After Resurrecting, I Opened a Cat Cafe

The elders had already kept Pei Shiyi's new body in the prepared Phoenix Mausoleum, preserved his primordial spirit, and tried their best to send him out. Guided by the flesh body, the primordial spirit naturally returned to the Phoenix Mausoleum.

And his little uncle, because of his extraordinary cultivation, preserved a ray of soul, paving the way for him.

That's right, only Pei Huang would do such a thing as opening a cat cafe. For other elders, they would probably find a clean place to sleep for hundreds of years, and come to pick him up if there is any movement.

It took Pei Shiyi a long time to calm down before he sorted out his mood, and smiled at Yuan Jing: "Okay, okay, I still have injuries on my body, go to sleep, we'll talk about things tomorrow."

He picked up a small blanket from the sofa and covered Yuan Jing's body to avoid the wound on Yuan Jing's body.

The breath of the phoenix was overwhelming, and it lightly landed on Yuan Jing's body together with the blanket.

When Yuan Jing was pressed by the thin blanket, he felt so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. On the way from Chunshou Mountain to Maoca, he didn't dare to indulge his drowsiness, for fear that he would never wake up again.

Yuan Jing's chin rested on his front paws, and before he fell asleep, he was a little confused whether he was on the high spiritual mountains in the four directions, or in the mortal world.

He fell asleep, and Pei Shiyi took his hand away.

Bo Jin and he walked to the French window, and gently moved away the introduction board that took up half of the French window.

Pei Shiyi said: "This board should be updated, and those **** haven't gone up yet? I think they don't want to leave the cat cafe at the beginning of the year. Two days ago, the first day of the year asked me why I didn't draw a bust of them."

Bo Jin said, "I'm still not there."

Pei Shiyi: "...That's, that's because there is no suitable paint."

Bo Jin: "No, you thought I was ugly at the time."

Pei Shiyi: "...No, it's because you look more concise, which is different from the style of the introduction board. We are cool and handsome, and have a different style from the soft and cute cats."

Bo Jin was especially difficult to coax today, so he pointed at Yunchao calmly: "Yunchao is cute? She hit me yesterday."

The boss has nothing to fear, and the boss doesn't give anyone face.

Except the boss and the little girl.

Pei Shiyi: "..."

He belatedly realized that Bo Jin was suing, so he had to turn all his attention to Bo Jin.

Bo Jin listened to his sweet talk of running the train, the night fell on his eyebrows, but his eyes were burning. Bo Jin suddenly hugged him tightly.

Pei Shiyi got stuck halfway through speaking, and smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

Bo Jin shook his head: "No, nothing."

It's just that I suddenly want to go to the place where you grew up, meet the people you love and the people who love you, and hear them mention you that I didn't know.

"It's fine if you're happy, but I must be on the new introduction board."

I am by your side and will never leave.

"Ok."

…

In Pei Shiyi's eyes, Yuan Jing's cultivation was already pretty good, and he could probably fight a group in the non-control bureau. With the help of Pei Shiyi's spiritual power, he could stand up and walk the next morning.

But it wasn't enough for Yuan Jing to maintain a stable human form.

Bo Jin made breakfast, and the aroma of the cooked meat permeated the cat cafe. Yuan Jing dragged his unwell body and wanted to help Bo Jin cook, but Pei Shiyi, who would only be helpful, took him into his arms, stroking his ears and smoothing his hair.

Yuan Jing: "..."

This technique is so familiar, it is exactly the same as Mr. Pei Huang.

Yuan Jing held his claws in Pei Shiyi's arms, and was so warmed by Pei Shiyi's body that he fell asleep.

A group of fluffy people walked down from the third floor with soft steps, slumped on the ground as if they had no bones, waiting to be fed.

Fondant plunged headlong into Yunchao's fur: "Meow—"

It seems to smell the smell of a strange cat.

Yun Chao remained motionless, brushing her sleepy fur, so he just rubbed against her without speaking.

Egg Yolk was more concerned about his "new colleague" and was about to stand up to have a look when he was stepped on by a copper coin that fell from the sky.

Egg Yolk: "..." He turned over and sat the copper coin under his buttocks, silently licking his paws.

Copper coin: "I, if I die... Yinzhou save me..."

Yin Zhou turned his face away indifferently, and lay beside Miss Petunia with Sponge Cake to take care of the child.

Jianzhou hadn't woken up yet, he closed his eyes and sniffed the smell in the air, thinking: It's like the smell of my brother...

He lay prone on the carpet and moved towards the kitchen one by one.

When Pei Shiyi came out with breakfast, Jianzhou happened to reach the door of the kitchen and tried to open his eyes. Before he could see the person clearly, he hooked Pei Shiyi's trouser legs with his claws.

"mum-"

The cat that just woke up meows with a milky tone, so soft that marshmallows feel ashamed.

When Yuan Jing heard a familiar voice, he quickly poked his head out, and Jianzhou was indeed underneath. His young and frail younger brother is still unable to take shape. When he left Jianzhou to investigate Chunshou Mountain, he was most worried about Jianzhou's safety, so he deliberately chose the title cicada who has a non-administrative background.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a cycle of cause and effect, but the owner of the cicada is actually His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Yuan Jing said: "Jianzhou, it's me."

Jian Zhou, who was still dozing off just now, opened his eyes suddenly. His education did not allow him to crawl on people casually, and he would only circle around Pei Shiyi when he was in a hurry.

Pei Shiyi leaned over to put Yuan Jing down, and just as Jianzhou was about to pounce on him, he saw clearly the wounds on Yuan Jing's body—although they couldn't see clearly under the fur, the **** smell on his body couldn't hide from Jianzhou's nose.

Jian Zhou: "Brother..."

Yuan Jing licked him tenderly: "Brother is fine, thanks to Dian... the boss took care of me, I am already much better, and I will recover after a while of rest. Are you obedient to the boss?"

Jianzhou nodded vigorously, stretched out his claws to touch Pei Shiyi's pants: "Meow." If you don't believe me, ask the boss, I'm really good.

Pei Shiyi nodded cooperatively: "Well, we in Jianzhou are very good, eat well and sleep well."

Yuan Jing said: "I'm causing you trouble, I didn't expect to go out for so long and get injured."

Pei Shiyi said: "Let's talk about what you have eaten. This is Jianzhou's favorite food in the cat cafe. Do you want to try it?"

Jian Zhou hurriedly pushed his own small bowl over, in exchange for Yuan Jing's gentle licking.

The cats and cats have had breakfast, and Bo Jin has already gone to work. Before the dragon left, he still remembered the introduction board he had been thinking about: "Remember to draw me on it."

In order to coax him, Pei Shiyi had no choice but to say, "Okay, ok, huahuahua."

After he left, the cats and cats gathered around Pei Shiyi, the Time Humanoid Stove, and watched him draw the board. After the kittens finished their breakfast, the big cats had already occupied the place closest to Pei Shiyi. The kittens simply crawled on top of the big cats, and the lazy big cat let the already heavy kittens crawl around.

Yuan Jing answered the questions of curious big cats:

"Yes, Jianzhou is a Jianzhou cat. Because my mother is a Jianzhou cat, I named Jianzhou this name as a commemoration after leaving my homeland."

"I can change shape, I was injured recently."

"Thank you for taking care of Jianzhou, he must have caused a lot of trouble for everyone."

…

Yuan Jing is a thoughtful big cat, and Pei Shiyi listened to the cats' questions and answers while putting up the introduction board.

The new introduction board has been prepared a long time ago, and it has been kept in the storage room. Pei Shiyi only freed his hands to draw it today—although he never said it, but it was so hot that he really couldn't bear to sit in front of the board and draw a bust .

Now that Bo Jin's Ni Lin is there, absorbing the heat from Pei Shiyi's body, Pei Shiyi can sit firmly in front of the board and adjust his paint.

Pei Shiyi drew two strokes, and Yuan Jing said softly: "If your lord is still here, you will probably like these novel paints very much."

Pei Shiyi's pen tip paused, and smiled: "Yes."

His calligraphy and painting are all taught by Pei Huang.

Nothing happened to the left and right, a group of cats surrounded Pei Shiyi, watched the boss draw, and exchanged opinions from time to time:

"It looks like a painting."

"Shen Yun, there is special Shen Yun."

"I feel like the boss is automatically beautifying—Dashu is so thin, ah, Yinzhou, why are you beating me?"

Pei Shiyi painted quickly and dried quickly, and he painted seven cats in a short time.

The cat cafe employees saw this scene when they came to work.

The cats were lying on the ground in a mess, licking their fur, playing and sleeping together, it was a paradise on earth, and the employees who had long been cat slaves wanted to throw away their image and roll with the cats.

Uh...mainly to maintain an image with the boss.

And the boss, as the "group favorite" of all cat cafes, no matter how cold and cold the little fairy (specifically Yun Chao) is willing to be next to Pei Shiyi, with a muffin on his lap and a big raccoon sitting beside him.

Chef Zhang Yu had never seen such a big civet cat, it was almost as big as several big cats. The fur is thick and dense, with a pair of very gentle light blue eyes. There are lines on the ears and back, but the neck is surrounded by white fur, like a snow-white fur collar. The raccoon pattern only extends to the sides of the body. The limbs are snow-white.

Zhang Yu noticed that this raccoon was the same as the one he had seen by chance two days ago. It had corners at the bottom of its ears, which looked like four ears from a distance, and it looked alert and agile.

Zhang Yudao: "Oh my god! This cat looks so good!"

The main reason is that, like Petunia Egg Yolk, she has an exceptionally gentle temperament, she looks approachable, and she can tolerate the gentleness of a two-legged beast with hands and feet.

Yinzhou was startled by him, stepped on the copper coin's head, and was hugged by the copper coin and rolled around with claws and claws.

Pei Shiyi put down his pen, the guests were coming soon, so he had to tidy up quickly and prepare to welcome them, and the cats and cats dispersed one after another.

Pei Shiyi said: "Yuan Jing and Jian Zhou go upstairs and rest first."

Yuan Jing was tired after talking for several hours, so he rubbed Pei Shiyi's hand and led Jian Zhou upstairs.

As soon as the two of them left, the egg yolk jumped onto Pei Shiyi's shoulder in twos and whispered against his ear: "Boss, I think Yuan Jing has a very good personality. He is also very careful and caring when chatting. Boss, I think our cat If the cafe opens a branch, the store manager will find such a big cat."

Egg Yolk is worried about the cat cafe, and is always planning for the development of the cat cafe.

Probably because... because it was left to him by Pei Huang.

Pei Shiyi tilted his head, and put his cheek against the egg yolk: "That depends on whether the conditions we offer can invite Mr. Yuan Jing to change jobs, right?"

Egg Yolk stepped on Pei Shiyi's shoulder and neck lightly, and meowed happily.

He has wanted to open a branch for a long time!

…

According to the experience of the egg yolk store manager, Yuan Jing is completely qualified for the post of store manager of the new store—not a cat-like store manager, but a humanoid store manager.

It's not that there are cats in Maoca that can stabilize their transformation, but do you expect the patriarchal Yunchao, or Shamao coins to be the store manager? If a branch is opened, Miss Petunia will probably be happy to resume her human identity and become the store manager.

In this way, it will definitely be much easier for two people to work together - after all, it is very hard work for one person to take care of a dozen cats.

After observing for several days, Egg Yolk found that Yuan Jing's injury was almost healed, but the boss still didn't mention this matter to Yuan Jing, Egg Yolk was so worried that his forehead was going bald.

On Monday, he was about to discuss with his boss, but before he could say a word, his head was lightly held down by the boss.

Egg Yolk asked blankly, "Boss?"

Pei Shiyi pressed his chest, the blood in his whole body seemed to be on fire, and the pain of Nirvana fire swept over his body. He propped up the table with one hand, and used his spiritual power to suppress the burning pain while breathing, and said with a smile: "Egg yolk!" Believe me, okay?"

Egg Yolk, of course, believed him, and went to work after dawdling.

Pei Shiyi sat down to adjust his breath, the blue and black beads on his wrist suddenly sent a burst of spiritual power, Pei Shiyi opened his eyes, and it turned out that Bo Jin had returned.

He opened his eyes: "...why did you miss work?"

Bo Jin said: "Chunshou Mountain's aura fluctuates abnormally, maybe there is something wrong with the Quartet, I'm worried about you, so come here first..."

Pei Shiyi grasped Bo Jin's wrist: "I feel it, first, go and have a look."

He faintly felt that he had to go, otherwise he would miss an extremely important opportunity.

Bo Jin touched his hot hand, thought a few thoughts quickly, and finally nodded.

Sifang is in the severe winter, maybe the past will make Pei Shiyi more comfortable.

The fetishes come and go freely, and the entrance of Sifang is reached in the blink of an eye.

The entrance was already opened, and the high-level officials who were not able to fight were gathered at the entrance. Bai Jue's face was serious, and he stretched out his fingers into the half-open entrance, and was immediately cut by the stern cold air.

Fortunately, these cold air only travel in the four directions, and will not leak into this world from the entrance, otherwise it will definitely cause disaster.

While Bai Jue was staring at the entrance solemnly, Bo Jin and Pei Shiyi finally arrived.

Bai Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss, it's too cold in here, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to get in..."

Pei Shiyi no longer cared about his obsession with cleanliness. He supported the tree trunk with one hand, and said in a low voice, "You can't go here. The spiritual power at the entrance is too strong. Go from the Phoenix Mausoleum."

He waved his hands, and everyone was already in the "Phoenix Mausoleum", and with a flash in front of his eyes, everyone had already entered Sifang.

The sky and the earth are vast, and the strong wind pierces the sky and the earth, rolling in the dangerous snow and ice, and blood can be seen on the skin.

Mountains and seas dry up in summer and spring, wind and snow worry people

However, in the extreme east behind the snow line, there is a light cyan color, and a hazy round sun hangs in the sky.

The wind and snow hit their faces, and it was difficult for Bai Jue and others to completely block the wind and snow.

Pei Shiyi took a heavy breath, and wiped it on his left ring finger, and the red mark turned into a red cloud and slowly covered several people.

Long Que said in amazement: "What is this?"

She can't prevent these frosts with all her spiritual power, what is this cover?

Pei Shiyi said in a hoarse voice, "It's just an artifact refined from feathers."

He was getting dizzy from the heat.

Bo Jin held Pei Shiyi's hand tightly, supported his body, and said in a low voice, "The four directions are starting to thaw."

Pei Shiyi could still understand this sentence in a daze, and nodded vigorously.

Bo Jin: "Let's go and see."

After the sound of the dragon chant, everyone landed in the Far East.

There are not many places where Asakusa grows, and ordinary people can see the head at a glance, and directly below the new sun, there is a red flame burning, and there is a nest of... eggs in the fire.