Chapter 234

The cat listened to Yang Chen and nodded quickly.

"Are you a demon?" Yang Chen guessed.

The cat nodded again.

Yang Chen's breath smelled a bloody smell. He noticed that the cat's right foot was dripping blood.

"How did you get hurt?" Yang Chen asked. After knowing that the other party was a demon, Yang Chen was relieved.

A monster whose strength is not too strong to appear in front of him.

"Attacked." The cat said, "can you give me a bite of that cake just now?"

Yang Chen just got this skill and was going to hide it. Unexpectedly, the cat found it when eating the cake. He didn't know it.

He secretly blamed himself for his carelessness. If the three changes Taoist peeped at him, would he still have life?

"You also like to eat this kind of cooking cake. Unfortunately, it's too late now. The old woman who runs the stall won't come out until tomorrow." Yang Chen said, "wait first."

"That cake, emitting bursts of aura, is definitely not what ordinary people can do." Said the cat.

Demons and evil things have far more perception of aura than humans.

"I think you're wrong." Yang Chen waved his hand and said, "well, I have to go home. Let's meet again."

The demon's origin is unknown, and Yang Chen doesn't dare to adopt it rashly.

"Wait!" The cat hurriedly caught up. Yang Chen saw a lot of blood dripping behind it.

"What do you want? You're welcome to follow me again. " Yang Chen threatened that he had a bundle of gold rope on his body. It should be easy to deal with this ordinary cat.

The cat gave Yang Chen such a scare. Sure enough, it stopped and stopped in place. When Yang Chen was about to turn around, the cat said, "humans usually pay attention to equivalent exchange. Your cake is not ordinary and can't be given to me for nothing. I'm willing to exchange something with you."

Yang Chen's footsteps stopped immediately. He thought that his cakes could be made continuously. He just needed to wait for a cooling time, which was equivalent to a business without capital.

As a demon, the cat must have some good things. Immediately Yang Chen looked back at the cat and said, "what are you going to exchange for me?"

The cat said, "there are also some rare fruits in the cave of my cultivation. People can live longer if they eat them."

"These things are not of great value to me." Yang Chen said.

"I... I just want to go back and see my sister." The cat said, "if you share your bread with me, heal my wound, and let me go back and see her, I will give you a slave and a maid."

"Stop talking." Yang Chen said, "I don't know your origin. You are a demon. Ten thousand people hurt my heart together. I can't take precautions."

"We demons will not harm people easily." The cat replied truthfully.

Yang Chen thought of Dapeng with the immortal sword. The ordinary little demon was not his opponent at all. Moreover, he had a bundle of gold rope. He was not afraid of what the cat could do.

Think of what the cat said that the cave of cultivation has its rare fruits that can prolong life, and its own pancakes can only make people recover from injuries, but the effect of prolonging life is not.

My parents have worked hard all their lives. They didn't want to live in the city before. Why don't you give them some rare fruits to keep them healthy and prolong their life?

"Even if you hurt people, I'm not afraid." Yang Chen said, "I have plenty of means to deal with you."

After that, Yang Chen glanced at the system. The cooling time of the second pancake was already good. He immediately refined a pancake.

"Take it." Yang Chen threw the cake. The cat jumped up, took the cake in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and ate it up for a long time.

After the cat ate the cooking cake, the bleeding right foot recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the previous weakness had long disappeared.

"This cake is amazing." The cat exclaimed.

"I refined this cake carefully. There are only two pieces in total." Yang Chen lied.

"Thank you for saving my life." The cat imitates the human appearance, stands on both legs, and bows its hands with two front feet to thank.

"Well, I don't care about your rare fruits, but it's better than nothing. I'll get them with you." Yang Chen said.

"OK, Grandpa." The cat said, "I'm well now. Let's go in the fog."

"Can you still ride the clouds?" Yang Chen asked.

"Tengyun hasn't learned yet. After decades of practice, he only reluctantly learned to drive the fog." The cat said shyly, "does the guild drive the clouds?"

Yang Chen didn't want his short board to be exposed in front of the cat. He immediately coughed and said, "I travel by riding, but I came out to relax today and didn't bring it out with me."

After hearing this, the cat's admiration for Yang Chen was even greater: "then he wronged grandpa and drove away with me."

"OK, I won't choose." Yang Chen said.

The cat arched up and stretched out its front paw. After a while, the clear front gradually raised a white fog and floated on the lake.

The cat jumped up and said, "Grandpa, come quickly."

Yang Chen asked with some worry, "are you sure you can go up? What if you fall into the lake? "

"Don't worry, Grandpa. Although I'm not deep in magic, I've been proficient in driving fog for a long time." Said the cat.

Yang Chen thought he could swim anyway and jumped up immediately.

Unexpectedly, the white fog looked ethereal, but it was extremely strong. Sitting on it was very soft, just like sitting on the sofa.

"How do you practice your ability to drive the fog?" Yang Chen thought that if he could practice this skill, he wouldn't have to travel every day to find a car.

"Eunuch has mounts when he travels. Do you still need to practice this low-level fog driving?" Asked the cat.

"More skills don't weigh on you." Yang Chen said.

"It's not difficult to practice the ability of driving fog." The cat said, "as long as you practice gathering fog at the top of the mountain at 3 a.m. every day, and then slowly practice driving fog, you can succeed for 20 years."

"In fact, I think it's good to have a mount." Yang Chen showed an awkward but polite smile. He asked him to get up at 3 a.m. every day and climb to the top of the mountain. He had to stick to it for 20 years. It's better to kill him.

"I admire Munn's public mount, too." Said the cat.

"However, your speed seems a little slow. Look at the bird in front. It was still behind us just now. Now it has flown to the front." Yang Chen said.

The cat was embarrassed and said, "Grandpa, my magic is too shallow. This is the fastest speed."

"This..." Yang Chen felt that the cat's ability to drive fog was slower than that of Hu Yao.

"Grandpa, why don't you summon your mount and take us to the cave where I practice?" Asked the cat.