Conquer the beast in the doomsday game

Chapter 271 Night Journey

Shen Qiutang was really hungry now, so he didn't show any pretense and licked the half bowl of rice porridge. However, it was very inconvenient to eat after turning into a cat.

Her little tongue licked for a long time, but she didn't get a few mouthfuls of rice. Instead, she spent a lot of effort to drink the porridge and almost fell into the rice porridge.

"Pfft~"

Her funny look made the man laugh.

"Meow~" Why are you laughing? What's so funny?

Jian Wushuang suppressed his smile and said, "Nothing, just keep drinking."

Shen Qiutang looked questioningly at the corners of his mouth that almost reached the back of his head. Would she believe it?

The sky is big and the earth is big, and a full stomach is the most important thing. Shen Qiutang lowered his head and continued to drink the too thin rice porridge.

Unfortunately, the porridge was too thin. After finishing half the bowl of gruel, she felt empty in her stomach and not feeling full at all.

She couldn't help but look up at Jian Wushuang. Although the man was holding a half bowl of gruel to drink, his posture was elegant and temperamental, giving people the impression that what he was holding was not an ordinary bowl of gruel, but something else. Priceless delicacies from mountains and seas.

There was no use in drinking this half bowl of gruel. Shen Qiutang was still so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. She couldn't help but glance at Jian Wushuang, who was thin and pale. There was no feeling of discomfort on his face, as if he was used to it. hunger.

Gululu~

Her stomach growled at an inappropriate time. No, this bowl of gruel was not enough for her. She had to find a chance to go to the kitchen to get something to eat while he was asleep.

However, before that, she had to understand the terrain here and find the location of the kitchen so that it would be convenient to start.

Just as she was thinking about this series of plans, her body suddenly felt light, and a pair of big hands covered her body. It turned out that she was hugged by Jian Wushuang. Even though she was hugged several times, she was still not used to being a cat. a feeling of.

"Little thing, I'm bored, why don't you read a book with me for a while?" Shen Qiutang was about to refuse, and made a "meow" sound in her mouth, okay, she couldn't speak.

Jian Wu gently flipped through the books in his hands, making a rustling sound. The antique desktop was piled with them, emitting the old smell of exclusive paper full of time.

Shen Qiutang liked the taste very much, inhaled hard, and then squatted next to him and watched him practice calligraphy.

As the saying goes, calligraphy is like the person he is. His handwriting is free and elegant but also has a hint of sharpness. He is such a good calligrapher that Shen Qiutang, a person who doesn't like to practice calligraphy, can't help but look at his handwriting.

The word "unparalleled" is engraved on the wolf brush in his hand. If his right hand had not been crippled, he would indeed be an unparalleled and handsome young man.

Suddenly, a stinging pain came from the wrist of his right hand. Looking at the twisted and deformed right hand, his dark pupils stared at the right wrist thoughtfully.

Unfortunately, he had just written two words when his right wrist couldn't help but tremble. Due to the injury on his wrist, he didn't dare to use his right hand.

Just when Shen Qiutang couldn't help but feel sorry for this, he didn't expect to see this guy writing with his left hand, and the words he wrote with his left hand were no worse than the words written with his right hand!

Shen Qiutang couldn't help but feel that such talented hands were used for blacksmithing. Shen Qiutang couldn't help but feel that he was overqualified. It was difficult to imagine this handsome young man blacksmithing.

While he was practicing calligraphy, Shen Qiutang was thinking about the clues for this mission. Could the rumored Master Jian be Jian Wushuang?

However, the man in front of him looked extremely gentle. Every sword made by Mr. Jian was the sharpest sword in the world. The sword body was so murderous that it seemed like the death-killing King of Hell. And the swords made by his hands were... It is even more difficult to find and is highly sought after by the world.

Jian Wushuang's right hand was crippled, how could he be the same person as Mr. Jian?

Jian Wushuang seemed to be writing, but in fact his eyes never left the little black cat.

The palm-sized cat gently curled up its tail and swept it across the table, its green pupils always looking like they were full of thoughts.

Jian Wushuang was very curious, what was on this little cat's mind? He didn't even notice that he had been staring at it for so long.

Night came soon, and there were almost no living things in this villa, and it was very quiet and cold.

And late at night, it's so dark here that you can't see anything at all.

Shen Qiutang, who was sleeping in the woven basket, quietly opened his eyes at this moment, and his withered stomach made an unsatisfactory growl.

Sure enough, she didn't feel hungry at all after just drinking half a bowl of gruel. Now, she was almost worried about her heart.

Shen Qiutang glanced at someone sleeping on the bed. He was sleeping soundly and didn't notice anything was wrong. Shen Qiutang tiptoed out of the basket and sneaked out.

Unexpectedly, the moment she slipped out of the room, the man who was originally lying on the bed and should have fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the direction where the kitten left.

But the only advantage of becoming a cat is that her night vision ability is stronger. Things that humans cannot see clearly in the middle of the night, she can see everything clearly behind the ears of a cat.

It's just that the world in a cat's eyes is composed of three colors: black, white, and gray, and everything looks so monotonous.

The mansion was so huge that she almost got lost after searching for a long time.

Moreover, the place is heavily guarded, and there are soldiers patrolling back and forth at night. It is not easy to find the kitchen.

Fortunately, she is a small black cat that blends in with the night, so it is difficult for ordinary people to detect her as she shuttles through the night.

The soldier who was patrolling back and forth with a torch took the opportunity to secretly sit aside and rest.

"Tie Zhu, if you don't go on patrol, why are you sitting here and being lazy?"

The lazy soldier said disapprovingly: "This mansion is heavily guarded and not even a fly can fly in. How could anyone come?"

"I have a jug of wine here. Do you want to drink it?"

"This... is not good. What if we are discovered?" The man swallowed, but his eyes never left the pot of wine.

Tie Zhu said disapprovingly: "You don't have to worry about this. Everyone will sleep soundly at night and no one will notice. As long as we keep our voices down, we will be fine."

The soldier who persuaded him with "That's right" also sat up next to him, and they began to drink.

"Good wine, where did you get this?"

"I have a good relationship with Aunt Wang in the kitchen, and she secretly gave it to me."

They all turned red from drinking in the blink of an eye, which created an excellent opportunity for Shen Qiutang. After a lot of trouble, she finally found the kitchen by smelling it with her unusual sense of smell.

The kitchen door is closed tightly. The chef inside is probably worried that servants will sneak in and steal things in the dead of night, so he closed the kitchen door tightly.

(End of chapter)