchen always called him Little Cat.

"You are Qiongqi, this is you." He raised his bleeding hand and placed it in front of Mo Zhu.

"But I will teach you well, understand? You have to listen to me in the future. You are mine."

Mo Zhu seemed to understand, but not quite. He meowed and rubbed Su Qingchen's cheek with his head.

"Priest! You're back!"

The voice of the little fairy boy interrupted Mo Zhu's thoughts.

"Yeah." Su Qingchen walked in.

"Lord Mozhu has woken up. He hasn't had any water yet. Uh...it seems like everything is fine."

The little fairy boy reported everything in detail.

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

The little fairy boy swiftly left the bedroom.

Su Qingchen sat down beside the couch, and Mo Zhu looked up at Su Qingchen.

"woke up?"

Mo Zhu had no way to answer, and he didn't want to make a "meow" sound again under the name of an adult Qiongqi. In order to respond, he just stuck out his tongue.

"Hey, kitten."

After he grew up, Su Qingchen would only call him that occasionally when they were both around.

"Would you like some water?" Su Qingchen asked.

Mo Zhu did not respond, but his eyes kept following Su Qingchen.

"Drink a sip of water."

Su Qingchen didn't really want him to answer, so he took the cup and fed it to Mo Zhu's mouth.

Mo Zhu stuck out his tongue and licked it in small bites.

After feeding Mo Zhu water, Su Qingchen settled Mo Zhu down again.

"We can talk about leaving the temple without permission after you recover. Go to sleep first. I'll go take a bath."

Su Qingchen has long been accustomed to explaining all his affairs to his immortal servants.

Mo Zhu lay on the bed and watched Su Qingchen walk into the bathroom.

Mo Zhu has also gotten used to it, and his heart and eyes are filled with his master.