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"There are two types of cats: domestic cats and wild cats. Wild cats can find their own food, but domestic cats are a bit useless, always waiting to be fed. Do you know how to make cat food?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you couldn't even do this. You're such a failure as a candidate for Dragon Lord."

Dan Kun mocked Dan Feng harshly, his face twisted and showing a bit of complacency.

In order to continue showing off his talent, he went home and made a bowl of pitch-black cat food with fish, chicken and other ingredients, wrapped it in plastic film and handed it to Danfeng.

"Here, take it. It contains your favorite food and is very nutritious."

"A strange smell... like the sweat of those talkative dragon masters." Dan Feng's eyes twitched. He took it and took a sip. Suddenly, his nose stopped working and his heart started beating wildly - it was highly poisonous.

Could it be that Li Nu has a very strange taste?

It's been so long, Nian Yan must be hungry and weak, let's take him back.

"It's getting late, I'll leave first."

"Wait, Dan Feng."

"what's up?"

Dan Feng looked back and saw the boy leaning lazily against the stove, his pink pupils containing a faint smile.

"I used to think you were so arrogant, but I never expected that... Never mind."

"Answering your question about the raccoon slave is the price of losing, but cat food isn't free." Dan Kun stood up straight, raised his chin, and extended his fist. "Wait until I have further training, and then we can compete in Cloud Chanting again."

"If I win, you'll give up your Dragon Lord position, and let me see your raccoon slave."

"You don't want to lie down anymore?" Dan Feng didn't raise his fist, but raised his eyebrows slightly and looked away, "Whatever you want."

"Heh, just don't hide in a corner and cry alone if you lose."

It seemed that everyone was certain that he would be the next Dragon Lord, except for him who had no idea.

"Who would cry? That's called philosophical self-consolation. Do you understand what it means to complain about the environment when you're not doing well? I not only complain about the environment, I also complain about the strong."

"What business has it had on you if I had been born in Rome?"

Dan Kun snorted lightly, "Seeing that you agreed, I will give you after-sales service in the end."

"It takes skill to get close to a raccoon."

After saying that, Dan Kun squatted down, looked at the trash can with a soft gaze, blinked, stretched out his hand, and said in a voice as high as possible, "Mimi - Mimo Mimo."

"Meow, meow."

"Have you learned it? You must clamp it! The raccoon will automatically come over... That's what Master Danyu Long said."

Dan Kun's voice was so coquettish that it gave Dan Feng goose bumps all over his body, as if there was phlegm in his nasal cavity.

"Oh." Dan Feng imagined himself making that sound, and he couldn't bear to watch it, but he still suppressed his embarrassment and asked, "Raccoon language?"

"Yes, it's probably meant to be friendly."

"If you don't know a few words of the raccoon language now, you won't be able to get close to the raccoon."

Dankun nodded with satisfaction and gave himself full marks for his demonstration.

Xiao Danfeng's mind was a little confused, and he left half-believing and half-doubting.

On the way, a dragon master saw Dan Feng holding a dark object in his hand and looked puzzled. "The meal has been delivered to your residence. What is this?"

"Food?"

"Yes, I want to eat it myself." Dan Feng said calmly as he walked by.

Looking at his calm back, Master Long couldn't help but sigh, "As expected, he's destined to be the next Dragon Lord. Even his brain-boosting food is different from his."

"It must smell foul, but it smells delicious when eaten, and is a great tonic."

Master Long gave a thumbs up.

Noticing that his sight had disappeared, Dan Feng's heart tightened and he ran home without stopping. He was so focused on thinking about Dali Nu that he forgot about the fact that someone was delivering the meal.

Judging from Master Long’s reaction, he probably didn’t notice that he had hidden a big raccoon slave.

He pushed the door open hastily.

"Nian...Yan?"

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the edge of the pond. A young man in a black robe squatted beside it, fiddling with the grill in front of him. A fish with its eyes open was lying on it, blowing bubbles and looking at Dan Feng.

Yannian tilted his head and was silent for a moment.

"I didn't get it from the pond. I secretly fished it out from a nearby stream."

"Your meal is on the table, and I swear I haven't eaten a single bite."

Originally he wanted to fish in the pond, but Yannian felt that after all he was living under someone else's roof. What if the fish in the pond were the owner's favorite? Wouldn't he have to sleep on the street at night?

Xiao Danfeng was speechless.

Is it possible that the nearby stream also belongs to him?

This fish is numbered 567, and it is a very precious red dragon fish, like a ruby.

Forget it, there are several red dragon fish, but there is only one big catfish. I haven’t studied it thoroughly yet. I’m curious.

"It doesn't matter. Just take what you want. It's just an ordinary thing." Dan Feng snorted lightly, showing disdain, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Dali Nu is quite skilled, worthy of being a sea patrol knight. Even in his injured state, he managed to evade the Dragon Master's sight.

How did you hide? I'm curious.

Since they can hunt automatically, according to Dankun, they are the elite among wild cat slaves and it is difficult for them to get close to humans.

That's why he always covers his face with a black robe in front of me.

Dan Feng squatted in front of the grill, lost in thought, feeling conflicted.

Curious - the whole body structure of the big cat slave.

But if you do nothing, the distance between the two will never get closer.

The key point is that he has a bad reputation and can't get along well with his own kind, let alone a raccoon.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Yannian used a thin branch to gently turn the fish so that they were heated evenly. He looked at Danfeng through the curling green smoke and asked with a chuckle.

The fact that he was personally served meals and lived in such an elegant courtyard showed that the child's status was quite noble among the Vimalakirti.

Could he be the heir of some dragon master?

Yannian guessed in his heart.

Dan Feng didn't say anything, but lowered his head a little. The firelight illuminated his little face, which was a little red. He placed a lump of food in front of him stiffly, his lips trembling slightly, and his expression was unpredictable.

Yannian glanced sideways, a question mark appeared on his forehead. He wondered what Danfeng was going to do?

To put it bluntly, this expression looks like someone has a stomachache and can't find the bathroom.

And this black thing smells so sour that it makes people want to vomit.

Time passed minute by minute, until dusk was driven away by dark clouds, and Dan Feng finally spoke.

"Mimi...Mimi."

There was a pause in his speech, and Dan Feng's voice became softer. He wanted to pick it up but couldn't, so it just sounded gentle.

"Mimo... Mimo."

"Meow-meow, eat, eat, you are weak and need this."

Dan Feng gritted his teeth and stuffed the black object into Yannian's hand. Yannian sniffed it, his cat ears stood up, his fur stood on end, and he jumped three meters high.

"What kind of..." Yannian's face changed drastically, and he was about to say "highly poisonous substance".

It can be seen that Dan Feng's eyes were full of expectation, and he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

Danfeng was in a joyful mood, thinking that Yannian had jumped up with excitement, and that there was a chance they could get close.

"What is this special thing?" Yannian blocked his sense of smell and asked while suppressing his discomfort.

"It's raccoon food. It contains fish, chicken, meat meal... all fresh."

"I memorized the techniques at a glance. I can do it for you every day so that you will get better faster." Dan Feng crossed his arms over his chest. Dan Kun's moves were really too simple.

Yannian: “…”

"I feel like I've already troubled you by asking me to stay here. How can I ask you to cook for me? I can solve it myself." Yannian waved his hands hurriedly, with a bitter taste in his mouth.

Making him eat this stuff every day is such a cruel torture.

In contrast, his cellmate Hu Lei lived a life of paradise.

"It's easy, no need to bother."

Yannian's polite and low voice was too distant, and Danfeng felt a little uncomfortable. It was indeed difficult to raise a pet from the wild.

Can't you come over quickly and satisfy his curiosity?

Is it because he didn't clamp enough?

As if it wasn't enough—

This is much more difficult than learning the cloud chanting technique. No, there is nothing he can't do. It's just a small clip, what's so difficult about it?

Dan Kun can do it, and so can he.

Dan Feng's mouth corners drooped, but he still couldn't say anything. His face flushed red. Finally, he mustered up the courage and said a word with difficulty, "Mi."

"Just call me Nian Yan," Yannian said helplessly.

It turns out that Danfeng still treats him as a raccoon slave. Didn’t I say that he has humanoid features?

And the word "mimi" is too uncomfortable.

Being interrupted by Yannian, Danfeng's face puffed up and she was very dissatisfied.

She doesn't even allow me to call her by a nickname. Doesn't it clearly mean that she wants to distance herself from him and doesn't want to be close to him?

"Hmph." Dan Feng snorted, stood up and ran into the house without looking back.

"Why are you angry?" Yannian wondered.

But it was a good opportunity. Yannian immediately dug a hole, buried the unknown object in it, and then filled it up.

In a few seconds, Dan Feng sat down next to the grill with a plate of food. In order to ease the atmosphere, Yan Nian said with a guilty conscience, "It's delicious."

Yannian took the grilled fish, chewed it with big mouthfuls, and looked very happy.

Dan Feng observed silently and found that there was still extra fish in the stomach. It seemed that the quantity was still not enough and he had to make double tomorrow.

The cold wind blew across the bonfire where fish were grilling, and the flames swayed left and right.

"Let's go back to the house. The food gets cold quickly outside. How about a grilled fish?" Yannian handed Danfeng a fish, which was stuck on a simple branch. It looked tacky but fragrant.

Dan Feng was stunned for a moment. He usually used exquisite blue and white porcelain bowls, and he was just asked to eat like this, without cutting it into pieces with a knife? It would be better to add some chopped green onions or something.

And there's... charcoal ash on it.

"If you don't want to eat it, I will." Yannian put it in his mouth without any hesitation.

"eat--"

Dan Feng's eyes widened. How could he be so rude to him and even retract his hand? How could that make sense? Hadn't he answered yet?

Silence is not rejection. No one among the Vajra Masters would dare to treat him like this.

I took a bite and it was tender and crispy, and the taste was unexpectedly good.

I didn’t expect that Dali Nu had such good skills.

"Nian Yan, do you often cook like this when you travel in the starry sea?" Dan Feng asked casually. Since he was not a domesticated cat slave waiting to be fed, he could not rely on being cute to beg for food every time he arrived at a planet.

That must mean they often hunt for their own food.

"I..." Yannian looked at the bonfire and choked up.

The flames jumped and made a slight crackling sound.

Yannian suddenly saw a young man with a stern expression sitting in front of him, wiping his dagger and waiting alone for the dawn after the long night. There was also a warm bonfire, but it did not accompany the young man's emotions.

The last time I went fishing as my true self was back home.

"Yes." Yannian smiled lightly and suppressed the emotions in his heart.

The wind blew silently, lifting a corner of the black robe, causing the white hair to sway slightly and the purple eyes to droop slightly.

Perhaps he felt a little lonely at this moment, because it was always like this when he realized that "Yannian had nothing left."

But loneliness is not the food for revenge, hatred is.

Danfeng looked at Yannian's exposed cheek and couldn't help but move closer to see the cat ears clearly. Yannian and Danfeng's eyes met, and he turned his head away and covered his face with his clothes and hat, so that Danfeng could not see anything.

There's no point in even looking at him. He's even more stingy than him. Dan Feng feels quite unhappy.

Maybe it was because they were not close enough, or maybe it was because of the injury, Dan Feng pondered. After all, he had seen disabled Chi Ming always covering up his wounds, as if the wounds would no longer exist as long as others couldn't see them.

Okay, he'll think of a way.

Heal the ears and tail first.

"Nian Yan, where is your home?"

Dan Feng wanted to know more and couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Could that planet be the kingdom of the big cat slaves?

"Purple... stars." Yannian looked up with a look of reminiscence in his eyes. The sky was like a deep black curtain, slowly unfolding, dotted with stars, like lighthouses, guiding those who wanted to return home.

“Purple?”

"What is your name."

Dan Feng also looked up. There were too many stars and they were too far away. Some were very shining, while others were as dark as dust. He couldn't find the purple one at all.

"A nation of assassins."

"Xuanwu Star."

Yannian whispered in a very small voice, saying the name hidden deep in his heart.

He is not a raider now, and the people he encounters are just ordinary Vajra children.

A short moment of being together will eventually be forgotten by time.

So... he said the name of his hometown. At this moment, Yannian felt inexplicably relaxed. He took the initiative to look at Danfeng and smiled slightly.