Chapter 21 I Am Your New Master

Then he walked towards the gate without looking back, apparently losing his temper.

"Hello." Tsing Yi stepped forward and pulled him back.

"What are you doing?" The drunkard shook off his hand angrily.

"Here." Tsing Yi handed him a bank card.

The drunkard took a look and said, "I'm in a bad mood, I don't want the doctor's fee."

It's that willful.

"It's not San Shao's, it's mine."

"Your?" The alcoholic looked at Tsing Yi strangely: "What is your card for me?"

"Aren't you out of money for drinks?"

The drunkard lowered his eyes, stared at the card in front of him for a few seconds, then tentatively reached out to pick it up:

"Really?"

Tsing Yi was speechless, with all the cards in his hand, he still asked.

"The password is the last six digits of my phone number."

The drunkard was immediately happy when he heard it, and stretched out his hand to pat Tsing Yi's arm, with a friendly look on his face:

"That's enough brother, let me use it for a few days first, and buy you a drink another day."

"Are you still breaking off the relationship?"

"Continuously, hey, let's go, I went to drink, and the bar has a new product, and I have been greedy for several days."

"Drink less." Tsing Yi shook his head helplessly.

In the hall—

"Third Young Master...do you want to raise it?" Bai Yi asked tentatively.

"Well, go and find out what it needs to eat and buy it back. Find out what it is afraid of and what it can't eat. From now on, it will be forbidden at home." Jun Moyan said lightly.

"But... what if it has an owner? Isn't it right for you to keep it for yourself?"

inappropriate?

What's wrong?

Bai Yi just thought the cat was too evil.

Jun Moyan was slightly stunned, looking down at the little milk cat in his arms, as if asking if it had an owner.

Wen Xiaoai looked up at him, giving him a look that you slowly understood.

Owner?

A joke, she is a majestic little princess of the cat demon clan, with noble blood, born with golden branches and jade leaves, who dares to be her master?

"If it really has an owner, it is not worthy of raising it."

It was so small, but it appeared in the woods on the outskirts of the holy city. In that case, it probably fell from the tree.

Even if there is a master, what is the use of such an irresponsible master?

"If anyone comes and asks for it, it's paid for."

This cat, he raised.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai in his arms cried out dissatisfied.

Take money to send? buy her?

Damn, can she be bought and sold casually?

Is she a cat demon who doesn't want to lose face?

If other races know that Wen Xiaoai was bought by humans with money, they can't laugh at her to death.

"Unhappy?" Jun Moyan raised his eyebrows lightly.

Is it possible that there is really a master?

"Meow~" That's right.

"You don't want to follow me?"

Hmm... Wen Xiaoai thought about it seriously, then grabbed his clothes with her little paws and shook her head.

Of course not, willing, willing to follow.

Jun Moyan was very satisfied with its awareness of current affairs, and pinched its furry ears with his fingertips:

"I am more reliable than your former master."

There was a tingling sensation in her ears, and Wen Xiaoai immediately retracted her neck and narrowed her eyes.

"Meow~" she called out softly, her voice trembling a little.

She is most afraid that others will pinch her ears, and she can't stand it at all.

Seeing its small appearance, Jun Moyan faintly smiled.

Continue to pinch its ears, gently rubbing,

Watching it shrink its neck, squint its eyes, and rest its front paws in front of him but remain motionless, as if someone has cast a hold on it, I find it very interesting and a rare joy.