The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 329

"Preference?" He asked in disbelief, "Why do you think so?"

Fu Wan, who failed to moleste, was questioned, "..."

Hey, what an incomprehensible dog man.

The other party continued to speak slowly: "There is a brand on your soul." He seemed to be a little puzzled, so his tone was curious, "This brand is connected to me."

Strictly speaking, there is also a brand on his soul, which is attached to her.

It's just that he felt that this was a little unbelievable, so he didn't say it.

Fu Wanxin said, of course she planted it.

It's finally time for her to make the branding useful. Fu Wan couldn't help but feel a little happy when he thought about it, so he said in a lighter tone, "It means that Lord Shenming is destined for me."

The ubiquitous god did not speak, he was thinking about the relationship between the girl in front of him and him.

Fu Wan propped his chin, and stared at the air with some displeasure, "Master Shenming doesn't want me to see you?"

The sweet voice continued, "I'm always here."

Fu Wan pouted.

He almost subconsciously perceived the girl's unhappiness. Maybe it was because of the imprints on the soul, or maybe it was because he didn't have a body, only a soul, so he was very sensitive to things engraved on the soul.

For some reason, He didn't really want the girl to be unhappy.

After a little thought, he conjured up an orange cat with a shiny and clean fur, which dexterously jumped off the altar and jumped into the arms of the girl.

Little girls seem to like such cute and clean little animals.

Fu Wan caught her with a dazed expression, appeared out of nowhere from the altar, jumped into her arms, and yawned out of nowhere.Fu Wan was in a daze for a while, and finally realized that this might be the illusionary entity of that god.

Fu Wan was flustered by a gust of wind.

Why did he turn into an orange cat? ? ?
"Don't like it?" The orange cat suddenly spoke out, and it really was the voice of the gods.

Fu Wan looked at the orange cat in his arms who could speak human, and thought that the reaction of normal people should be frightened, not liking.But the fluffy and chubby orange cat in his arms yawned lazily, opened and closed its fat mangosteen petal-like paws, and stretched itself in Fu Wan's arms.

Fu Wan: awsl! ! !

Why is it so cute QAQ.

Fu Wan stretched out his sinful hand, and pointed at the tall god...a sudden movement!
Lord God: "..."

Isn't it, what did he do wrong to make him suffer such a stormy rubbing?
Fu Wan hugged the fat cat in her arms, moved its cute head, and prayed to the god in her arms: "Did God wake me up this morning?"

The fat cat in his arms said slowly, "I knew you would be late."

Fu Wan suddenly remembered that time cannot restrain him, and he can travel through countless years from ancient times to present.But, why would He pay attention to whether she was late?
"So, Lord God, you don't want me to be punished, do you?" Fu Wan smiled slyly at the white jade Buddha statue in front of him.

She didn't look at the cat in her arms.

The cat in her arms realized that her gaze had fallen on the white jade statue and not on herself, and suddenly felt a little annoyed, "I don't want all my people to have a bad life."

When He said this, there was a hint of arrogance.

Fu Wan propped his chin and looked at the white jade statue in front of him. The man on the statue was indistinguishable from male to female, but extremely handsome, very compassionate and gentle.

The cat stretched itself in her arms and meowed softly.

Fu Wan lowered her eyes subconsciously, looking at the lazy fat cat in her arms, she was cute again, so she stretched out her hand and pinched the cat's ears, hugged the cat's face in her arms and sucked.

Woohoo, so cute.

The cat's body is stiff.

But immediately, the cat snorted, and was comfortably moved by Fu Wan until it purred.

Fine, stop looking at that statue.

Fu Wan was addicted to sucking cats, and didn't realize that the old witch came in from behind.Seeing the cat in Fu Wan's arms, the old witch felt that something was wrong, so she subconsciously used her mental power to check.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but it’s shocking to see it.

The fat cat that the girl hugged and rubbed for a while is a god!
It is a god who has been enshrined on the altar of all races and generations for generations, controls the operation of the entire world, and has the ability to subvert the world! !

It's terrible, is she dreaming?

Stop, the gods are not for smoking, but for offering, okay? !
The old witch was thinking a thousand times in her heart, but when she reached her mouth, she still said weakly: "Wanwan, put down what you are holding...Master Shenming."

Fu Wan's back stiffened, and he didn't expect the old witch to appear suddenly.

Holding the fat orange cat in her arms, she turned her head and looked at the old witch, showing a slightly embarrassed expression.

The orange cat was still lying in her arms, sticking out its head and meowing.

When the old witch heard this cry, her expression changed, and she said quickly: "Okay, I'll go out now." After speaking, she turned around and left, and hurriedly closed the door for Fu Wan.

Fu Wan: "?"

So she looked down at the orange cat in her arms, and asked a little puzzled, "What did you say?"

"Of course, tell her not to disturb you petting the cat." The orange cat said it as a matter of course, and Fu Wan didn't know what to say for a while.

So one person and one cat fell silent, only the smoke on the altar table curled up.

Fu Wan felt that he might have sensed the imprint between the two.

Ah Jing in this world is very powerful.

Sure enough, the orange cat said lazily, "Did you know me before?"

According to the law of the script, Fu Wan couldn't admit it, so she innocently looked at the orange cat in her arms, "Before, when?"

He smiled lowly, "How can a mortal remember what happened in his previous life, besides, I can't even find out the connection you had with me in the past."

The cat stretched out its paws, pawing at the silk ribbon around Fu Wan's waist, playing quite vigorously.

Fu Wan said indifferently: "I used to study, and the book said that there are three thousand small worlds and three thousand big worlds in this world."

"Oh?" He withdrew his paws, jumped nimbly towards the altar table, and disappeared immediately, "You mean, we may have met in another world?"

Fu Wan's heart was beating violently, but his expression was as usual.

She blinked, "Who knows?"

A nice and gentle voice sounded in Fu Wan's ears, and he said slowly, "Your name is Wan Wan?"

Fu Wan lowered his eyes and hummed.

"Wanwan, be my great witch." There was a gust of wind, and Fu Wan's long black hair hanging on her shoulders was slightly lifted by the wind, revealing the girl's small and white chin.

Fu Wan smiled slightly, "Okay."

　Thank you for just wanting to be a salted fish, small emotions, long days of leisure, and the rewards hidden in the old heart of Fengyue!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)