Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

After a fight, Kitten Girl, who had realized the truth, sat on the ground with a sad face.

She began to regret why she had sneaked up to Fujianmen. Now she was not only intimidated by a super scary big brother, but also collared by a strange person.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu A Luo is not clean anymore, meow!"

Le Xingye rolled his eyes: "I didn't do anything to you, okay. If I really want to make you unclean, do you think you can still be as 'safe' as you are now?"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

This step must be something terrible like 'Master's mission', nya!"

Listening to the little cat girl meowing there, Le Xingye showed his thoughts and began to think about the feasibility of turning the plot into a perennial best-selling plot on the pink APP.

Miaomiao's expression turned stiff as if he had sensed that something was wrong.

How pitiful, she was really just talking nonsense just now! Mainly because she originally thought she was going to die, but when she opened her eyes, she found that she was still alive, but the weightless feeling of jumping into the gap in space, and the strong crisis coming from her mind

, really made him think he was going to die soon.

She was very happy when she found out that she was not dead.

Sure enough, she is the world's father's favorite cub, and she can still get over it under the "attack" of the demigod, but she is not allowed to be proud of it with her hands on her hips?

However, things didn't seem that simple. Although the demi-god sword fairy let him go, that damn teammate took advantage of her not paying attention and put a collar around his neck that could enslave her.

Although judging from the system panel, it seems that this slave collar can only be used within this dungeon and will become invalid after leaving the dungeon, but the feeling of being held by the collar really makes Kitten Girl feel bad.

She rubbed her legs subconsciously. This uncomfortable skin touch must be a side effect of wearing the collar, although she could barely understand that this teammate named "Red Yuan Wangxi" wanted to protect herself in this way.

After all, a controlled "monster clan" can at least make the whole family feel more at ease, instead of being directly killed by those powerful sword fairies as a passing soldier.

After thinking about it, her snarled expression softened a bit, and she stared at Le Xingye and whispered, "I'm hungry."

Le Xingye rubbed his temples. This cat girl really has a long-lasting personality. One second she looked like she was going to fight her all the way, and the next second she started shouting that she was hungry. Her hairy ears also twitched down.

The cat's tail flicked back and forth, looking pitiful.

Ah, I want to pet the cat.

No, no, this cat can't do it, there will be problems.

Reluctantly suppressing the chaotic emotions in his mind, he shook his head helplessly: "You guy, forget it, wait here first, I will prepare some food for you."

As he said that, he turned around and left, but he realized something was wrong after taking only two steps forward, because he heard two almost synchronized footsteps.

He turned his head and looked at Cat Girl: "No, why are you following me?"

"What not to do~"

"What are you doing, you guy, can't you just carry it with you?"

Kitty Girl lowered her head slightly: "Ugh~ I feel like it's a bit dangerous here."

"If you follow me like this, your disciples will misunderstand you."

"Meow?"

"Look at how you look now. You have a collar around your neck and are following me closely. This will make others misunderstand our ethos of bearing the sword. Be obedient and stay here for a while."

"Aren't you the one who put the collar on me (loudly)!"

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense. You may not believe it, but the collar did it on its own."

"I believe you, you are so shameless and evil!"

"Then just follow up!" Le Xingye, who was a little annoyed, waved his sleeves and turned around to follow. After getting the answer he wanted, the little cat girl followed Le Xingye and walked towards the negative sword.

Door to living area.

Le Xingye estimated the time. According to this time, there should not be many people coming and going in the Negative Sword Gate. No, to be precise, there are very few.

During the period when He Jingchi was still a disciple of the negative sword sect, the number of people in the negative sword sect was still slightly larger, at least it could barely break through to three digits. However, in He Jingchi's generation, because the negative sword sect itself was rebuilt,

It is far less lively than before Miemen, and many ruins were destroyed in the disaster that year. Therefore, even though it has been sixty or seventy years since He Jingchi rebuilt the mountain gate, there are still very few people in Fujianmen.

There are only seven direct disciples, and there are serious gaps in the middle. Either He Jingchi or Yang Yitan, and the remaining strong men of the older generation of Negative Sword Sect have all been buried.

Apart from the direct disciples, there are only a dozen inner disciples, and the number of outer disciples or servants is only 21. It can be said that compared with other sects, it is really deserted.

At this time, it is the time when the members of the Negative Sword Sect are practicing swordsmanship and meditating in various training places. It can be said that basically no one is moving around in this world.

But when he opened the door and walked into the kitchen of more than 100 square meters, he found that there were other people inside.

He Jingchi's third direct disciple, the third senior sister among the seven, An Qingxue.

When Le Xingye stepped into the kitchen and saw An Qingxue, his expression was a little stiff. Why didn't this guy go to practice at this time?

Hearing the movement at the door, An Qingxue turned around, and when she found Yang Yi, he sighed at his uncle, and said with a smile: "Hello, uncle."

"Okay, okay~ Qingxue, didn't you go to practice today?"

"Junior brother was injured while practicing swordsmanship with senior brother, so I thought of coming to the kitchen to make some spiritual food for him."

Le Xingye glanced at the pagoda-like lunch boxes in An Qingxue's hand, and subconsciously made a gesture: "Billions of points?"

An Qingxue's face turned slightly red, but it was really just a little bit. About 80% of the spiritual food in it would go into her stomach. For Junior Brother Jingchu, it was really just a little bit.

However, the girl's reserve naturally would not allow her to say such a thing. She began to try to change the subject: "Uncle, what about you, did you come to the kitchen so late to get some ingredients for spiritual food?"

"Ahem~ Of course not -"

Before he finished speaking, a little head poked out from under him: "Hey, it smells so good~"

The kitten girl looked at An Qingxue who was paused, and An Qingxue also stared blankly at the fox demon who appeared out of nowhere. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was frozen.

An Qingxue laughed a few times, pinched her fingers, and a flying sword appeared in her hand: "Where are the monsters who dare to sneak past our mountain gate?"