The scene of Little Nine being slapped away by the tiger was instantly imprinted in Zhang Xiaoyu's mind. Little Nine suffered such serious injuries that day, naturally it was impossible for it to heal naturally. The only explanation was that the man fed Little Nine the Spring of Life.
One was the beastman she liked, the other was the cat she had long abandoned. The choice was clear.
After Zhang Xiaoyu let the beastman capture Little Nine, she immediately killed Little Nine and let the injured beastman eat Little Nine.
Even in death, Little Nine did not expect that the master it wanted to find would become like this. Not only did she kill the innocent man, she also killed itself.
Little Nine died with its eyes wide open.
In its previous life, Zhang Xiaoyu had squeezed out the last bit of its value. Little Nine naturally did not have the slightest bit of nostalgia for Zhang Xiaoyu. Compared to Zhang Xiaoyu, the man who saved its life and carefully took care of it was exceptionally cute.
Little Nine hoped that Jiujiu could take care of the man for it. If possible, it hoped that Jiujiu could take the man far away from Zhang Xiaoyu and his beastmen, and live a carefree life.
When Jiujiu opened her eyes, what entered her eyes was a snake head as big as a modern car. The yellow vertical pupils on the snake head were like two searchlights, staring straight at Jiujiu.
Even if Jiujiu was brave, she was still frightened by the sudden appearance of the snake head. Then, Jiujiu heard a weak meow coming from her mouth.
Jiujiu then realized that she had turned into a cat.
The snake did not seem to expect Jiujiu to wake up so early. It also retreated reflexively. After a moment, it seemed to have thought of something and slid to Jiujiu's side. It lowered its head and quietly looked at Jiujiu with its vertical pupils that were even bigger than Jiujiu's. Its vertical pupils were filled with curiosity.
It was probably curious about what kind of species Jiujiu was.
After all, in the beastman world, cats were extremely rare.
While being sized up by the snake, Jiujiu felt the pain of broken bones in her body.
Cats were originally fragile creatures that needed to be pampered. Little Nine, who was originally eating expensive cat food and canned cat food, suddenly fell into a primitive forest. Every day, he could only eat mice and insects that he had never eaten before. He also had to think of ways to get food for Zhang Xiaoyu. His body had long become skin and bones due to hunger.
Just now, he had been slashed by the tiger's claws. It was a testament to his tenacity that he didn't die immediately.
At this moment, the pain of her broken body kept coming, and Jiujiu kept meowing. The big snake, which was looking at Jiujiu curiously, showed a distressed look in its eyes.
Jiujiu only felt her body being dragged by an ice-cold object. Then, it flew in a certain direction at an extremely fast speed.
At this speed, Jiujiu fainted. When she woke up again, she was in a pair of warm hands. By her mouth, there was warm and sweet water.
Thinking about the Spring of Life that Zhang Xiaoyu had spent so much effort to obtain, Jiujiu opened her mouth and drank it in big gulps.
Because she drank it in a hurry, the spring water moistened the fur around Jiujiu's mouth, making her look extremely miserable.
Only when her stomach was bloated by the spring water and she couldn't drink anymore did Jiujiu stop swallowing.
Jiujiu tilted her head and looked at the feminine face of the man who was looking at her with a pair of vertical pupils. She knew that this orc should be the snake she saw just now.
Jiujiu blinked her cat eyes and quietly looked at the man. When the man saw that Jiujiu had begun to blink, he let out a long sigh of relief. He reached out and rubbed Jiujiu's head. Feeling the soft fur on Jiujiu's head, the man's eyes instantly narrowed with pleasure. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and even his vertical pupils became gentle.
The man's hands were very big. Probably because he was originally a snake, the temperature of his hands wasn't very high. When he touched Jiujiu's fur, there was a faint coolness. However, because he was her savior, Jiujiu looked at the man with a somewhat docile gaze.
Jiujiu's neck exerted a little force, and her little head gently rubbed against the man's palm. She was obedient and soft, and even the man's face became even more gentle.
The man lowered his head to look at Jiujiu's big and bright cat eyes. He reached out and held Jiujiu in the palm of his hand. He raised Jiujiu in front of his eyes and lowered his head to sniff Jiujiu's body.
Little Jiu had lived in the forest for an extremely difficult week. Even though cats were animals that loved cleanliness, it was inevitable that there would be some unpleasant odors on her body.
The man guarded the Spring of Life and bathed in the Spring of Life every day. His body was clean, so naturally, he couldn't stand the strange sour odor on Jiujiu's body.
The man pinched Jiujiu's neck in disgust. As if he was carrying a small animal, he lifted Jiujiu to the side. He lowered his head to look at Jiujiu. After a moment of deep thought, he walked out.
When the man walked out, Jiujiu realized that the two of them had been in a treehouse built on the waist of a tree. The man held Jiujiu in the palm of his hand and jumped down from the treehouse that was tens of meters high. Then, he quickly ran forward.
The man's speed was very fast. The wind that he brought along blew Jiujiu's soft fur all over her face. Just as Jiujiu used her claws to push away the fur that was covering her eyes, new fur was blown onto her face. In the end, Jiujiu had completely given up struggling.
The man ran for about ten minutes before he arrived at a spring that was constantly spraying water out of it.
Even though they were tens of meters away from the spring, Jiujiu could feel the spiritual energy contained in the spring water.
Under the stimulation of the spiritual energy, Jiujiu was shocked. Just as she was thinking about why the man had brought her here, she was thrown into the spring water by the man.
Unprepared, Jiujiu fell directly into the spring water.
Cats were naturally afraid of water. Even though Jiujiu knew how to use it, when it was suddenly thrown into the water, Jiujiu's cat instincts caused it to let out an ear-piercing scream.
Jiujiu waved her four kitten paws that had already regained her mobility as she let out a pitiful meow.
Perhaps because Jiujiu's screams were too pitiful, the man's brows instantly furrowed. He strode over to the spring and reached out to hold Jiujiu's body. He lowered his head to look at Jiujiu, whose fur was sticking to her skin and dripping with water. With a look of disdain, he said, "What are you screaming for?"
The man's voice was just like his appearance. It didn't have the masculine beauty of a man. Instead, it had a hint of femininity. However, because his original form was a snake, his voice had the sinister coldness of a snake. It made people tremble uncontrollably.
Even though Jiujiu tried her best to restrain herself, the cat's instinctive fear of water was still difficult to control. Even when the man picked her up and held her in his hand, Jiujiu's body still trembled uncontrollably. She even let out a meow from her mouth.
Because the man held her in his hand, Jiujiu's voice wasn't as sharp as when she was thrown into the water. Instead, it had the pitiful tone of a small animal.
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