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Lu Yi thought the black cat was afraid of water. Although it didn't like soaking in the bathtub, it still jumped in and pushed the black cat to the water with its head.
"Meow¡"
The black cat meowed weakly, reluctantly.
But Maomao had already squeezed a lot of bubbles and applied them to Lu Yi and Black Cat.
"You two just have fun, I've never served Ajin like this!" Maomao said.
She has indeed never bathed the black cat, because it likes to be clean more than anyone else. As long as it is a little dirty, she will wash it by herself.
Mu Jin leaned against the bathroom door, supporting her long legs leisurely.
She heard the resentment in Maomao¡¯s words and said, ¡°Jiu Maomao, you treat me and Lu Yi equally, should I be happy?¡±
Maomao looked back at him, "Humph, Lu Yi listens to me, but you don't."
Mu Jin smiled leisurely, "Should I listen to you and let you do whatever you want?"
Maomao turned her head back and continued to rub bubbles into Lu Yi, ignoring Mu Jin.
Mu Jin looked there for a while. Suddenly, he walked over, sat next to Maomao, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and washed with Maomao.
This time, Maomao said: "You two are so happy, Ajin has never served me like this!"
Hearing this, Mu Jin thought lightly that this cat was going crazy.
At this time, Mu Jin picked up both paws of the black cat, and Mu Jin gently rubbed its head with one of his big hands.
Maomao just looked at this scene, as if he wanted to change himself!
The black cat glanced at its owner desperately, it didn't deserve this kind of happiness! It actually refuses! The surrounding bubbles wrapped it up, and the black cat thought with despair, let's drown it.
After giving the cat and the dog a bath, the cat and cat¡¯s resentment had almost dissipated.
After returning to the living room, Maomao suddenly remembered another thing, "By the way, Ajin, I brought you a gift!"
Mu Jin: ¡°What gift?¡±
Maomao went to get a big wooden box and handed it to him, "Hey, let's take a look."
Mu Jin opened the box, and inside lay the Daxia Longque Knife.
Mu Jin raised an eyebrow, "Did you steal it?"
"" Maomao was a little speechless, and Ajin was too direct, "It doesn't matter how it came here, the important thing is that it is yours now!"
Mu Jin asked: "Why do you have to give it to me?"
"Hehe, because it suits you." Maomao said, "The Daxia Dragon Bird Sword is the sword of the king, and it can protect you."
Mu Jin picked up the knife and weighed it in his hand. It was indeed a very aura knife.
Although it ranks among the top ten famous swords and has a very exciting legend, because the Daxia dynasty itself is shrouded in a veil of mystery, the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword has also been rumored to be unreal.
Even many historians believe that the Daxia Longque Sword is actually just a legend and there is no real sword.
However, the emergence of this Daxia Longque Knife shocked the antique world! At least, it does come from the Daxia Dynasty!
Despite this, the historians and antiques circles still underestimate this knife.
Mu Jin suddenly said: "Don't you know that this knife is protected?"
Maomao said easily: "I know! Isn't Wang Lin the sword guard?"
Mu Jin looked at her, "Then you also know that the sword keeper has a guardianship contract. As long as the sword keeper is there, this sword will not be used by me."
Maomao nodded again, "I know this too."
Mu Jin narrowed his eyes, "Jiu Maomao, have you killed someone?"
Maomao quickly shook his head, "Of course not, Maomao is a good person! Ajin, don't talk nonsense." After a pause, Maomao said again: "The so-called guardianship contract is actually a sacrifice. The lifespan of the sword keeper cannot exceed thirty. age.
Wang Lin is almost at this point Humph, Maomao can save his life if he doesn't kill him. "
Mu Jin raised her eyebrows, as if waiting for her to finish.
Maomao continued: "The Daxia Dragon Bird Sword has no owner, so it needs a keeper. But once it has an owner, the contract will of course be invalidated. Ajin, please collect it quickly!"
With that said, Maomao grabbed Mu Jin¡¯s hand and carefully slid it on the blade.
A small bloody mouth suddenly appeared on Mu Jin's finger, and blood beads came out, leaving traces on the blade. However, the Daxia Longque Knife did notRespond.
Maomao knocked the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife angrily, "You are so annoying. As a knife, why are you so greedy?"
With that said, Maomao patted Mujin's hand comfortingly, "Ajin, just be patient and you'll be fine in a while."
So, Maomao decided to cut Mu Jin again! This time the wound was slightly larger, and blood beads rushed out and dripped on the Daxia Longque Knife.
I saw the red blood spreading along the pattern on the blade, and soon it filled the entire pattern!
Then, Daxia Longque Saber flashed with green light!
Mu Jin stared at the Daxia Longque Saber, and that flash of green light came into his eyes. He witnessed the transformation of the Daxia Longque Saber without blinking!
From an antique with natural patina, it has become a sharp sword of the king! You can feel its dangerous aura at every move.
Mu Jin stared at it for a while, but suddenly looked away and looked at Maomao, who was holding his finger in his mouth
Maomao calmly spat out Mu Jin's finger. Seeing that the wound was no longer bleeding, she smiled and said, "Ajin's blood is precious and cannot be wasted."
"Are you hungry?" Mu Jin asked.
The cat shook his head. He wasn't hungry, he was just greedy for the smell.
But he saw Mu Jin standing up. There was a sword hanging on his wall. He went to take it down and put the Daxia Longque Sword on it.
Mu Jin: "How do you know that the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword is a spiritual weapon?"
Spiritual weapons are more precious than ordinary magic weapons! It is an object of cultivation and can recognize its master. Such a spiritual weapon has appeared in the Eight Sects before. However, after the decline of the Eight Sects, this kind of treasure has never been seen again.
Mu Jin was actually surprised that Maomao was so obsessed with getting this knife that he actually had such a deep meaning.
Maomao was silent for a moment. Of course she could tell a spiritual weapon of this level just by looking at it! There was no reasonbut of course she couldn't say that, so she said, "I guessed it! Isn't it written like this in the script?"
Mu Jin turned around, took a look at Maomao who was about to muddle through again, and suddenly asked: "If I am a god, then who are you?"
Maomao bared his teeth and pretended to be fierce: "Then I am the villain. If you don't obey me, I will cause trouble!"
Mu Jin ruffled Maomao's hair again, "It sounds like you feel more at ease."
Maomao looked up at him.
But then Mu Jin said again: "Let's go. For the sake of your painstaking efforts in preparing gifts for me, I will take you to the theater." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com