CH 70.1

Chapter 70… Is it Marriage?

[Part (1/2)]

Ling Su was woken up by being licked by the little orange cat. When he opened his eyes, he found that his Xiao Pang had gained a lot of weight. Thinking of his body that was suddenly fat, the shit shovel officer couldn’t help asking: “Xiao Pang, did you steal something to eat last night?”

Xiao Luo meowed, hugged the shit shoveler and rubbed vigorously, playing cute and pretending to be stupid.

Steal? Not possible, before he was “driven away” by King, he just ate two more inner alchemy. After returning, he didn’t close his eyes, and stared at Ling Su to use his gaze skills. The shit shovel officer’s face was almost burned by his gaze but the little orange cat’s body was still chubby.

Obviously, he had excess energy and became puffy again.

“Xiao Pang, what are you going to do?” After Ling Su got up, the little orange cat followed him all the time. From washing and dressing, he kept an eye on him, and kept meowing, acting cute and coquettish in all kinds of ways. It’s simply a sweet trouble.

The little orange cat hugged the trousers of the shit shovel officer, refusing to let go.

Xiao Luo thought a few hours ago. There was wind, rain, thunder and lightning outside, all kinds of dangers. Now Ling Su will go out, if he was targeted again, what should he do?

He must go together!

“Are you going for a morning jog too?” Ling Su thought for a while and asked back.

“Meow~” The little orange cat climbed up nimbly, until it reached the shoulder of the shit shoveler. Its chubby body curled up into a ball, looking like a big ball from a distance.

“Okay, then be good, don’t run around.” Ling Su has nothing to do with him. In fact, most of the time, the shit-shoveling officer can only compromise in front of his master.

Xiao Luo’s cunning plan succeeded, and he raised his head to the sky and howled loudly: “Aww——”

Ling Su: …

The air in the morning was a bit chilly. The golden sunlight penetrated through the clouds and faintly landed on the ground.

Xiao Luo looked around all the way, and found that everything was safe and sound. He was slightly at ease.

Many juniors who saw Ling Su would take the initiative to say hello to him.

“Senior Ling, good morning!”

“Ling Su, why did you bring Xiao Pang for a run today?”

“Morning. My Xiao Pang is too clingy. He hugged me coquettishly and refused to let go, there is really nothing I can do about him…”

When he happened to meet a familiar face, Ling Su spoke a little more. Hearing his doting tone, people who didn’t know the truth would think that he was talking about his girlfriend.

Yang Liu laughed loudly and greeted the little orange cat: “Hey, Xiao Pang! Why are you getting fat again?”

Xiao Luo was furious. Calling others fat as soon as they meet is very impolite, okay?

The little orange cat’s eyes widened with anger, and it looked more like a ball.

“Xiao Pang, let brother touch you?” Yang Bai reached out to touch the cat’s head, but Ling Su dodged it lightly. He could not help protesting, “Ling Su, aren’t you too stingy? You don’t even let me touch it?” The officer replied solemnly: “No touching. I can only touch it myself.”

Xiao Luo meowed happily, took the opportunity to hug Ling Su’s neck, licked Shit Shovel Officer’s cheek, and suddenly froze while licking. : No, you obviously didn’t object to King’s touch! Could it be——

Ling Su already guessed the identity of King?

Thinking about it carefully, with the smart and intelligent brain of his shit-shoveling officer, maybe he really guessed something .

“Xiao Pang, hold on tight.”

“Meow!”

Xiao Luo responded cheerfully, and then—

Meow meow… almost speechless, the wind was too strong.

Originally, according to Ling Su’s habit, the morning run would last for an hour, but today, because he was worried that the little orange cat would not adapt well, he deliberately slowed down and compressed the time to half of the original time. However, when he went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, Xiao Luo was still turned into a silly cat by the wind.

“Meow?” Where is this, why am I here?

“Are you going to follow me tomorrow?” Ling Su touched the cat’s head dumbfounded, “Isn’t it okay to stay at home and sleep well?”

Xiao Luo hung on the Shit Shovel Officer in a dying struggle, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the cup of soy milk in Ling Su’s hand, plus two vegetable and two egg buns, and couldn’t help worrying: Is it not enough to eat such a small amount?

But this egg bun smells so good! My saliva is a bit flooded.

“Xiao Pang, you can’t eat this. I’ll make you custard tonight?” Ling Su suppressed a smile, and pushed back the cat’s head that kept moving forward, “I heard from Senior Xiao Ye that you are already two months old. You can eat cat food now, if you don’t like this milk powder, I’ll give you another taste when you go back.”

“Meow?” Cat food? No, I just like your cooking!

Xiao Luo himself also secretly looked at the kitten cat food that King brought back for him. It is a natural salt-free formula rich in various nutrients and minerals that kittens need. He prefers the meals made by Ling Su himself.

The meaning is different, there is a feeling of happiness!

“I’m going to have dinner at Uncle Luo’s house at noon today. In the afternoon, shall I take you to the supermarket again?”

“Meow~”

Xiao Luo took the opportunity to kiss the shit shovel officer, then turned his head to look elsewhere. This look surprised him: Taoist Qingfeng?

He had looked at the face of Master Qingfeng for fourteen years. The master in his memory was a middle-aged uncle with good features and charm. However, one day he discovered that his master was not this uncle, but a young man with a baby face. Yes, this feels… sour.

Taoist Qingfeng also saw Ling Su and his cat at the same time. He probably didn’t know that King had already exposed himself, so he came forward to say hello with a smile on his face: “Xiao… Pang, you’re growing up so fast.”

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“Why did the Taoist suddenly come to W University?” Ling Su still remembered the courier sent to Ling’s family. He was quite clear about the two amulets that were said to be hard to find, and the hexagram made by the other party when he was just born: This is a veritable expert.

The moment he saw Taoist Qingfeng, he was a little worried, but soon, his senses came back. Ling Su realized that he was worrying unnecessarily.

The Taoist priest should be someone who knows something inside.

“Someone asked me to come here for fortune-telling.” Taoist Qingfeng behaved very calmly, with the appearance of an outsider, but he kept wondering in his heart: Who was the person who sent him the message last night?

When he saw the person, the Taoist priest was shocked.

Xiao Luo was also surprised.

Ling Su’s expression on his face was well controlled, but he looked at Ling Xuan, who was standing at the door, with the same puzzlement: “You want to tell your fortune?”.

Xiao Luo secretly swallowed his saliva, of course it’s strange, this is an old old demon! Actually invited a demon catcher to tell the fortune? Simply harming his eyes.

The little orange cat quietly looked inside the gate of Ling Xuan’s apartment, and found that the scene of the car accident, from the day before, had been cleaned up. The big demon had many means, so naturally he would not be embarrassed because of such a small matter.

Ling Su didn’t say a word. In front of Taoist Master Qingfeng, he naturally couldn’t get to the bottom of how unscientific it was that Ling Xuan had always insisted that he never believed in fate, yet it was so unscientific to ask someone to tell his fortune.

Before, Ling Xuan said that he came back to the country to wait for someone destined with him. Ling Su never took it seriously, because he always remembered that this “Xiaojiejie” specially taught the culprit who caused him to wear women’s clothes for several years before going abroad. What a tragic situation it was  for the culprit!

“Taoist Qingfeng, my house is a bit messy right now, why don’t we go next door?” “Xiaojiejie” Ling Xuan said with a smile.

“Okay.” Taoist Qingfeng was stared at with horror.

The so-called next door is the apartment where King lives.

Xiao Luo thought that King would drive out “Xiaojiejie” Ling Xuan, but it didn’t work out. The whole group sat down, including him and Ling Su.

The layout and decoration style of each household in the professor’s apartment building are similar. The biggest difference in King’s side is the super-large display screen in the living room and the matching luxury theater equipment. Seeing this posture, Xiao Luo thought of King holding a mobile phone watching the scenes of Journey to the West.

“Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m sorry, Taoist Qingfeng. My surname is Ling, and my first name is Xuan. Excuse me for having you to make a special trip this time. I need your help with something personal.” “Xiaojiejie” Ling Xuan smiled and said, “Because I didn’t have your contact information, so I borrowed…Xiao Ye’s mobile phone.”

Hearing the name Xiao Ye again, Xiao Luo said: Master, you are so good at picking names, I am a little hungry now.

“Mr. Ling, do you want to measure characters or divination?” Qingfeng glanced at the baby-faced young man on the other side of the sofa. Xiao Ye? Well, after knowing each other for so many years, it was the first time he knew that King had a name.

Editor: Jieamnin

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