My Goddess is a Cat

Vol 2 Chapter 437: Gao Fushuai's raid

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Hope is useless. If everything is misunderstanding and coincidence, or there are other hidden secrets, and Tanghu is really just an ordinary human, then all hopes are in vain.

Even if Tanghu is a cat spirit clan, then her spirit core must be preserved.

"First of all, we have to find her spiritual core. Before we find her spiritual core, of course, we must make sure that she will save the spiritual core..." Nan Mao frowned slightly, looking around, "If Tanghu is a cat spirit clan, then She cannot be the first generation of cat spirits who came to the earth, and the cat spirits who came to the earth first should cultivate heirs through spiritual core inheritance. Such an inheritance will not be interrupted here in Tanghu... …I very much doubt that Tang Hu has given her spiritual core to her heir."

"Heir?" Tang An's first thought was Sang Mengmeng, because Sang Mengmeng was brought up by his mother. Judging from Sang Mengmeng's description, his mother was also very attentive to the cultivation of Sang Mengmeng, but Obviously Sang Mengmeng is not, because Sang Mengmeng does not know any spiritual arts, and he is also a canine spirit.

"Yes. This heir may have mastered the method of using spiritual cores to learn, or Tang Hu has made other arrangements, or even Tang Hu personally refined the puppets to install his own spiritual cores." A ponder, "If this heir exists, we must find out as soon as possible."

"According to all the information analysis, there are very few cat spirits on the earth, maybe even one... Then where does this heir come from? It can only be born from my mother, do I still have a younger brother and sister?" Tang Of course, Ann doesn't think he is the heir. Nan Mao has already identified him as a serious earthling. If the mother is a cat spirit, and she is a human being on earth, then she is definitely not her own biological person. The younger siblings, siblings, and the like should also have no blood relationship with him.

"Everything is unknown." Nan Mao did not make a random conclusion, "Let's find your mother's relic first, maybe there will be clues."

Tang An thought for a while and nodded. He had never thought there was anything strange in his mother's relics before. Now his vision is different, maybe he will find something out.

When he came to his mother's room, which is now Tang An's room, Tang An looked around, everything is so familiar, will the spiritual core be hidden here?

But Tang An only remembered what the spirit core looked like. Nan Mao didn't explain at all, so he turned his head and looked at Nan Mao.

Nan Mao was sitting on the bed looking at him holding a bottle of milk.

"Hurry up!" Nan Mao urged with staring eyes.

"Aren't you looking for it with me?" Tang An was taken aback.

"Of course you do this kind of thing!" Nanmao said naturally, "I sit and drink milk and watch you find it. When you find it, I will praise you again. This is what I should do. Yes, don’t be grateful to me then."

"Okay, what does the spirit core look like?" Tang An said helplessly. The king is the king and he doesn't do anything. He sits there and eats and watches, and he is so confident.

"A bead." Nanmao stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him. It felt a little bigger and smaller. "A bead that emits blue light, the stronger the original owner of the spiritual core, the bigger the bead will be. ."

"Then there should be no such thing in this room." Tang An thought for a while, and said affirmatively, "Isn't it because you can sense something like this with your mind, or release some spiritual power, spiritual energy, and spiritual power? Is it in its direction?"

"The spiritual core is a condensate of spiritual power and spiritual energy, like a cat belly...No, it is like a black hole. It will not let any spiritual power and aura in it radiate, so it can’t be felt at all, it can only be used Look." Nan Mao explained, and touched his skirt again, because his skirt hides a huge space, which is the cat's belly.

"There is really no such thing in this room. I know what's in every drawer here. Let me find it somewhere." Tang An thought for a while and said.

"I told you that the spiritual core may be with the successor, so it is possible that the spiritual core is not here. But at least look for any clues, idiot." Nan Mao couldn't help but teach it. This Tang An likes to be self-righteous. NS.

Tang An thought for a while, and that was the reason, so he started to check it carefully everywhere. His mother had the habit of writing short essays, maybe there were some clues in it, but you can read it yourself.

I picked up a thread-bound notebook from the bookshelf. From some small things I like, many of my mother’s hobbies are similar to the exquisite style of popular literary young women, except that Tang An knows that her mother is never hypocritical. To like is to like, absolutely not because you feel that using a certain thing can satisfy your feelings and enhance your own style.

Just like this thread-bound notebook now, it's probably because she likes the slightly old color, with a faint fragrance, the slim Xiangfei bamboo pattern on the cover, and a line of delicate and elegant fonts.

When you open it, this is a manuscript, but it is not a poem or ancient essay with the antique color and the color and texture of this notebook, but a copy of the "Anthologies of Taizu".

Tang An looked at it a little. When he was a child, he didn't understand the beauty of this boring, far-off-modern, and non-archaic article, but now he thought it was too naive and superficial at that time.

"Those who will read this set of books several times are all people who can do great things. The books do not read stories or traces of the times, but the way of thinking that runs through them." Later, Tang An went to high school and his mother was here. When I read it, I said to Tang An, “In any world, there must be a mass foundation for rebelling against this kind of thing.”

Now think about it, what mother said in any world, is it also referring to the beast spirit empire? So is the rebellion she said about the beast spirit empire or the earth?

It's mostly the earth. Does mother mean to lead the Wumeng to overthrow the rule of mankind?

I think too much, but I can't be preconceived. Tang An turned over the transcript, and it was all the content of "The Selected Works of Taizu". There was no other narrative, and there would be no clues to the spiritual core.

To be conservative, Tang An checked again to see if there were any compartments in the notebook, the words could only be seen through light.

Nan Mao watched Tang An carefully put the notebook on the electric stove to heat up, turning pages one by one, and suddenly felt a little sleepy. It seemed that the notebook heated up, and he felt warm and sleepy.

After Tang An flipped through the notes on the bookshelf, Nan Mao was asleep. Tang An did not allow her to stay with her all the time. He also read fascinated, because besides the manuscripts, his mother also had some diaries, which recorded the time when she was a child with Tang An. Some related trivial things, exquisite fonts, and plain sentences, but they revealed a warm taste, which made Tang An couldn't help but see, and gradually immersed in the memories.

After Tang An looked through the diary, he still didn’t find any clues. He stretched out, turned his head, and watched the sunlight fall diagonally on the wall. There was no shadow of the sunlight on the floor, but a few rays of warm light. Passing through the hair of the Southern Cat, the slightly trembling hair seems to be stirring the light, dancing in a wonderful dance, the lines resemble the figure of a Southern Cat, the slender figure is concave and convex, and the long skirt is pressed against the legs. , Revealing her complete shape, she turned her face to her side and fell asleep quietly. That beautiful face was still powerful in the shadows, and her long eyelashes quivered gently, as if she could be awake at any time, making people feel uncomfortable. Dare to do something while she is asleep so as not to be caught by her suddenly.

Of course Tang An didn't intend to do anything while she was asleep, but just tiptoed downstairs.

Nanmao didn't plan to go to the concert anyway. Tang An went to the kitchen to make dinner for Nanmao, prepared a carton of milk, checked the time, and was almost ready to go out, and then left the house.

Although searching for the spiritual core is the first task at the moment, but there will be no clue for a while, even if you rummaged at home, you may not be able to find clues. You still need to organize your memory slowly, and think about whether you have any special things, special people, you can. Wake up clues that you haven't paid special attention to.

Tang An intends to return after watching the concert and continue to search, and then use the vacation, in addition to carefully searching in his own home, he can also ask Sang Mengmeng, let Sang Mengmeng pay attention to Sang's house, and see if Sang Mengmeng remembers what his mother has. Special confession, or a boy or girl whose mother has been particularly close and spends a long time together.

It's a pity that Sang Mengmeng is a Canine Spirit. Otherwise, Tang An is the heir to Sang Mengmeng. The heir of the Cat Spirit cannot be the Canine Spirit.

The heir cannot be Sang Mengmeng. Tang An prefers that the spiritual core is kept somewhere, rather than being obtained by the heir, because if the heir is Sang Mengmeng, it is easy to say how to use the spiritual core, but if it is someone else, then It's hard to say.

Will the heir be Sang Yueye? This thought suddenly came into Tang An's heart, and he couldn't help but doubt it, feeling that the possibility of Sang Yueye was really great!

When this thought came together, some thoughts in Tang An's heart quickly radiated...

First, it’s always been strange that Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye look exactly the same, and they must be twins, but why is Sang Mengmeng a canine spirit, and Sang Yueye is an ordinary person? This is totally unreasonable. Thinking about it now, it may be related to Sang Yueye being the heir and a certain effect of the spiritual core. As for Sang Yueye as the heir, she should be a cat spirit clan, which is related to Sang Yueye. Mengmeng is a twin contradiction...

Secondly, let’s not say whether Sang Yueye is a cat spirit or a dog spirit, but the possibility that she is not an ordinary person is very high. Just like Sang Yueye doesn’t know that Sang Mengmeng is a canine spirit, then Sang Mengmeng thinks Sang Yueye It was an ordinary person, or it might be because Sang Yueye had hidden her speciality.

The third point is that Sang Yueye's mind and skills are far superior to ordinary people, and even more agile than Sang Mengmeng, who is born with a very high physical quality as a Canine clan. Isn't it one of the proofs that Sang Yueye is not an ordinary person?

Fourth, the mother’s care for Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye may be related to one of them being the heir... But I don’t understand that the heir of the cat spirit clan must be the cat spirit clan to be able to pass the spirit. He has learned spiritual skills, but Sang Mengmeng is a canine spirit, and the key to the problem lies with Sang Yueye.

Fifth point, why is it the Sang family? If her mother is the only cat spirit clan on earth, why did she stay in the Wumeng, why she took special care of the Sang family, she must be very respected by reason, but she is willing to play such a low-key role in the Sang family, and she is very careful Train and take care of Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye.

Is there anything Sang Mengmeng hasn't told herself? This possibility is very small, but maybe Sang Mengmeng got her mother's order, so she can't tell Tang An or the like in any way.

It seems that instead of looking for the spiritual core like a headless fly, it is better to talk to Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye alone.

After paying attention, Tang An left Wutong Lane and went to Zhang Yuying School to find her.

Generally speaking, when Tang An and Zhang Yuying met, Zhang Yuying left school to find Tang An, and she was originally going to Tang'an School today, so she could come and meet at Tang'an School by herself, which saves time.

Tang An thought so, so Zhang Yuying asked him to go to her school to find her. Although Tang An agreed without saying any nonsense, it still felt a little strange.

Coming to Zhang Yuying School, compared with Zhonghai University, the atmosphere of Guofu University tends to have a strong literary atmosphere. Whether it is a teaching building built in the Republic of China or the long street with thick trees, living and studying here Teachers and students of, naturally have more emotional temperament.

After all, Wutong Long Street here is no better than Wutong Lane, so Tang An was not touched by the scenery of Long Street. He only felt that the thick fallen leaves were really troublesome to clean, which added a lot of burden to the cleaning aunts.

Across Wutong Long Street, a pure white building at the end is Zhang Yuying’s dormitory. One side of the building is covered with still green creepers, but it does not spread to the front of the building. There are many parked under the canopy downstairs. Many bicycles and electric cars, an unlisted azure blue Maserati is particularly eye-catching.

What is even more striking is that there is a tall, white-haired young man standing next to Maserati, with a Leica camera hanging around his neck, and playing with a Dupont lighter in his hand.

Behind the young man, there were several figures who seemed to be assistants, holding light stands, reflectors, outdoor lights, camera bags and other miscellaneous things.

"What's this for?" Tang An called Zhang Yuying while looking at it. Zhang Yuying originally told him that it might take a little time to put on makeup.

Tang An doesn’t care. It’s rare for girls to be punctual, especially Zhang Yuying, who always likes to play with her beautiful face and pay attention to her cuteness or not. It’s also true that she stands in front of the mirror for ten minutes before going out. Commonplace.

Zhang Yuying did not answer the phone, but Tang An saw the window on the third floor opened. Zhang Yuying poked her head out and waved to Tang An.

The white walls, the glistening windows, and the girl’s long hair pouring out, beckoning to the teenager waiting downstairs, the blue bicycle and the old-fashioned canopy, this scene seems to be very graphic, the white-haired young man He raised the camera, and then found Zhang Yuying's gaze fell behind him, then put down the camera, frowning and looking back at Tang An.

Tang An put down the phone, waited for Zhang Yuying, and then looked at the other person with the white-haired young man's eyes. It seemed a little hostile, which was really inexplicable.

"Do you know Zhang Yuying?" the white-haired young man asked.

"Yeah." Tang An nodded. The sentiment guy was directed at Zhang Yuying. Tang An suddenly felt something happened in his heart. There is no such exquisite and gorgeous face as the Nanmao, and no super popular image like Lin Yuling. There is no perfect body like Sang Mengmeng, but Zhang Yuying is a lovely girl after all, and someone will always be attracted by her unique temperament.

"I have an appointment with Zhang Yuying today to shoot a group of JK-themed movies." The white-haired young man said, handing over a business card, and said, "Do you know what the JK theme is?"

"I'm sorry, I asked her to watch the SB48 concert today." Tang An doesn't believe what Zhang Yuying promised him to make. How could Zhang Yuying go to the concert with Tang An?

"Do you chase girls like this? You know she likes SB48, so cater to her? I said, it's useless. The key to chasing girls is that both parties have a common language and topic. Like Zhang Yuying's favorite JK uniform and photography, exactly I know everything, what can you talk to her?" The white-haired young man smiled, not seeming to be irritated by Tang An's joking tone.

"I think you have misunderstood. We are friends and very good friends. We don’t need to prepare any topic to talk about. Even if it’s a chat, it doesn’t matter if there is no topic to talk about, and it doesn’t feel embarrassing. , I didn't talk all day, and didn't feel that I had to deliberately find a topic." Tang An also laughed, and looked at the business card: Wu Kefan, the chief photographer of V Photography.

This name is domineering, Wu Kefan, I specialize in restraining mortals.

Wu Kefan opened his mouth, a little embarrassed, but the embarrassment was fleeting. He looked at Tang An again and said, "I'm usually very busy... it's rare to have time to come out to film her. I hope you can persuade her. She cherishes such an opportunity...Let’s put it this way, the poster for SB48 was actually taken by me. In the future, I can let Zhang Yuying participate in the shooting as my assistant and let her get in touch with idols at close range. Isn’t that better than watching a concert Will it be more attractive?"

"You tell Zhang Yuying, don't tell me." Tang An shook his head. At first glance, this young man looked like a rich second-generation who relied on the wealth of his family to pick up girls, but he didn't expect to be able to do something... a popular group like SB48, Naturally, I will choose a photographer with the top reputation and level in the circle. If you want to come to Wu Kefan, you still have a certain ability.

Tang An didn’t know that Wu Kefan had an appointment with Zhang Yuying, thinking that Zhang Yuying would probably also be willing to shoot. After all, she is a very capable photographer, and girls are often very keen on taking pictures, so she asked Zhang Yuying to watch the concert. During the meeting, she didn't ask her if she had anything else. She probably didn't think it was easy to shirk herself, so she agreed to Tang An.

I don't know why, I started to have less confidence in Zhang Yuying. Is this because I am concerned about gains and losses? But I was thinking about starting with Sang Mengmeng...Why should Zhang Yuying be willing to take pictures with Wu Kefan or go to the concert with him? She is happy.

"She will agree. Even if I ask SB48 to hold a one-person concert for her, it is not a difficult task for me." Wu Kefan appreciates Tang An's attitude towards current affairs.

Tang An found that his mood was really not good at all. It turned out that when a handsome and good suitor appeared in front of Zhang Yuying, he would react like this, lost and helpless. After all, he and Zhang Yuying are just friends. And Zhang Yuying didn't have that kind of ambiguous meaning and obscure emotion between men and women.

As for the appointment of SB48 to hold a one-person concert for Zhang Yuying, I am dubious about this Tang An. After all, many powerful and wealthy people do have this ability, and it is not impossible to even support an entire women's group.

However, Lin Yuling is an alien in SB48. Economic companies may be willing to engage with such rich and powerful people. But Lin Yuling may not cooperate. Others in SB48 may be pressured to cooperate with the company’s various activities and force Lin Yuling. I'm afraid no one can do it yet... After knowing the relationship between Lin Yuling and Yan Qingning, Tang An already knew Lin Yuling's true background.

"What are you in a daze?"

With a soft palm pressed against Tang An’s shoulders, Tang An heard Zhang Yuying’s voice and immediately smelled the familiar scent. It was faint, not pungent, and did not make people feel too delicate, teenage The fresh and slightly warm breath of the girl.

"Oh, nothing. This Mr. Wu Kefan is waiting for you and said he has made an appointment with you to film JK." Tang An turned around and looked at Zhang Yuying. Zhang Yuying is indeed wearing a JK uniform with dark blue folds and short sides. The skirt, black half-length socks and round-toed calfskin shoes, it seems that those slender legs and absolute areas can make the photographer's shutter completely unstoppable.

Long-haired shawl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is no arrogant ponytail, shallow bangs, and shallow dimples in the same smile as before. Such a girl, condensing the most beautiful breath of this age, like For Wu Kefan, an old fritter in the entertainment and fashion circles, it is obvious that a girl like Zhang Yuying at least has no visual fatigue and is more likable.

Tang An also feels that compared to commercial portraits that are full of commercial atmosphere, Tang An is also more willing to shoot girls like Zhang Yuying because of his hobby of photography and his own interest, rather than deliberate creation.

"I told you to come, just to let you take me away." Zhang Yuying's mouth curled up slightly, Tang An's inattentive tone clearly contained a jealousy. Zhang Yuying didn't know what was wrong, she felt some beautiful emotions in her heart. It flooded like the creepers of the white house.

Tang An suddenly realized that she really thought too much... With Zhang Yuying's character, if she was really more willing to make a film with Wu Kefan, she would definitely talk to Tang An directly, why would she call Tang An? Down the dormitory?

Zhang Yuying is not the kind of green tea girl who holds one and plays in front of the spare tire. Thinking of this, Tang An really wanted to pinch himself...Don't he know Zhang Yuying yet? Just like I wouldn't let Zhang Yuying dove for a sudden invitation of a beautiful girl who is inexplicable, why would Zhang Yuying do this?

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