Chapter 9

Chapter 9

The Snow Lion wagged his tail, very lightly.

He stopped and tossed the gripped clothes in front of Shen Tong graciously.

Thank you.

Shen Tong lifted his face, his eyes curved into a nice curve.

The mole at the bottom of his right eye was very light in color and very close to it. Such a mole would have been a bit gaudy, but perhaps it was due to Shen Tongs temperament, but his face was still pretty and soft.

Perhaps he would look prettier crying.

Caesar thought carelessly.

Shen Tong had just bumped his ankle, it actually still hurt a bit, he draped the clothes around him and hugged the snow lion buried in his head and rubbed it gently, Meow, I dont want to move.

It was Caesars clothes, black military uniform, icy cold rows of buttons, draped over Shen Tong, the size was big, and the shoulder line slipped far away, he lowered his head, revealing the snow-colored back of his neck, and his long shoulder and neckline were hidden.

It was Caesars scent.

Caesar narrowed his eyes in pleasure.

Perhaps the youth could be informed of his identity?

Then he would reluctantly forgive the youth for those unknowing acts and bring him to the Perth palace on the capital planet.

After all, Caesar didnt always have time to enter the spirit world.

Two hours later, Caesar shut down his spirit world.

He summoned his butler.

The young monarch dropped his eyes, playing with a straw ring in his hand.

It was the straw ring the youth had given him at their first meeting.

His hand was long and strong, and the grass ring, made of grass, slightly dried and overly crude, should not have been in Perths palace, much less in his hand, it just seemed out of place. The steward looked around a few times, What is the order, your majesty?

Caesar didnt look up, Has anyone been found?

The butler was stunned, What person?

My, match.

The steward had followed Caesar for many years, knowing full well that with his personality, he would not mention it again once he commanded it, after all, he wasnt interested in it. But Caesar repeated the question, which made the stewards heart stir and he quickly guessed what was going on, he smiled and said, It seems that you and your match get along well, Your Majesty.

He then shook his head, No sign of him yet.

Caesar nodded his head with little expression.

It wasnt clear if he was responding to the fact that they were getting along well, or if he was indicating that he knew.

After a long moment, Caesar opened his mouth again, his accent loose, Maybe a Blue Starman.

A Blue Starman? The butler pondered for a moment, Dark hair and dark eyes, but its possible hes from the Blue Star.

Not because of that.

Caesar said bluntly.

In the spirit world, the youths attitude towards him was more than intimate and less than guarded. Even when getting along, the youth seemed to treat him simply as a cat, a small pet that could be teased, held in his arms, or-.

Spoilt.

He didnt really realize that the snow lion in front of him wasnt just a snow lion.

Moreover, the youth also had no idea about the spiritual world.

Only the Blue Star would be like this.

Because the Blue Star was a unique existence.

It was an immigrant star of ancient humans, but it failed to maintain the purity of the human gene pool. The first settlers bonded with evolved felines, seemingly with human genes prevailing and their offspring not possessing the form of cats, but actually retaining many of their feline instincts, known as neanderthals.

They were educated to strictly follow ancient human standards and also liked to have some pets.

The butler waited for a moment, and when he saw that Caesar had no intention of explaining, he nodded, Ill have someone go to Blue Star.

Caesar said carelessly, Find him then let me know first.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

His voice was low and touching.

[cranberry cookies: dont know.]

[La la la hoop: what variety is it?]

[Raising Lots of Green: Uncle Hua says its an Ancient Earth plant].

Dean casually asked, Uncle Flora?

[Raise Le Duo Duo Green: a plant science blogger la, I saw the retweet from him and touched over, didnt think it would just happen to hit live.]

After saying that, Raising Lotto-Green threw a screenshot over.

At this time, a few not-so-harmonious pop-ups popped up on the screen as well.

[bar: boring.]

[Bar: Boring.]

[bar: I thought the grass would doze off and be quite special, but it turned out to be no different from a normal plant at all, a waste of time].

The bar wasnt the only one who thought so, as the live viewers were leaving a few after another, and the number was now steady at 295.

But the dean wasnt paying attention, he was looking at the screenshots put out by Raising Lotto Green.

@Botanist with a flower shop: dont know it, its supposed to be an Ancient Earth plant, lovely indeed.

The comments under this dynamic are arranged in descending order of the number of likes received, and the dean took a look, and was happy to read a few-.

Watched it no less than ten times! The brain (leaf) bag (sub) a little bit is simply adorable, and even tried to raise his head, however was cruelly pressed down.

What if the grass dozed off? Sneak a video of it and post it on for public execution and receive everyones lovely sanction.

Would like to keep one so I can snooze against it every day and whoever is awake first is the dog.

Snooze? Shooting video?

Several key words linked together, and Shen Tong probably understood.

He was filmed sleeping and posted on the internet.

Shen Tong:

It really was a public execution.

Dean was still reading comments, Sisters, at 2.03 seconds, the leaf droops down and then suddenly lifts up again, like waking up by itself and being confused for a moment?

Shen Tong didnt want to hear any more.

Perhaps it was too humiliating, but Shen Tong didnt notice that his leaves had changed a little.

The thin leaves were tightly curled up, almost impermeable to gaps, and the whole catnip plant had inexplicably shown a kind of Im shy state.

The people in the live broadcast room could naturally see his changes, and many of them instantly blew up.

[Strawberry Smoke: !]

[But TEM-8 doesnt change its name: its moving!]

[Raising Lotto Green: ???]

[User 26354232: Whats going on?]

[La-la-la-la-la-la: I have a wild guess. Shy, shy?]

[silly yellow sweet: quick! Read a few more!]

Dean was interested in the comments, as they were all compliments on catnip, and although he wasnt watching the live feed, he was still reading down, Overly cute, where can I adopt a grass that snoozes like this? Dont want one that wont doze off.

Sleepy with drooping leaves swinging around, what kind of little baby is this, want to have it, mama will definitely let you sleep through it!

Shen Tong:

All thoughts were lost.

The more embarrassed he became, the more the plant shrank.

So all of the viewers in this live broadcast room watched as the little plant, which had been so energetic just now, wilted.

In particular, every time the dean said a word, the small, tender green leaves tightened up a little, and every time the dean said a word, it drooped down a little, so that little by little, it drooped down, and soon, the two small leaves of the young plant were almost touching the soil.

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