Chapter 870: Talking black cat

"Master said, you can go in. The whole network is the first time, book guest!" The black cat glanced at them proudly, a bit disdainful, then turned his head, and walked along the cat's temperament very complex with the whole cat. He walked slowly toward one of the paths at his pace.
Cold Mirror...
This cat... can talk?
Xiaoxue was already dumbfounded, and he grabbed Lianwu and said, "Brother Lianwu, did you hear that? That cat talked? It actually talked? It's amazing? But... have you heard that it is? Male or female?"
wax apple……
And the arrogant black cat, who had gone out two meters away, heard Xiaoxue's evaluation of it, and actually heard it, and made a disdainful voice, hum.
Little blood...
I still didn't hear it... Is it a man or a woman?
Han Jing glanced at Su Yu, and Su Yu lightly nodded. Han Jing immediately pulled Su Yu to follow.
Lian Wu held Xiaoxue and followed.
Xiaoxue is still wondering whether the black cat is a male or female. However, she is smarter this time. She just heard the black cat's disdainful voice, so this time, she is lying on the lotus mist. In her ears, she whispered: "Brother Lianwu, can you see it? It's a man or a woman!"
Lianwu... Does he care if it is a man or a woman? Talking is still a beast-a baby!
Xiaoxue looked at Lianwu without answering, staring at him without blinking. Lianwu had no choice but to reply: "Man!"
The black cat paused, but didn't look back, his posture was still arrogant.
Xiaoxue is even more curious this time: "Brother Lianwu, how did you tell?"
Her voice is very small, and at this distance, most people can't hear it, but Han Jing and the others are cultivators, and the black cat is more extraordinary, so...he heard clearly.
Lianwu's face was so stiff. As a ghost king... as a spirit, his eyesight is naturally much better than that of ordinary people, and the cat... doesn't wear clothes, so... Of course he can tell.
But, how would he tell Xiaoxue about this?
Therefore, Lianwu decided to pay attention and resolutely ignore her.
Xiaoxue waited for a long time without seeing Lianwu saying anything, so she changed the subject: "It looks a lot like Xiaobai, isn't it called Xiaohei?"
Alas, because Xiaobai was too weak, she was afraid that it would be too dangerous to bring it out, so she left Xiaobai in the wishing pavilion for Uncle Jiangnan to take care of.
Hearing these words, the black cat finally couldn't help it. Suddenly he stopped, turned his head and looked at Xiao Xue coldly. Xiao Xue blinked and looked at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes, still chattering. Said: "Are you staring at me?"
Black cat...
Sure enough, children are the least cute.
Hei Mao felt that with its honorable status, he could not care about a mentally handicapped child, so Master Hei Mao turned his head and continued to lead the way with his arrogant steps.
Xiaoxue was still confused-forced to ask Lianwu: "Brother Lianwu, did he stare at me just now?"
The cold mirror in front finally couldn't help it, girl, if you continue to talk like this, people will not stare at you as simply as we are in the enemy camp, not in our own garden!
"Xiao Xue, don't talk, be quiet." Han Jing said solemnly. There is weirdness everywhere here, and you must not take it lightly. This black cat who can only talk is definitely not a role.