Chapter 62:

Linsu Porcelain Cat Face "Forcing": "Hey?" You ask me?
How did he know that the first person he really saw after having consciousness was contempt, and then he entered the square door.
Seriously think about the person who abandoned him at the beginning, the voice of the face is blurred, the only impression is that the dangling bamboo basket, has long been abandoned in the original hill, has long been buried by the sand.
He can't remember anything.
Not to mention, the middle of the blue sea and the mainland of the mainland are separated by a cloud-bound continent, 30 main cities, and hundreds of affiliated cities, thousands of miles away. What do you think, it doesn't matter to him.
Lin Su Porcelain shook his head and shook his head: "Hey!" I don't know.
There was not much disappointment in the squatting, but he patted him: "I almost forgot, you can’t say anything now."
Fifteen tablets of "medicine" pills, Lin Su porcelain has only eaten more than half now, and the distance from the scornful request is still far away.
Lin Su porcelain is also helpless. He is now a waste cat and can't do anything.
I whispered my chin, I was embarrassed, and I was cold and asked: "Children, send the father to the city seat for the father, change the point stone, how do you say?"
how about it? Lin Su porcelain thought for a moment, and then felt that this seems to be a good way.
Bi Hailin’s family lost the cat and definitely has nothing to do with him. When he went to the city's main government, he could exchange for a thousand Lingshi, a good deal of zero-cost net profit.
Lin Su Porcelain immediately lifted his front paws: "Hey!"
The original men and women of the original men and women now hit it off.
You can't wait for the monks of the city's government to block the door. He is now a magician, and he is not an identity that can be seen in the bright future. If you are moving with someone, don't say your own little son, maybe he has to provoke a "sao".
For the present, it is a good way to break the deadlock by taking the initiative to send the dice to the door.
and……
Flicking coveted, quickly reversed the mind, and converge on a magical spirit. With a hundred years of re-cultivation, a slight aura of pure purity was released.
However, it will not last long, and this matter must be quick and fast.
Slightly wrapped in a black "color" hood cloak, wrapped Lin Su porcelain in his arms, holding the "color" of the dusk, to distinguish the direction, and slowly walked to the city government.
This place is a big main city, extending in all directions. At dusk, the vendors on both sides of the road have not yet collected the stalls. Instead, they have put out more gadgets and sell them along the street.
Lin Su porcelain squatted on the sloppy shoulder and looked at it with gusto.
Suddenly, his claws smacked: "Hey!"
There are funny cats sold here! Interesting, his toy.
"Hey?" squinted and looked down, looking in the direction of Lin Su porcelain claws, and then silenced.
"Child, you are still a child, this kind of thing, you are not suitable." As a parent, scorned the eyes of Lin Su porcelain, a serious way.

Hey?
Lin Su porcelain’s head slammed around, swaying his palms and arguing,
Hey?

Isn't that just a funny cat?
Seeing that he really wanted to, hesitated for a moment, a bite, or a bad parent who indulged the child, walked over and bargained with people, spent three Lingshi, and made the cats that Lin Su porcelain wanted. Bought it back.
"Give it to you." Lightly smashed the jar and broke it to Lin Su porcelain. It was too shameful to put him directly back into the hood and warned, "I am playing inside, not allowed to come out."
"Hey!" Lin Su porcelain has a toy, not boring, and promised to be particularly refreshing.
Lin Su porcelain shrinks in a frivolous hood, and the small claws play with the funny cats. When they are not too long, they sneak a footstep, but they arrive at the city government.
The Lin Su porcelain in the hood swayed in rhythm with the scornful footsteps. He held a funny cat stick in his paws, and his teeth tickle to bite and play, completely degenerating into a young tooth "milk" cat, invisible. A little as the dignity of the foundation monk.
"It's here."
Lin Su porcelain was having fun, and the hood was opened. He also held a funny cat stick, and was directly scorned and lifted his neck and picked it up. He handed it to the left and shook it to the left.
Lin Su porcelain was cold and the eyes were light, and blinked, and Jiao Lijiao snorted.
"...this is your cat?" He heard a person's voice, full of complexity.
With a scornful move, Lin Su porcelain moved forward, and the "milk" cat with his limbs swayed with his movements: "Yes, just him."
Lin Su porcelain has a virtual eye, and his eyes are focused on a person's face.
The man was a consistently serious monk, his face was stretched, and there was a deep gully between the eyebrows.
He is opposite to Lin Su porcelain.
Lin Su porcelain guessed that this is the gold master who gave the money, and he cleverly kicked his kick and said hello: "Hey~"
The face is more ugly.
In a large outer courtyard, Lin Su porcelain shook his head and saw many cat lice like him. The color of the color is different, the varieties are different, and the length is not the same. The only common "sex" is that they are screaming.
The man bent over and examined the appearance of Lin Su porcelain. He paused and straightened up: "You look at this nephew for three months. Where are you from?"
"Any kind of mountain head squatting, you give it a look, the value is not worth it?" I have done a hundred years of the five-character three excellent monks, and now I am calming down the joy of the pretense, mentioning the cat scorpion, full of The greed of the city.
The man promised to sell the cat for money. He glanced at him and saw a fusion monk. He did not take a look at it. He only raised his hand and raised his hand: "How exactly, the city owner has to look at it."
There are scorpions to follow, and I want to take Lin Su porcelain.
Lin Su porcelain hurriedly slammed his shoulders. Let the blind man grasp how to catch him.
"But you go with you." The monk was annoyed and waved directly, "take it to the main hall."
"Yes."
Lin Su porcelain saw no need to be separated from Master, and suddenly he was honest, sitting on his shoulders and playing with his funny cat stick.
The scorpion did not squint, and the father and the son entered the main courtyard along the corridor along the corridor. They passed through the monks in the inner court. After a moment, a small child came out and greeted the mentor and the buddy.
Lin Su porcelain held a funny cat stick and carefully poked his head out.
When he was in a high position and slammed his foot on the door, he saw a young monk sitting in the main seat at a glance.
The monk was only twenty or thirty years old. There were a lot of cat paintings piled up in front of the case. He reached his forehead with his hand and sighed with pain.
"The urban master, a black "color" tourmaline March big kitten arrived."
The notification here gave Lin Su porcelain an eye-opener. Not reporting, reporting to the cat. This place is really a great cat litter.
The monk looked up and glanced at Lin Su porcelain, who was scorning his shoulders. The kitten's front paws clung to the cat and licked his head and snorted.
The man was speechless for a moment: "...is this a demon repair?"
The scorn and the Linsu porcelain heart jumped at the same time.
This monk can see him at a glance! Lin Su porcelain could not be shaken by the nervous claws.
The contempt is still calm: "What happened to the city owner?"
The city owner looked disdainful: "If it is not a miserable demon repair, what a kitten will hold a jade
potential play? Still so generous, no shame."
Lin Su porcelain holding a cat stick: "..."
Scorn: "..."
The Lin Su Porcelain cat was slightly sluggish, and he looked down and stared at his ‘cat cat.’
This stuff is on the street, the vendors are screaming and selling, and they are also very funny, and the materials are not related to jade. How can it be... How could it be that!
Wait, he remembers, scornfully, isn't he able to play?
The cat scorpion turned his head and looked at his new look. The new one is innocent: "I have told you, not you can play."
Suddenly, scorned the hand: "This thing blames me, see you like it, buy and play with him. You must know that kittens play, love toys."
The man Xu was so convinced, and stared at the ‘sweet cat stick’ that stared at Lin Su porcelain. He took back his gaze and said:
Come.

This is to observe Lin Su porcelain at a close distance.
Lin Su porcelain is somewhat hesitant. Xinyi did not hesitate and pushed him: "Go."
Seeing the eyebrows, Lin Su Porcelain clearly saw the scornful left eye with ‘getting rich’, the right eye with ‘white 捡’, and the head with a clear ‘one thousand spiritual stones’.
The kitten was helpless, and he jumped from his sloppy shoulder and abandoned his ‘cat-like stick’ and slid to the city owner.
The city owner raised his hand and took Lin Su porcelain directly, hugged it in the palm of his hand and looked back and forth.
After a pause, he entered an aura to Lin Su porcelain.
Lin Su porcelain suddenly hurts and screams.
The city owner glanced: "...all cats?"
It’s frivolous:
Yes, my nephew is a mortal kitten that can eat and sleep. You don’t have to say that only the genie can come to the reward.

The city owner looked at the contempt without a word, and Xu was more accustomed to this person who went to the mortal to hold only ordinary cats to reward the money.
Just heard the news that the monk had directly moved the martial arts for his cat, and he raised hope.
Unexpectedly, it was just an ordinary nephew.
The city owner is somewhat disappointed. After a pause, holding Lin Su porcelain repeatedly checked him again, and even turned his belly "touch" to "touch".
Lin Su porcelain struggled and melted into a cat cake under the hands of the city owner, swearing to resist the "chaos" and "touch".
"The master of the city, the outside is coming from outside, I don't know what kind of cat you need. If you have a mold, it will be easier to find it." The scorn seems to be inadvertent.
The city owner couldn't see any hope from Lin Su porcelain. He handed him back and patted the cat "hair" on his hand: "A whole body white color, a cat with the same color as your family." Xu is a big palm, full moon size, can absorb the aura, can't talk."
Lin Su, who took the brilliance of the "hair", smiled and said: "Whose cat is this, I know that the cat looks good when I hear the description. I don't know what characteristics the cat can have. I can recognize it when I see it?"
The city owner asked the sentence: "What do you ask so much?"
"The city owner does not know, in the lower part of the cloud in the mainland to do special information, if there is specific, as long as the price is appropriate, I think there will be gains." lie lie not blind.
The city owner hesitated, a fist: "This cat... is born with a spirit. No matter how long the cat is, it won't grow up. Also, he...the enchantment is nothing."
Lin Su porcelain smashed his eyes, slowly swallowed his body and hid himself in his frivolous arms.
"Oh, I don't know who lost this cat? The news outside, but the Bihai Lin family. I don't know if it is true or not?" The snoring sound sounds very calm.
"it is true."
"Trying to ask, what is the relationship between this cat and Lin family?"
The city owner was wary: "What does it have to do with you?"
"Of course, it has a relationship," said a scornful smile. "When you know the relationship, you know the weight of the bounty, you can find out how much you have tried."
This reason undoubtedly touched the city owner, but for a moment, the city owner sweared: "It is the baby of the Lin family."
Not waiting for the city owner to ask questions, scornful eyes: "A thousand Lingshi..." He dragged a long sound.
The city owner looked at Lin Su porcelain again. Lin Su porcelain pretending to be ignorant, just right to avoid his eyes.
In the end, the scorn still holds a thousand Lingshi, holding his new son, Zhengda Guangming left the city government.
Not long after they left, the city owner Zhao Shishuang, who was holding the case, raised his head. In front of him, there was a spiritual stone that suddenly lit up.
There is a man's illusion on the stone.
Zhao Shishuang immediately bowed down and respectfully spread a scroll in his hand. In the scroll, he is holding the Linsu Porcelain left and right to check, and the kittens in the arms are struggling to recover.
"Master, subordinates are incompetent, today still have not found the Lord for you..."
His voice was low and lost.
The whole figure of the figure was cast on the scroll and twisted the lively cub.
Swearing, the sound of a rustling sounded with joy.
"No, you found..."