he's a cat, demon

Miao Wu changed back into a human form, grabbed the little chick who misidentified his father, and said solemnly, "This is your teacher, not your father."

Feng Lin, who was let go by Zhao Mao, also turned back into a human form, frowning: "Teacher?"

Miao Wu smiled cutely at Zhao Mao: "Is this student okay?"

Zhao Mao: "Go in and talk."

So the three of them entered the living room and occupied a place on the sofa.

Although he really didn't want to entertain a cat demon, Feng Lin still consciously assumed the responsibility of an assistant and asked Miao Wu what he would like to drink.

Miao Wu: "White water is fine."

Feng Lin got up and went to the kitchen.

"Is he yours?" Miao Wu asked Zhao Mao after Feng Lin left.

Zhao Mao: "My assistant."

"Oh." Miao Wu nodded.

Zhao Mao glanced at the little chick who was sitting beside Miao Wu looking towards him, and asked Miao Wu: "You brought him here because you want me to teach him?"

Miao Wu blinked obediently: "Well, he doesn't know how to transform yet, so I can't teach him, because I know you a monster nearby, and you have saved him, so I came here to ask if you would like to teach him." he."

"Teaching him is no problem." Zhao Mao agreed very readily, but added a proviso, "But I have one condition."

Miao Wu pursed her lips, do you want conditions?

"You are with him." Zhao Mao said.

Hearing this, Miao Wu frowned: "Is that what I understand? Do you mean that I come here together, or do I also want to practice together?"

Zhao Mao explained: "You also practice together."

Miao Wu's face was full of disbelief: "I still need to practice?"

It's not that he's overconfident, at least compared to the little guy, he's already able to freely switch between human and cat states, okay?

Zhao Mao didn't answer him directly, but suddenly half leaned close to him, his dark eyes and Miao Wu's slightly blue eyes looked at each other, as if he wanted to see through Miao Wu's eyes to see everything about him.

Miao Wu didn't dodge, but his eyes fell more on the lips under the bridge of the other's high nose.

What occasion is this, you are fine!

Realizing that his mind was distracted, Miao Wu scolded himself.

After forcing himself to look away, Miao Wu raised his eyelids and looked at Zhao Mao: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Mao seemed to have got the information he wanted, he backed up, and said after returning to a polite distance: "If I read correctly, your demon energy is not pure, and the source of the demon power is not correct, and the demon core has impurities. If you don't If you change your practice method, your lifespan will only be 30 years at most.”

Hearing what he said, Miao Wu's face suddenly turned ugly: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Mao folded his arms and asked directly: "Are you unable to maintain a human form all day long?"

Miao Wu felt a pain in the nerves in his brain, he didn't expect Zhao Mao to be able to see this.Confused thoughts flashed in his mind, Miao Wu pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

After a long time, Miao Wu regained his composure before speaking again: "Can you really help me?"

Feng Lin, who had already returned with the water, listened to most of the conversation between the two of them. Now that Miao Wu questioned Zhao Mao, he couldn't help but speak up for his general: "We will... the boss is a dog monster..."

Before Feng Lin finished speaking, he received Zhao Mao's slight glance and fell silent instantly.

Zhao Mao: "Don't worry, I won't say anything I'm not sure about."

At this time, Miao Wu was already attracted by Feng Lin's words: "Are you from the demon world?"

Zhao Mao nodded.

Miao Wu clicked his tongue: "No wonder, I have never encountered such a strange monster like you in the human world."

Feng Lin: "Why are we so strange?"

Miao Wu: "The demons in the human world generally go their own way, and many of them like to eat small demons to increase their demon power. It's basically impossible to sit and chat in a room like us."

Hearing what he said, Feng Lin sneered: "This kind of aggressive monster is the lowest level of monster. It has not completely shaken off its instincts. How can it be compared with our boss."

Miao Wu: "Then you pounced on me as soon as you saw me, didn't you completely get rid of your instinct?"

Feng Lin choked: "I..."

This cat demon really needs a beating!Although it was indeed an instinctive action for him to rush over at that time.

"Of course I can't be compared with the boss." Feng Lin glanced at his general and chose the safest answer.

Miao Wu sneered: "Heh."

"You chose to protect this little monster in the forest, which proves that you are different from other monsters in the human world." Zhao Mao said suddenly.

Miao Wu was stunned, and after regaining consciousness, he stretched out his hand and touched the head of the little chicken beside him, he was speechless for a moment, and only sighed in his heart, this guy Zhao Mao always hits the nail on the head, it's really embarrassing.

After a sofa talk, Zhao Mao suddenly had two more students, Miao Wu checked and made up for the omissions, and Xiao Chick started from scratch. The task can be said to be very arduous.

After confirming the class time, Miao Wu took Xiao Chizai and got up to say goodbye, saying that he would start practicing again the next day.

As soon as they left, Feng Lin immediately asked Zhao Mao, "General, why did you accept both of them as students?" Moreover, you still bought one and got one free. The cat demon never thought of learning from the general. He should be accepted!

Zhao Mao stood on the balcony and watched Miao Wu leave, he didn't look back until his figure disappeared into the corner.For some reason, he just couldn't let Miao Wu's matter go.

When they met for the first time, Miao Wu gave Zhao Mao an inexplicable sense of familiarity. That kind of familiarity was not in the appearance, but from the soul. It was the first time that Zhao Mao had such a novel feeling, so he always tolerated Miao Wu repeatedly. The behavior of picking faults, now has the meaning of taking the other party directly under his wings.

Although the thoughts in his stomach turned back and forth, Zhao Mao finally only answered Feng Lin with four words: "It's a little effort."

"..." Feng Lin, who knew nothing, choked on these four words. When did his general become so kind?

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Soul painter author Jun Lin copied a little chicken and posted it on Weibo hahahahaha