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Chapter 335 A 1 Jin Golden Cat
Chapter 335 A 222 Jin Golden Cat
Zur VII turned into a cat.
A golden cat that is a circle larger than an ordinary house cat, and its whole body is made of gold and precious gems.
That night, the coffin of the golden statue disintegrated in the flames, the gold scattered and melted all over the place, and the true spirit was reborn after being crushed...
After that night, what came out of the fire was no longer a golden coffin that reproduced the face of a human being, but an elegant and slender golden cat.
The weight of the golden coffin is 111 kilograms, and the density of gold is 19.32 grams per cubic centimeter, so its total volume is about 5745 cubic centimeters, which is slightly larger than a 5-liter barrel of cooking oil.
After the gold was melted and reconstructed, it turned into a cat the size of a Maine Coon cat weighing 222 catties, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
But Yanlvge is still curious...why is it a cat?
Animals of similar size can be eagles, dogs, deer, snakes...why does it have to be cats?
Yan Luge blinked, lying on the lazy sofa, stretched out a hand to greet Su Er VII vainly, and looked at the kitten in front of him full of curiosity.
Sitting on the balcony like a real cat, the golden cat, whose body was shining bright golden in the sun, turned his head slightly, and stared coldly at Yanlvge with gemstone pupils made of white jade and lapis lazuli.
After a while, it flicked its tail, stretched out a paw again, and put it on Yan Lige's fingertips.
So Yanlvge once again received a memory picture.
In the picture, the young priest in Su Er VII's memory ran into the tomb in a panic, and apologized to the coffin on the stone platform: "I'm sorry, I'm late today... I saw a beautiful one on the side of the road. Kitten, it’s really cute. It’s a pity I can’t bring it back, otherwise it will scratch the wall of the tomb and your coffin board. But it’s really cute!”
The screen ends.
Yan Luge's expression became strange.
He seems to have seen this passage.
"So, because she wanted a cat but didn't, so now you're a cat? Her favorite animal?"
Su Er VII quietly withdrew his claws: "Yes."
"You just said that you felt a little distressed when you saw the 'Gate of Death' being blown up. Are you feeling sorry for the monument itself, or are you feeling sorry for the loss of another place of memory between you and her?"
"..."
"Xiaoqi, do you like her too?"
"..."
no answer.
But Yanlvge already knew the answer.
"Don't you know? That's right, even a mature human being has a hard time facing his own heart." He said with a smile, "let alone you?"
Originally, he thought that the evil spirits born from the prayers of the priests loved the priests more than the world, but Surr VII, who was born in response to the prayers of his subjects, loved the world more than the priests.
The former is like a demon who is crazy about love and will do anything to revive her, while the latter is like a cold and rigid machine that has been running the established daemon program for thousands of years.
But now, it was Sur VII who looked more like a person.
It seemed to like her, but it killed the alien who had the same face as her.
It doesn't seem to like her, but it remembers all the memories with her, and it became her favorite appearance when it was reborn.
So contradictory, so confused, yet so... human-like.
Yan Luge sat up suddenly, grabbed the golden cat into his arms, and rubbed the cat's head angrily: "You are so cute, thoughtful little cat!"
Surr VII: "..."
It didn't have any special reaction to being hugged and rubbed, and it didn't even struggle and scratch like ordinary cats. It seemed that it didn't fit its high-cold style of painting that couldn't say a word for a long time.
But if you think of it as a coffin, it was dragged out of the tomb and exhibited in the public for hundreds of years without getting mad, then you think there is nothing wrong with the golden cat's reaction.
It naturally doesn't care.
Therefore, Yan Luge found that Su Er VII in his arms did not respond to being touched on the head. He became more and more courageous and began to poke the kitten's stomach, pull the kitten's tail, and scratch the kitten's hind paws...
So much so that when Li Chongshan knocked on the door and walked in, he found Yanluge nestled in his lazy sofa, throwing the golden cat around happily.
The big golden cat whose body was made of pure gold was held by Yan Lige in his hands, and was thrown upwards vigorously.
The golden cat turned over gracefully in mid-air without making a sound, and adjusted its limbs to the ground when it fell, like a fast and flexible real cat.
But before it hit the ground, Yan Luge caught it again and threw it up again.
The golden cat didn't react at all, and continued to adjust its posture silently after leaving the ground, in case Yanluge missed it and made a hole in the ground.
A bear child who is like tossing a pet for nothing, and a gentle pet who is like a pet who has been tossed and has no temper.
Li Chongshan: "..."
If I hadn't seen him with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe it. That brat was a ruthless superhuman who played with fifth-order evil spirits to death, and that gentle golden cat was a violent spirit who chased the former and chopped down half the city.
He thought that the hotel under his father's name could not be kept today, even the insurance had been bought in advance.
Who knew that these two goods could be so harmonious.
"Hey, you're here?" Yan Luge saw Li Chongshan out of the corner of his eye, and casually pointed to another lazy sofa opposite him while playing with cats, "Sit."
Li Chongshan seemed to have some thoughts, and waved his hands again and again: "Boss, I'll just say a few words, and leave after the report..."
Yan Luge caught the golden cat and threw it into Li Chongshan's hand.
Li Chongshan subconsciously reached out to pick up the cat.
thump—
Li Chongshan was knocked over by a huge force, and he fell backwards involuntarily, sinking into the lazy sofa behind him.
The weight of the golden cat is 111 kilograms, 222 catties.
Li Chongshan's slender body is thinner than some little girls, and it is almost half the weight of the golden cat.
So he was smashed to the ground by the golden cat without any suspense.
——Don't think that Yanluge can throw the golden cat away for fun, and you can too.That is the fourth biggest illusion in life.
Most people can't hold this cat.
"Hmm..." Li Chongshan was pressed under the sofa, struggling to shake his limbs, and let out a vague cry for help.
Surr VII raised his tail and walked down from him with graceful small steps.
Li Chongshan finally heaved a sigh of relief when the Mount Tai weight on his body disappeared, and grinned and rubbed his chest, suspecting that the cat's claws had stepped on it to make a few bruises there.
In fact, if Su Er VII hadn't intentionally avoided the vital points, he probably would have had stomach bleeding if he was stepped on.
But such a fall is also good.
Li Chongshan found that Yanluge's lazy sofa is really super comfortable. It is big and soft and can be molded at will. After sinking into it, every muscle of the body is supported, and the softness and hardness are moderately supported. It is perfect once lying down. I don't want to wake up.
(End of this chapter)
Zur VII turned into a cat.
A golden cat that is a circle larger than an ordinary house cat, and its whole body is made of gold and precious gems.
That night, the coffin of the golden statue disintegrated in the flames, the gold scattered and melted all over the place, and the true spirit was reborn after being crushed...
After that night, what came out of the fire was no longer a golden coffin that reproduced the face of a human being, but an elegant and slender golden cat.
The weight of the golden coffin is 111 kilograms, and the density of gold is 19.32 grams per cubic centimeter, so its total volume is about 5745 cubic centimeters, which is slightly larger than a 5-liter barrel of cooking oil.
After the gold was melted and reconstructed, it turned into a cat the size of a Maine Coon cat weighing 222 catties, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
But Yanlvge is still curious...why is it a cat?
Animals of similar size can be eagles, dogs, deer, snakes...why does it have to be cats?
Yan Luge blinked, lying on the lazy sofa, stretched out a hand to greet Su Er VII vainly, and looked at the kitten in front of him full of curiosity.
Sitting on the balcony like a real cat, the golden cat, whose body was shining bright golden in the sun, turned his head slightly, and stared coldly at Yanlvge with gemstone pupils made of white jade and lapis lazuli.
After a while, it flicked its tail, stretched out a paw again, and put it on Yan Lige's fingertips.
So Yanlvge once again received a memory picture.
In the picture, the young priest in Su Er VII's memory ran into the tomb in a panic, and apologized to the coffin on the stone platform: "I'm sorry, I'm late today... I saw a beautiful one on the side of the road. Kitten, it’s really cute. It’s a pity I can’t bring it back, otherwise it will scratch the wall of the tomb and your coffin board. But it’s really cute!”
The screen ends.
Yan Luge's expression became strange.
He seems to have seen this passage.
"So, because she wanted a cat but didn't, so now you're a cat? Her favorite animal?"
Su Er VII quietly withdrew his claws: "Yes."
"You just said that you felt a little distressed when you saw the 'Gate of Death' being blown up. Are you feeling sorry for the monument itself, or are you feeling sorry for the loss of another place of memory between you and her?"
"..."
"Xiaoqi, do you like her too?"
"..."
no answer.
But Yanlvge already knew the answer.
"Don't you know? That's right, even a mature human being has a hard time facing his own heart." He said with a smile, "let alone you?"
Originally, he thought that the evil spirits born from the prayers of the priests loved the priests more than the world, but Surr VII, who was born in response to the prayers of his subjects, loved the world more than the priests.
The former is like a demon who is crazy about love and will do anything to revive her, while the latter is like a cold and rigid machine that has been running the established daemon program for thousands of years.
But now, it was Sur VII who looked more like a person.
It seemed to like her, but it killed the alien who had the same face as her.
It doesn't seem to like her, but it remembers all the memories with her, and it became her favorite appearance when it was reborn.
So contradictory, so confused, yet so... human-like.
Yan Luge sat up suddenly, grabbed the golden cat into his arms, and rubbed the cat's head angrily: "You are so cute, thoughtful little cat!"
Surr VII: "..."
It didn't have any special reaction to being hugged and rubbed, and it didn't even struggle and scratch like ordinary cats. It seemed that it didn't fit its high-cold style of painting that couldn't say a word for a long time.
But if you think of it as a coffin, it was dragged out of the tomb and exhibited in the public for hundreds of years without getting mad, then you think there is nothing wrong with the golden cat's reaction.
It naturally doesn't care.
Therefore, Yan Luge found that Su Er VII in his arms did not respond to being touched on the head. He became more and more courageous and began to poke the kitten's stomach, pull the kitten's tail, and scratch the kitten's hind paws...
So much so that when Li Chongshan knocked on the door and walked in, he found Yanluge nestled in his lazy sofa, throwing the golden cat around happily.
The big golden cat whose body was made of pure gold was held by Yan Lige in his hands, and was thrown upwards vigorously.
The golden cat turned over gracefully in mid-air without making a sound, and adjusted its limbs to the ground when it fell, like a fast and flexible real cat.
But before it hit the ground, Yan Luge caught it again and threw it up again.
The golden cat didn't react at all, and continued to adjust its posture silently after leaving the ground, in case Yanluge missed it and made a hole in the ground.
A bear child who is like tossing a pet for nothing, and a gentle pet who is like a pet who has been tossed and has no temper.
Li Chongshan: "..."
If I hadn't seen him with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe it. That brat was a ruthless superhuman who played with fifth-order evil spirits to death, and that gentle golden cat was a violent spirit who chased the former and chopped down half the city.
He thought that the hotel under his father's name could not be kept today, even the insurance had been bought in advance.
Who knew that these two goods could be so harmonious.
"Hey, you're here?" Yan Luge saw Li Chongshan out of the corner of his eye, and casually pointed to another lazy sofa opposite him while playing with cats, "Sit."
Li Chongshan seemed to have some thoughts, and waved his hands again and again: "Boss, I'll just say a few words, and leave after the report..."
Yan Luge caught the golden cat and threw it into Li Chongshan's hand.
Li Chongshan subconsciously reached out to pick up the cat.
thump—
Li Chongshan was knocked over by a huge force, and he fell backwards involuntarily, sinking into the lazy sofa behind him.
The weight of the golden cat is 111 kilograms, 222 catties.
Li Chongshan's slender body is thinner than some little girls, and it is almost half the weight of the golden cat.
So he was smashed to the ground by the golden cat without any suspense.
——Don't think that Yanluge can throw the golden cat away for fun, and you can too.That is the fourth biggest illusion in life.
Most people can't hold this cat.
"Hmm..." Li Chongshan was pressed under the sofa, struggling to shake his limbs, and let out a vague cry for help.
Surr VII raised his tail and walked down from him with graceful small steps.
Li Chongshan finally heaved a sigh of relief when the Mount Tai weight on his body disappeared, and grinned and rubbed his chest, suspecting that the cat's claws had stepped on it to make a few bruises there.
In fact, if Su Er VII hadn't intentionally avoided the vital points, he probably would have had stomach bleeding if he was stepped on.
But such a fall is also good.
Li Chongshan found that Yanluge's lazy sofa is really super comfortable. It is big and soft and can be molded at will. After sinking into it, every muscle of the body is supported, and the softness and hardness are moderately supported. It is perfect once lying down. I don't want to wake up.
(End of this chapter)
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