Chapter 15 Not the First Time
Pushing open the door, Tang Miaomiao nodded in satisfaction with the pure smell that no one had ever invaded.

It's a bit small, but she doesn't care about the details.

For cats, a safe place is much more reliable than a spacious and luxurious place.

Seeing Tang Miaomiao's natural expression, Jing Rong coughed lightly, "Then Miss Tang will have a good rest tonight, and you can ring the bell if necessary, and a servant will serve you."

"No, no, I can do it myself."

"Ok."

Closing the door, Jing Rong returned to the door of Jing Yuchen's bedroom.

He saw Jing Tian's surprised face, "Why?"

"My lord has someone change the carpet tomorrow."

"Possibly dirty?"

"I checked, it's not dirty."

Jing Rong also frowned.

The two brothers were silent together, just thinking that it might be really difficult to understand the master after a woman.

……

Tang Miaomiao walked around the room several times, and finally the whole room was filled with her own smell, so she sat down on the bed with satisfaction.

Sitting down, she just remembered something, pulled back her little hand, and pulled out the little mouse who was as angry as gossamer.

The little mouse was limp, with its eyes closed and its body staggering here and there.

Tang Miaomiao grabbed it by the tail, "Stop eating so soon? There's no way to save it, so let's use it as a midnight snack."

As he spoke, he opened his bloody mouth wide.

The little mouse in the 'dead state' instantly jumped up and down, "Hey, little fairy, don't eat me, I'm still alive!"

Tang Miaomiao grinned her tiger teeth and bared.

The little mouse trembled, "Look, you have already eaten fish, and you are still a big crocodile. If you eat me, a poor skinny little mouse, how wronged your teeth are!"

Tang Miaomiao nodded, "That's true."

Throwing it on the ground, Tang Miaomiao shook his leg.

She was also bored, squinting her smoky blue eyes, looking at the little mouse, "How long have you been in the human world?"

"It's just the seventh year."

Tang Miaomiao blinked, "It's been seven years, and you're still a mouse?? Where's your spiritual power?"

The little mouse lowered his head in shame, "I was too busy eating carrots, but I didn't get them back."

"..."

Fortunately, I didn't eat it, otherwise I would be too wronged.

As he said that, Tang Miaomiao looked at his little hands, which were rough and callused that did not match his age. The spiritual heat that had been accumulated in the fingertips in the Tang family just now didn't feel the slightest bit.

It's like it never happened.

Tang Miaomiao was annoyed.

Strange, how did the spiritual power come from just now?

The little mouse looked at her confused face, rolled her shrewd little eyes, ran two steps forward and stood at the end of the bed, standing up straight and looking at Tang Miaomiao.

"Little fairy, it's your first time to come to the human world. There must be a lot of things you don't know. If you don't eat me, I can help you!"

Tang Miaomiao, who was looking at her little paw, suddenly made a threatening sound at the little mouse with a tigerish face.

"Meowtangtang civet, you need a little mouse gang!"

The little mouse was so frightened that its fur trembled and hugged its head, "Didn't I help you hug Jing Yuchen's thigh and eat fish just now..."

Tang Miaomiao was even more fierce, "Meow!"

Little Mouse: Heck, to be honest, I don’t even give it! !
Seeing the scared little mouse, Tang Miaomiao felt better, and her fragile dignity was stabilized a little bit.

She sat back again, squinting her eyes lazily, "Who says it's my first time here, I know a lot."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"I'm not interested in you now, and it's not impossible not to eat you."

"I can do anything without eating!"

"What do I ask you to do?"

"Yes!"

After the little mouse answered, he was suddenly taken aback.

Where does this conversation seem to have been heard? ?

(End of this chapter)

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