Chapter 7

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Liu Qianxiu didn't notice anything, Mu Wan looked up at him, he met her gaze, put the bottle aside, got up and got out of the cat room.

He is pure-hearted and low-spirited, and it is estimated that he is not on the Internet. He probably doesn't know this kind of old stalk.

After Liu Qianxiu left, Mu Wan also left the cat room. He kept her for dinner, and out of courtesy, she should also go to the kitchen to help. As soon as Mu Wan left the house, he saw Zhou Yi sitting at the door of the kitchen.

Zhou Yi was completely dark, with shiny hair, and a sense of stability and laziness of a mature cat. It was dark, the kitchen was turned on, and Zhou Yi turned his back. It looked like a cat in the mountains and forests, with some wildness in its golden eyes.

Seeing Mu Wan coming, Zhou Yi yelled, with a long and long voice, like a night in a high mountain bamboo forest.

Mysterious cats were used to ward off evil spirits in ancient times, but in modern times they are gradually distorted into obscurity and disasters, and they are generally rarely raised by people. Liu Qianxiu deserves to be a cultivator, extraordinary.

Following Zhou Yi's call, Liu Qianxiu, who was busy in the kitchen, looked back. He is tall and straight, with tall legs and long legs. When he looks back, his hands are on the kitchen counter, waiting for the noodles in the pot to be cooked. The steam curled up, and the man's bright black eyes were concealed in the white mist, and Mu Wan felt a hint of cold mist like a morning mist.

Even in the kitchen with the heaviest smoke and flames, Liu Qianxiu was not tainted with any tackiness, and he was still immortal.

"It's very docile." Liu Qianxiu said.

One person and one cat, looking at her together, one with dark eyes and the other with golden eyes, Mu Wan looked at them, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I'm not afraid." Mu Wan put her hands on her knees, the room was full of air-conditioning, but she was a little hot, she didn't rush to touch Zhouyi, just looked at it and asked: "How long have you raised it?"

"One year." Liu Qianxiu said, "It has been raising since it was born."

The woman looked up, her eyes were clear, and said: "The kitten room in the cat room was used before?"

"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu said.

"There are many orphan cats." She retracted her gaze and said with emotion, "Is it also found in the hospital?"

Liu Qianxiu turned around, looked at Zhou Yi squatting on the ground, and said, "No, beside the Taoist temple."

Mu Wan always knew that Liu Qianxiu was a believer, but when he really heard Liu Qianxiu talk about Taoism, Mu Wan still got goose bumps on his arm.

Faith is always awe-inspiring.

Mu Wan didn't ask any more, she looked at the bamboo chopsticks in Liu Qianxiu's hand and straightened her body.

"Do you need help?"

"No need." Liu Qianxiu finished speaking, and turned around, gently stirring the long noodles rolling in the pot with the bamboo chopsticks in his hand. The action is skillful and the posture is extravagant.

The kitchen of Liu Qianxius home is large and island-shaped. The washing area is facing the door. The storage area is on the left and the cooking area on the right. In the center of the kitchen, there is a dining table with marble countertops. clean. The entire kitchen utensils should be complete, brand new and tidy, demonstrating the owner's high degree of self-discipline and temperance.

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