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    She calmed down and didn¡¯t think about Shao Zhiyun¡¯s affairs for the time being.

    In addition to "Ice Sword Technique", there are some other things that need to be learned. Because she now has to practice more on the fourth level, her time is even more pressing.

    She had only been practicing for two days when she suddenly had such a realization. Her understanding was so high that if people outside knew about it, they would be shocked.

    Nan Qiu Ning stayed on the cliff for half a month, sometimes wielding a sword and casting spells, sometimes sitting cross-legged on a stone to meditate.

    The little black cat didn¡¯t leave either. It just stayed by her side, sleeping and dozing very comfortably.

    One time Nan Qiuning opened her eyes and saw that the little black cat was gone. She thought he finally got bored and left. Unexpectedly, she practiced her sword for a while, and the cat came out of the grass again, holding a bigger than him in its mouth.  A big fish.

    He threw the fish on the stone in front of Nan Qiuning. Nan Qiuning took a deep breath and barely resisted the urge to throw the stupid cat out.

    The cat admired its trophy, tilted its head towards Nan Qiuning, and suddenly raised its paw and patted the fish's belly.

    Nan Qiuning didn't understand, so she continued practicing her sword as if she hadn't seen him. As soon as she raised her hand, she felt someone pulled her trousers.

    She lowered her head and saw that the little black cat was biting her shoe and pulling it towards the stone.

    Nan Qiuning quickly glanced at the struggling fish on the stone that was not dead yet, and then looked down at the little black cat that was still biting her shoes.

    Doesn¡¯t this mean you want to give it to her?

    Nan Qiuning looked at the fish and the cat again with a complicated mood, and gave the little black cat a rare good look. She said in a soft voice: "I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

    The little black cat looked at her for a moment. Nan Qiuning thought he understood. Just when he was about to continue practicing his sword, the little black cat suddenly lay down on the ground, revealing his soft belly, and rubbed it with his paws.  rub.

    Nan Qiuning didn¡¯t want to pay attention to this civet that suddenly had a seizure. It wasn¡¯t because it relied on her. It would shine brightly if it was given some sunshine. She also learned how to act coquettishly and beg for petting without any teacher.

    She stepped over the body of the porcelain cat and practiced sword practice in another place. The cat jumped up, ran over again, lay down on the ground, and repeated the action just now.

    After going back and forth several times, Nan Qiuning finally got angry. The cat was too annoying. She squinted her eyes and pointed her sword at the cat. The little black cat paused. Just when Nan Qiuning thought he was finally going to be honest.  After rolling away, the cat retracted its paws on its belly and covered its eyes.

    Nan Qiuning: ""

    Nan Qiuning squatted down as if resigned to her fate, and touched the little black cat's belly randomly. She just touched it twice, and she couldn't help but let out a "huh" sound. The fur of the little black cat was soft and smooth, and the flesh on its belly was even more  It's warm, soft and feels great in the hand.

    Of course, the most important thing is that his belly is bulging. You can tell by touching it that this guy is full.

    Nan Qiuning was silent for a moment. The cat didn't mean that he was full and didn't want to eat anymore, so he had to give her the fish.

    The little black cat secretly removed its paws and looked at her with big eyes. It was so cute.

    Nan Qiuning lifted the cat up and slipped it away, just when the little black cat thought he had finally succeeded in the strategy.

    Nan Qiuning walked to the stone, looked at the dying and twisting big fish, and raised her spiritual water sword that shone with cold light.

    With a "pop" sound, the back of the sword hit the fish's head.

    The fish¡¯s tail curled up, and then it fell down weakly.

    The little black cat was lifted up and sliding with its eyes widened, and a very human and speechless expression appeared on its face.

    This is not the end yet. Nan Qiuning put the cat down, randomly broke off a branch, peeled it, strung the fish on it, inserted the end into the earth, and placed it under the bright sun.

    She glanced at the little black cat, who was already stunned, and said without hesitation: "Wait until you are hungry before you eat."

    The little black cat: ""

    Nan Qiuning frowned and used a cleaning technique again, washed the stones and her sword, and returned to the edge of the cliff to continue practicing her sword.

    Nan Qiuning was going to meditate again in the evening. She glanced at the stone, avoided the piece where the fish had been killed before, and sat on the other side. The little black cat climbed up the stone, hesitated, and stretched out a paw to put it down.  On Nan Qiu Ning's lap.

    He waited for a while, and when Nan Qiuning threw him away without opening her eyes, he jumped into her arms.

    He only jumped halfway and was caught in Nan Qiuning's hand in mid-air.

    Nan Qiu Ning said in a disgusted tone: "I just rolled on the ground.Just crawl into my arms.  "

    The little black cat, who was thrown a stone again, learned from the pain and got into the grass. When it came back, its fur was black and shiny, and it looked like it had been washed just now.

    He happily climbed up the stone and tried to get into Nan Qiuning's arms. Nan Qiuning grabbed him and threw him to the ground.

    The little black cat got up angrily and stared at Nan Qiuning.

    "I didn't say I wanted to raise you," Nan Qiuning looked at the little black cat's deflated appearance, and brought the dried fish in front of him in a good mood, "Do you want to eat it?"

    The little black cat raised his head and turned around proudly. He waited for a while, but Nan Qiuning didn't come to coax him. He turned his head secretly and glanced at her with his peripheral vision.

    I saw that Nan Qiuning had sat back on the stone again and had begun to meditate.

    The little black cat climbed up the stone in frustration and lay there. The wind on the cliff at night was a bit strong, which was a bit cold for a little civet. He shivered and nuzzled to Nan Qiuning's side.

    Nan Qiuning did not throw him down again. After a while, a hand suddenly lifted him up again.

    The little black cat has a dead fish face.

    "Meow?" He thought he was going to be thrown down again, but he didn't expect that when the surroundings warmed up, Nan Qiuning actually hugged him into her arms.

    He looked up at her. Nan Qiu Ning closed her eyes as if nothing happened.

    The little black cat extended its paws gracefully and licked it, found a comfortable position, closed its eyes and fell asleep.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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