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Chapter 43

The next day, Pangpang was restricted from freedom.

Whenever Pangpang wants to jump up the wall, Zhang Qingyun appears instantly, like a ghost, stopping Pangpang.

Finally, he simply had an idea and instantly understood a body-restricting talisman.

The confinement talisman greatly reduced Pangpang's ability to move. He tried to climb over the wall several times, but failed. Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Let's calm down for a few days. You little...little mouth is so naughty. I won't be able to do it for a day."

Do you feel uncomfortable eating meat?"

"Meow..."

Pangpang is a little anxious. He didn't eat any chicken or fish yesterday. Although the cat food is delicious, Pangpang doesn't like eating it very much.

"Scream...scream as hard as you can, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken..."

"Forehead..."

Zhang Qingyun hesitated: "Damn it, I was almost led into a ditch by you, a beast, and almost became a dandy and a gangster..."

"Floating Infinite Heavenly Lord... A poor Taoist is a serious person."

"Click..."

Suddenly, a thunder flashed in the sky, and in an instant, dark clouds suddenly rose and strong winds blew.

"Fuck..."

Zhang Qingyun was horrified: "Could it be that God is going to kill me because I just said something against my will?"

Facts have proved that Zhang Qingyun was overthinking.

After a while, there was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

"It turns out it's raining... I thought God was going to kill me, and I would have to overcome the tribulation in the foundation-building realm..."

Only after practicing cultivation can I understand the power of heaven and earth and understand the insignificance of myself.

Inexplicably, I feel a sense of awe towards heaven and earth.

Pussing the cat vigorously, Zhang Qingyun patted Fatty's head: "Pindao made the right move in restricting your freedom. Otherwise, after going to the restaurant, you would have been drenched in the heavy rain. You were so panicked that you didn't expose yourself directly.

Already?"

Cats don't like water very much.

Pangpang doesn't like water either. Even if his paws touch the water, he has to shake it hard several times before his paws fall to the ground.

Therefore, when it rains, it is easy to see that Pangpang seems to be nervous. He lifts his front paw and shakes it, then the other front paw, and finally the back paw...

By the time it came to take shelter under the eaves, it was already soaked to the skin.

"You silly cat..."

...

The heavy rain came and went quickly. In a blink of an eye, the clouds disappeared and the sun shone brightly.

Even in late autumn, the sun is still a bit hot during the day. Pangpang squatted on the ground and licked his own hair with his mouth. Zhang Qingyun had been stroking the cat for a while, and the hair on Pangpang's body had become a mess.

I was basking in the sun and arranging my hair. Suddenly, a bird flew from the sky, circled several times in the yard, and landed on the ground.

Although there are fewer high-altitude missiles in the yard, there are still some high-altitude missiles.

There was half a loaf of bread among them. The flying bird landed in front of the loaf, looked around, and pecked it with its beak...Pangpang suddenly shook his body and became energetic.

Approach cautiously and quietly.

With a sudden swoop, the bird just flew one meter high when Pangpang grabbed its feathers with its claws, opened its mouth, and bit its neck.

Zhang Qingyun was startled, looking at the bird in Fatty's mouth, it turned out to be a pigeon...

Moreover, this pigeon is not small in size and is obviously a domestic pigeon.

"Meow..."

With his tail raised up, Chubby ran up to Zhang Qingyun, put down the pigeon, and seemed to be elated...

"You beast..."

The pigeon has been bitten to death, and it is obviously impossible to release it.

Weighing the pigeon, Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "At least it can fry half a plate of vegetables..."

"Meow..."

Pangpang kept rubbing against his legs, and Zhang Qingyun kicked Pangpang away: "You still know how to take credit, bastard, have you awakened your natal magical power now? Now...you go and catch..."

While he was talking, two pigeons landed again.

Fatty came down the mountain like a tiger and rushed over. The pigeon was frightened and flew up immediately.

Pangpang jumped up high, holding one claw at a time. The two pigeons were caught by the sharp claws and pinned to the ground.

One mouthful will break your neck.

"Yo..."

Zhang Qingyun was a little shocked, but also a little happy: "I didn't expect that there is a tiger soul hidden in your small body..."

Although I have a small body, I have a tiger in my heart.

His movements are clean and neat, his body is fat, but he is very agile.

Even though his Dantian Qi was sealed, Pangpang was still very healthy.

"Meow..."

Being praised, Pangpang was very proud, as if he understood. He raised his tail, walked steadily and steadily, walked to the corner, and basked in the sun again.

"Three doves..."

Zhang Qingyun laughed and said: "There are three opinions on eating meat. It is better to eat something that runs on the ground than to eat something that swims in the water. It is better to eat something that swims in the water than to eat something that flies in the sky... Although this is a pigeon raised in captivity, it is still flying in the sky.

, it should taste good.”

If it bites you to death, just boil water to remove the hair.

"Boil it for soup, or stir-fry it?"

Zhang Qingyun fell into a dilemma: "Let's eat it stir-fried... Stir-fried vegetables are spicier, and it can be eaten with rice. It's wasted by making soup."

In fact, pigeons are the most nutritious when boiled into soup. However, under the actual situation, Zhang Qingyun still chose to fry them.

Soon, the three pigeons were stir-fried and the aroma filled the air.

When it was served on the table, Pang Pang rushed around the table.

Zhang Qingyun brought out another bowl of pigeon meat and placed it in front of Pangpang.

This is pigeon meat before adding chilies. Zhang Qingyun loves spicy food. He doesn’t know which province his genes are from. When the master was alive, he loved spicy food.

The food in Modu was sweet and salty, and he couldn't get used to it.

After a meal, the seal on Pangpang's body has expired, and he is still lying in the corner of the yard. Once a bird passes over the yard, Pangpang immediately becomes energetic.

Unfortunately, except for those three pigeons, most flying birds rarely land in the yard to look for food.

Until the afternoon, Pangpang didn't catch any more birds.

It was still the same on the second day. On the third day, Zhang Qingyun was so hungry that he kept thinking about chicken and fish.

Looking at Pangpang in the yard, squatting in the corner, ready to pounce forward at any time, Zhang Qingyun kicked him over, Pangpang dodged, with a look of aggrievedness on his face, as if to say: "I'm hunting, don't make trouble..."

"

Zhang Qingyun's head was full of black lines: "You evil beast, do you want to wait and see?"

It's obviously not possible to wait for the rabbit. Didn't you see the person waiting for the rabbit? Not only was the grain field deserted, but the rabbit that hit the tree also didn't appear again?

Pangpang obviously has this development trend: "You are free now, you can go steal...well, you can go..."

Why is this word stealing so difficult to talk about?

But Pangpang was indifferent, and Zhang Qingyun had no choice but to shout out his mistake: "Pangpang has fallen into such a lazy state, and the poor man has an unshirkable responsibility..."

After cleaning the yard and washing up, go to the shrine to offer incense to Patriarch Li.

When walking out of the shrine, Zhang Qingyun was stunned.

Pangpang is not here...

"Is this beast...stealing again?"

Holding the futon, Zhang Qingyun rubbed his head: "I forgot to put the tracking charm on Pangpang..."

He took out the paper bird and muttered something in his mouth. In an instant, white mist evaporated, and a flying bird hovered above his head. With a thought, the Talisman Bird flew out of the yard and went straight to the restaurant that Pangpang visited last time.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, Pindao is here to support you with sufficient firepower..."
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