My wife is a second generation zombie

Seeing Han Feng suddenly laugh, Lin Mumu frowned slightly, and followed Han Feng's gaze.When she saw Huang Miaomiao, the expression on her face couldn't hold back anymore, and she just burst out laughing.

Huang Miaomiao had a bad premonition in his heart.

How could these two male and female laugh at the same time?

Ok?

Why does the top of the head seem to be a little chilly.

Subconsciously, it touched the top of its head with its paws, and soon, it realized that something was wrong.The hair on the top of the head was gone, and it touched its own scalp directly.

Feel the range, it's quite big.

I rely on!

King Meow is bald? ! !

Such a handsome cat face was actually bald by Lin Mumu?

Or mediterranean?

Lin Mumu, you god damn, I want to fight you hard! !

I rely on!

The sword is still in hand, forget it, forget it.

King Meow will find you again when you have no sword!

Huang Miaomiao covered the top of her head, looked at Lin Mumu and Han Feng angrily, and then her face became even uglier.

Why are these two guys still laughing?

What's so funny, is the point so low?

"Hey, can you two stop laughing?" Huang Miaomiao couldn't help but ask.

Its words seem to have some effect.

The smiles of Han Feng and Lin Mumu gradually stopped.

Two people and one cat, you look at me, I look at you, falling into a strange atmosphere.

When she stopped smiling, Lin Mumu also calmed down.

Her head is a little messed up.

She had already gradually accepted the fact that 500 years later.In fact, she doesn't miss the previous world.

Not only because the world will be more colorful 500 years later, but also because living here makes her feel at home.It was something she hadn't experienced for a long time since her mother passed away.

The reason why I was obsessed with pursuing supernatural things before.It was because, before her mother died, she was told that her father was not a human being, but a fairy in heaven.

She wanted to find his father, who hadn't been there since she was born.

But after searching for many years, she has never found any cultivators in this world, and those haunted houses are all fake.Gradually, she also felt that what her mother said before her death were just obsessions.

As a result, now, the cat that came back with him can talk!

Han Feng seems to be able to practice, and he suddenly came 500 years later.

Maybe there really are immortals in this world?

Her mind was too confused and she wanted to know too much, so she didn't know how to ask.

Han Feng looked at Lin Mumu who fell silent, feeling uneasy.

This guy Huang Miaomiao is really bad.

How does it end now?

Can you tell Lin Mumu about this cultivation world?

Just when he was struggling.

"Han Feng, is this cat a monster?" Lin Mumu moved his lips a few times and asked the first question.

"Yes!" Han Feng nodded, this is too obvious, no matter what.

It's really a monster... Lin Mumu murmured, looked straight into Han Feng's eyes, and asked, "Han Feng, how should I say it, are you a Taoist or a cultivator?"

"Yes, I am a cultivator." Han Feng replied after hesitating for a while.Lin Mumu looked straight into his eyes, there was really no way to lie.

Lin Mumu took a deep breath and said, "Then can you teach me how to cultivate immortals?" After speaking, she looked at Han Feng with half apprehension and half expectation.

Being able to cultivate immortality means that you can find traces of your father. Although 500 years have passed, she still wants to try if she has the chance. That is her mother's obsession.

Hearing this question, Han Feng's head grew dizzy.

Don't teach?

Seeing Lin Mumu like that, he might be able to run away from home and find other people.

teach?

Will Lin Mumu go wrong in practice?

Dilemma!

"Hehe, I don't know how to answer it?" Huang Miaomiao's gloating voice sounded in his mind, "Promise her, and then let King Ben Miao teach her, it will definitely be fine."

this cat?

Why are you so active...

After hearing the words, Han Feng did not immediately agree.

He always felt that Huang Miaomiao had bad intentions.

But when he saw Lin Mumu's expectant eyes, his heart softened a little.

Huang Miaomiao probably took the opportunity to eat more beef at most.

"Okay, I'm usually not free, let this cat teach you in the future!" Han Feng replied, "This cat is a cat demon that our family tamed hundreds of years ago. It still knows a lot about cultivation. "

His voice just fell.

Huang Miaomiao's voice rang in his mind: "The king of meow is the cat demon that your family subdued? Han Feng, do you want to show some face? The king of meow can crush you to death with one paw!"

Hearing this, Han Feng gave Huang Miaomiao a blank look. Apart from talking big, this cat didn't take any practical actions at all.

"However, there is no need to be a teacher, it is an equal communication." Han Feng thought for a while and said again.

Let Lin Mumu worship Huang Miaomiao as his teacher, and he will be a generation shorter for no reason, so it will definitely not work.

"Damn it! What's the matter with being a teacher? The King Meow has worked so hard to teach her that she can't be regarded as a teacher? Han Feng, don't go too far!! Push me, I will quit." Huang Miaomiao said suddenly, The voice was grumpy.

The reason why it is so active is that it wants to get the title of teacher Lin Mumu. With this title in the future, at least Lin Mumu will not want to roast it anymore.

Now, Han Feng said that he would not be a teacher, so he couldn't help it.

There is no good thing, it will not be done by Meow King.

"I'll give you a catty of beef every day." Han Feng stretched out a finger.

Huang Miaomiao said: "My king is still short of a catty of beef? If she doesn't ask for a teacher, I won't teach her." After speaking, he looked at Han Feng proudly.

Just Lin Mumu's eager little eyes.

This time it is the King Meow that will win.

If you don't give eight catties and ten catties of beef, it is impossible for it to let go.

Han Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, Huang Miaomiao couldn't attract him even a pound of beef.

Listening to the conversation between one person and one cat, Lin Mumu was a little puzzled. Judging from what Han Feng said, Huang Miaomiao should be domesticated, but it was obviously picked up again, and there may be other hidden secrets.

But in the current situation, Han Feng obviously didn't want her to be a teacher. Although she didn't know the reason, she still decided to take Han Feng's side.

After thinking about it, she said, "My first master was chased and killed by my enemies after I became a teacher, and my second master suffered from an incurable disease after I became a teacher, so you want to be my third master?" Is it? No other meaning, I'm just worried about your accident."

She didn't make it up, it was a fact.

Huang Miaomiao's smile froze on her face.

It found that it had forgotten one thing, Lin Mumu's fate, unless he was a fairy, anyone who wanted to be her teacher would die suddenly.

"Ahem, Han Feng, then you should give King Meow a catty of beef every day!" Huang Miaomiao cleared his throat and looked at Han Feng as if nothing had happened.

A smile appeared on Han Feng's face.

The cat only wanted to agree now, it was too late.

Hey, the heart of a cat is not enough to swallow an elephant like a snake.

Ha ha!