The civet cat in Prince Yan's Mansion recently gave birth to new kittens, one of which was probably born with deficiencies. At the age when other cats were jumping up and down, it was still learning to walk. So much so that even though the kitten was no different from an ordinary cat, the kitten also had a bad temper and would fight for 300 rounds when he saw something he didn't like.
Lin Shu felt that it wasn't that he had a bad temper, but that there was something wrong with the feng shui of the palace. The people inside could be said to make him irritated every time he saw them.
Especially Xuan Jin, who wanted to treat him as a pet.
Xuan Jin stretched out his hand to ask for a touch, and he breathed; Xuan Jin offered food, and he buried his head and showed off.
Lin Shu had eaten and drank enough and sunbathed comfortably: "I ate the food, please take it back."
Xuan Jin sat down next to him, looked at Lin Shu with deep eyes, and told ghost stories about his dead friends, talking about nonsense like dreaming about old friends and asking kittens to send messages.
What's the difference between asking a cat who's afraid of ghosts to deliver a message and asking someone who's bleeding to kill a pig?
Lin Shu was furious after hearing this. He cursed and found a place far away from Xuan Jin: "Wait a minute, tonight I will grab your clothes, knock over the tea cup, and soil your beautiful home."
Xuan Jin, who was sitting there, laughed softly and looked at the kitten hiding on the roof from a distance.
Purpose: Good people are rewarded