My Goddess is a Cat

Tang An looked a little embarrassed. If he was seen by an acquaintance, he would definitely be laughed at. Tang An had already thought of this, but he did not expect to meet Lin Yuling.

　　 Lin Yuling is a nuisance. Tang An originally thought that if Yan Heimao was the most suitable, then he could ask Yan Heimao about the credentials of the environmental pollution investigation team.

　　 Tang An is not familiar with Yan Hei Cat, but Yan Hei Cat is more suitable for questioning than Yan Qing Ning. Yan Hei Cat makes people feel that it is not as difficult to figure out as Yan Qing Ning, although some of Yan Hei cats are too casual.

　　 Tang An wants to ask Yan Heimao if Yan Qingning wants him to join. Yan Heimao may not reveal too much to tell Tang An, but it should be okay to let Tang An feel a little bit in his heart.

　　 But Tang An didn't expect to meet Lin Yuling, who would only be mocked by her laughing.

　　 So Tang An ignored her and prepared to go back to his yard.

　　 "Iron Armored Little Treasure, stop now!" Lin Yuling shouted, and then jumped in front of Tang An.

"I admit that I am embarrassed now, but in what way do I resemble Ironclad Little Treasure?" Tang An asked in an unbelievable way. Although he doesn't like watching ironclad Little Treasure, but at least he still knows that Ironclad Little Treasure. Bao is the image of a red tin tube with a scarab antenna head.

　　 "Temperament!" Lin Yuling said triumphantly, "It depends on the temperament of a person. People like you don't understand it. You only know how to look at other people's appearances. At a glance, I think your current temperament is the iron-clad little treasure."

　　 "boring." Tang An didn't bother to care about her.

　　 "Did you grab food with other dogs, so you were beaten?" Lin Yuling looked at Tang An happily. Tang An looked a bit miserable now, so Lin Yuling felt very happy.

　　 "I grabbed food with you." Tang An wanted to slobber her face.

　　 "Wow!" Lin Yuling waved her paw, and then asked expectantly: "Is it a group of dog fights, you can't fight it? Would you like to call me to help? I can wear the newly bought white dog pajamas to disguise."

Although Lin Yuling can't change into a dog, she can disguise. This is a very clever disguise technique. Especially the dog's tail can swing with her hands. It is very cute. Lin Yuling loves it and wants to show off in front of Tang An. Something.

　　 "Since the voting has officially started, you should also do something serious. Don't be stunned and do nothing all day long." Tang An said while pressing Lin Yuling's shoulder.

"You are so dirty that you touched me, I despise you!" Lin Yuling obviously didn't listen. "You go take a shower, after the shower, I will take you to revenge. But we have to be merciful, after all, the other side is also a cute animal. ."

　　 She has already determined that Tang An's appearance was caused by fighting with other dogs... After all, in Lin Yuling's knowledgeable understanding of dogs, group dog fights often happen.

　　 Tang An didn't bother to care what she thought, got rid of her and went home.

　　 After returning home, Nan Mao had actually gotten up, sitting on the back of the black tiger forward, wandering in the yard, walking around, as if patrolling his territory.

　　 Seeing Tang An, the Nanmao grabbed the Black Tiger forward's ear with a solemn expression, and asked, "Did the war begin? Is the General Jinya Mansion about to be attacked?"

　　 Tang An was taken aback for a moment, and asked unconsciously: "What kind of war, why was it attacked?"

　　 After talking about Tang An, he realized that it was his own problem. Lin Yuling thought that he was involved in a dog fight. As a king, Nanmao's views are of course not as naive as Lin Yuling, and he has the style of a king.

　　 "No." Tang An explained quickly, "I punched Sang Musashi. He is really powerful. I can only get beaten, and I can't resist at all."

　　 So Tang An talked to Nanmao about the events and conversations after meeting Sang Musashi.

　　 Nan Mao sneered, Tang An felt that her sneer was unclear.

"Longwei Splitting Sky Hengkong Tyrant Flash Phantom Lore, it is indeed a diamond-level beast. Since he can split his fists and combine them into one punch, it shows that he is quite accomplished, but it is nothing more than that." Nanmao, as always, did not pay attention to the dog spirits on the earth.

　　 "What about the indescribable?" Tang An was talking about the mysterious, "undescribable" beast decision.

　　 Nan Mao stopped sneering and narrowed his eyes.

Tang An always felt that when the cat squinted her eyes, she always looked like she wanted to sleep in a daze. It was kind of cute, but the southern cat was in human form after all, so when she squinted, she looked like a The little fox who was only angry and was calculating something.

　　 "You can't find it by stepping on the cat's shoes. It takes no effort to get it." As he said that, the Southern Cat pulled a piece of hair from the black tiger forward and sneered slightly.

　　 Tang An sympathized with the Black Tiger forward, and then asked: "Are you playing the indescribable attention? No, are you playing the attention of the mysterious beast?"

"Of course, the name of the beast jue is not called: unspeakable. According to the translation of the grammatical text of the beast spirit empire, and then translated from Chinese, the real meaning of the indescribable is: the spirit of the king." Nan Mao finished speaking, the tiger's hat Her ears quivered quickly, but her expression was still very cold.

　　 But Tang An felt that her inner emotions were not ordinary excitement.

　　 "A Beast Jue is called the Spirit of the King?" Tang An asked puzzledly.

"Of course it is not a beast decision. This is the spiritual technique that the beast spirit empire's great kings can practice. Since the Tiger Spirit tribe's rebellion, the king's spirituality has been lost. Only after the night of the rebellion, no one noticed the palace after a hurried search. The spirit of the king in here has disappeared. When the disappearance was discovered, there was no clue to look for. There is also speculation that the rebel party took away the spirit of the king when fleeing the beast spirit empire." Nan Mao from the back of the black tiger forward Jumped up and down, looking at Tang An seriously.

"The background is so big!" Tang An was shocked. This is the true treasure of the Beast Spirit Empire. After all, only the great kings of the past can cultivate. It is estimated that what artifacts and treasures of the country are usually brought out by Binan Mao. It will have more historical status and practical value.

"Yes. It is spiritual art, and only the great kings of the past can practice it, so the Canines can't practice it naturally, and your mother, because she is not the king of the beast spirit empire, of course can't do it." Nan Mao's eyes rolled and looked. Looking at Tang An's eyes, he was more serious and paid attention than ever before.

"Are you paying attention to it?" Tang An couldn't help but backed away two steps. Nan Mao's eyes were clearly planned, and he was required to execute it. Think of Sang Musashi's mighty fist. , Tang An felt that his scalp was numb, which is not a good job.

　　 "It was mine!" Nan Mao did not deny it at all, "I am the king of the beast spirit empire. Only the king can practice the spirit of the king! Even if it is not mine, I want it to be possible."

　　 Anyway, it is all her truth, but in terms of the attribution of the king's spiritual arts, it seems to be quite reasonable, no one can practice except for her, and it is natural for the Sang family to return... But the Sang family may not think so, why!

　　 In other words, to obtain the King's Spiritual Art, it is definitely not easy to obtain, and can only be obtained by means of stealing and kidnapping. This is not something Tang An is good at.

　　 "You want to join the Sang family." Nan Mao said firmly.

　　 "Didn't you say that you don't want to join any organization?" Tang An was a little surprised as expected.

"Now that the situation has changed, this is called expedient, do you understand? Just like I pretend that I really want the king's spirituality, which will put you under pressure and drive you to do things. This is also an expedient." Nan Mao is very And patiently convinced Tang An.

　　 "Are you pretending to want it? Obviously, you really want it." Tang An didn't believe it at all.

　　 Nanmao stared at Tang An.

　　 "Okay...well, you just pretended to want it." Tang An nodded quickly, and said, "Now I am under a lot of pressure, and your expediency has taken effect."

"In short, as long as you can get more clues about the King’s Spiritual Art, you can sacrifice your ugly one by any means, which can bring the two little **** Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye the wailing thirst and satisfaction similar to using A huge straw made of meat tissue is also okay." Nan Mao bit his lip and said with determination, "Anyway, you are mine, and your * can be sacrificed if necessary."

　　 "Can you not speak so badly?" Tang An said angrily.

　　 Nanmao looked at Tang An suspiciously, "I just used a few more objective adjectives."

"First, Sang Mengmeng is already my girlfriend. Second, Sang Yueye and I will keep a distance." Tang An took a deep breath, and then had an idea, "I can think of a way to find the King’s Spiritualism. A clue, but you must promise me one thing."

　　 "One hundred pieces!" Nan Mao raised a finger very generously, "Since I pretend that I want it, I will pretend to make you feel sincere."

"No, just one." Tang An doesn't have so many things that he wants Nanmao to promise him. There are many trivial small requests, I am afraid that she will agree temporarily, and it will germinate again soon, such as letting her drink less. Milk~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can she agree?

　　 Nan Mao tilted his head and looked at Tang An.

　　 "Remove the curse for me. I have already confessed to Sang Mengmeng. I have a girlfriend. I don't want the curse to take effect on me." Tang An said sincerely.

Nan Mao opened his mouth slightly, as if he only heard this. After a brief silence, he sneered: "The so-called confession is just your tentative statement to Sang Mengmeng that I want the right to mate with you, and Sang Mengmeng accepts it. It’s nothing more than that."

　　 "No matter what you say, I must lift this curse." Tang An said confidently, "For lovers, intimate contact is inevitable, and I must lift this curse."

Nan Mao bit his lip and glanced at Tang An, then turned around and walked back to the room, saying without looking back: "It was relieved last night. Since you have had relationships with many women again and again, like this The curse has no meaning...I just lied to you that it was temporary."

　　 Listening to Nan Mao's calm voice, Tang An looked at her back and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't expect that he was not that kind of relief and joy. (To be continued.)