Chapter 6

The cemetery has its own shops, mainly some memorial supplies and a few daily necessities, but there is no milk, let alone three boxes of milk.

Although there is a bus, it is also a relatively remote place. Tang an took the bus and came back. It took almost an hour.

"Why are you back?" Uncle Zhao asked enthusiastically and saw the three boxes of milk he was carrying. Filial piety is a good thing, but I can't fucking drink milk.

"I seem to have pulled something. Look for it." Tang an made an excuse.

"Look carefully. It seems that no one in your house has gone there just now. If it falls somewhere, it should still be there. Find it well..." Uncle Zhao told him.

Tang an smiled and nodded, then thought for a while. Go out over the wall, lest uncle Zhao wonder where his milk went again.

When he reached the tombstone, the white cat had become a little girl. Nanmao slowly held his hands in front of his chest, pursed his lips, and looked at the three boxes of milk carried by Tang an with sparkling eyes.

"Why do you like drinking milk so much?" Tang an put down the milk, pressed her waist and asked. Three boxes of milk said whether it was heavy or light.

"Because there's nothing to eat." Nanmao said naturally. He glanced at Tang an and said indifferently, "I'm the king who surpasses ordinary animal spirits. It doesn't matter if I don't have to eat."

Tang an still feels very poor, not to mention the king of the beast spirit empire. Think of a little girl trapped in this cemetery all day, afraid to go out and have nothing to eat. Only when he comes here every time can he have some milk and snacks. How sad it is.

Nanmao looked at the milk box, looked left and right, and turned around the box. Then he found a hole to open the box. Tang an clearly saw that at the moment when the box was opened, there was a flash in her eyes, which was probably the same feeling as Alibaba found the treasure house of the forty thieves.

Boxes of milk were packed neatly in the box. Nanmao shook his fist, then stretched out a finger, counted it, and then counted it again and again. Only then did he take out a box with satisfaction, plug the straw in, sip his lips, and start drinking milk with his cheeks bulging.

Looking at her seriousness in drinking milk, Tang an was embarrassed to disturb her. However, after she drank one bottle, she did not hesitate to drink the second bottle, and then the third bottle. Until the fourth bottle, Tang an said, "it's not good to drink so much milk at one time. Do you intend to drink it all at once?"

Nanmao looked at the box and found that it was less. He looked at the milk in his hand a little embarrassed, hesitated, slowly stuffed the straw in and continued to drink slowly.

After drinking this bottle, he touched his lower abdomen. Then Nanmao pressed the milk box, sat next to it, hugged three boxes of milk tightly, and said to Tang an, "the rest is mine."

"I don't want to rob you... Nanmao, I ask you, do you really come from another world? Is our world a different place for you?" Tang an's tail is gone. Of course, he is in the mood to meet his doubts. This is almost equivalent to witnessing the big bang of a century, which is imagined by countless people, Topics such as fantasy, argumentation or doubt about the existence of other worlds and alien life were witnessed before his eyes.

This should be a more important moment in the history of human exploration of nature, surpassing events such as Apollo landing on the moon. Tang an thinks so.

"My name is Nanmao. You can also call me her majesty. Although I don't have direct sovereign power over you now, it will happen sooner or later." Nanmao said with half narrowed eyes after drinking milk.

"How did you come to this world?" Tang an doesn't quite understand what the Lord's power and why it is sooner or later. He pays more attention to some problems involving time and space and crossing, which is the most instinctive curiosity of normal human beings.

Nanmao looked solemn and slightly vigilant at Tang an, and then his vigilance eased, "I'm called to come to the mysterious world to save my people."

"You are a mysterious world... No, for you, we are indeed a mysterious world..." Tang an was surprised to find, "you mean, we still have many people who belong to your world... Or cats?"

Nanmao stood up, carrying his skirt. He wanted to go to the tombstone. After thinking about it, he stood on her three boxes of milk, so he stood in a higher position and looked down at Tang an.

"The information I got from the call I sensed is that the world is terrible. My people are enslaved. They have completely lost their ability to fight and become ordinary human pets one by one." Nanmao opens his arms and faces the sun. The sun falls on her soft tiger head hat. Nanmao takes a deep breath and says: "They are not only cats, but also dogs. I am their king. Across time and space, all cats and dogs are my people. I want to save them."

Tang an, the king of cats and dogs, walked around Nanmao. No wonder she had the ability to make him grow a tail. It just made Tang an curious, "do you want to bring all the cats and dogs in our world back to your world?"

"I have a more far-reaching plan, but I won't tell you, because it is a grand, ambitious, cruel plan full of war and conquest." Nanmao helped his tiger hat, "Only a king like me can come up with such a plan. Weak ordinary people like you can't understand it, because people in different positions and heights have different ways of thinking and analyzing things."

"Do you want to conquer our world?" Tang an felt that her words fully exposed a lot of information, but he did not feel that the earth was threatened by aggression, because the king of the beast spirit Empire did not dare to step out of the cemetery at present.

Nanmao's big pupil contracted for a while, watched Tang an warily, and said word by word: "I didn't expect you to guess my plan. It seems that I underestimated your ability. When I gave you strength yesterday, I just wanted you to become a pioneer in my exploration of the world! Say, I guessed my plan. Are you going to mobilize the strength of the world to deal with the crisis?"

"It's not necessary," Tang an said. "You don't even dare to go out of the cemetery."

"I... I'm just careful. After all, I'm the king of the beast spirit empire. I can't easily take risks with my body." Nanmao's cheeks showed a thin blush and stared at Tang an a little angrily. "I want to go out, and I can go out at any time."