Above the gray fog

The cat tribe seems to have a special hobby for various green plant decorations. The huge white jade table in the middle is covered with flower vines. There are also white porcelain vases interspersed in the middle of the flower vines. The vases are decorated with spiritual plants. The soft flowers are very harmonious with the elegant environment around.

Coupled with the spiritual lamp above the head and the white jade wall decorations around, the style is instantly improved.

"Please." A cat maid who has been waiting for a long time pulled out a gorgeous white wooden chair from under the table and made a "please" gesture to Lin Shan.

Lin Shan sat on it expressionlessly. No matter how gorgeous, elegant and stylish it was, it had no temptation for him. These were not what he pursued.

Seeing Lin Shan take his seat, others also took their seats one after another. The city lord sat opposite Lin Shan, at least ten meters away. At this distance, the sound of normal speaking could not reach the other party's ears.

But they were obviously prepared.

"Hello, honorable human pioneer. I am your next translator. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I will also convey the city lord's intention to you." The cat maid who was holding the bench at the beginning said softly to Lin Shan.

"No need." Lin Shan refused directly and said, "When will my human arrive? Let him be my translator."

No matter how well the cat people learn Chinese, they are still cat people. They can only convey plain words but not emotions.

The maid smiled at Lin Shan first, then walked to the city lord with cat steps and brought Lin Shan's words to the city lord.

After a while, the cat girl came back gracefully again and smiled, "The city lord agreed to your request." After that, a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes. After bowing to Lin Shan, she retreated outside the hall.

Without a translator, there was naturally no way to communicate. Everyone remained silent and waited for the arrival of the human translator. During this time, dishes with rich colors and aromas were served. Regardless of whether they were delicious or not, just looking at them made people very hungry. Lin Shan found that 90% of these dishes were fish. No less than 20 dishes had been served, but the fish on the jade plate were not repeated.

These more than 20 dishes only covered a quarter of the huge white jade table. Not only that, there was a large gap between the dishes.

...

At this time, in a courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

A man and two women sat around a stone table.

"A pair of A"

"I can't afford it."

"One A."

"Are you sick? Can't you play them all at once?"

"I'm just trying to give you some hope."

"No more playing!"

The three put away the simple deck of cards.

"It's so boring. What else can we do? We've been eating and drinking for free for five months. Is this what it feels like to have a backstage... It's really great." A woman in yellow clothes who looked pretty was holding her chin with her hand, looking at the blue sky with lifeless eyes.

The man and woman next to him didn't feel bored at all. They were looking at each other affectionately, and they were about to stick together.

"Ahem."

A light cough from the side made them separate instantly, but they were still looking at each other affectionately, and everything was in their eyes.

The woman in yellow clothes helplessly changed direction and continued to look up in a daze. If you don't see it, you won't be bothered.

What's annoying is that the voices of the two came to my ears again.

"Zhe, do you miss home?" the woman asked.

"Yes, but I want a stable home more." The man replied, and then continued: "Qian, let's get married when we go back, okay? The tribe said that we can go back before this year's Spring Festival."

"Okay, I hope I can appear on your dining table this Spring Festival." The woman said sweetly.

"Uh." The man was stunned and said subconsciously: "We don't eat people..."

With a "click," the stone table where the three people were sitting was broken off by the woman's hand.

The woman in yellow quickly dodged to avoid being implicated.

"Bang." The woman punched the man in the face, knocking him five meters away, and said angrily, "I said we'll get married before the Spring Festival!"

After knocking the man away, the woman clapped her hands, got up and walked to the woman in yellow, "Sister Rou, let's go back to the house to study the spiritual ritual of the cat tribe that can gather spirituality."

"Don't you want to take him with you?"

"Let this idiot wake up for a while, and the two of us can do it."

Just then.

A purple light streaked across the sky and landed in the small courtyard where the three people lived.

The yellow-clothed woman called Sister Rou had a vigilant look on her face and asked in cat language, "What's the matter?"

The cat tribe was also very polite, "Your human race has come to see a pioneer, and he specifically asked to see Song Haozhe."

The yellow-clothed woman was full of doubts, "Are you sure the pioneer knows the name Song Haozhe?"

"You specifically asked for a man, and he's the only man here, who else could it be but him, where is Song Haozhe?"

"Cough... cough cough..." Not far away, on the ground, Song Haozhe turned over, stretched out his hand and said weakly, "I'm here, give me a hand..."

The cat man looked at him strangely, why were his eyes so swollen, but she couldn't care less, a group of big shots were waiting for him.

Pulling his arm, he was about to fly into the sky.

"Hey...don't, don't, don't, your arm will break." Song Haozhe said in cat language.

"Then we can't just walk, your human pioneer is also waiting."

"Just hold me." Song Haozhe said as a matter of course.

"This..." The cat-man hesitated. She was a female cat. Although they were not of the same race, they looked similar. It was inevitable that she could not accept some of it. But if she did not hold him and carry him to go, what if his arm was really broken... The human pioneer was still there. Seeing them abusing the human race like this, it would be strange if he did not get angry.

"Can't you use spiritual traction?" Sister Rou on the side could not bear it any longer. Why was this cat so stupid? Didn't she see that Wu Qianqian next to her was almost at the limit of her patience? If she didn't leave, she would have to drag Song Haozhe's "corpse" to see the pioneer.

"Oh, right!" The cat-woman suddenly realized.

Circles of spiritual silk threads quickly wrapped around Song Haozhe, and then turned into a purple light and rushed into the sky. Song Haozhe's screams could be heard from afar.

In the luxurious room, everyone had been waiting for more than ten minutes. The city lord's mansion was very large, equivalent to a city within a city. At this time, half of the dishes on the white jade table were covered.

Lin Shan looked at the spiritual lamp above his head, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Ah! Help!"

While he was thinking, a scream came from outside, which was extremely cruel.

Lin Shan's face turned cold instantly. This was not like the cry of a cat. Others looked at each other, not knowing what happened. It was not until the translator whispered a few words that they looked outside with ugly faces.

Everyone sitting there was able to keep calm and did not move. They would know what was going on in a while.