Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 989: New Product Launch (5)

Old Jin was furious; with a fierce leap, he jumped straight from the ground onto the bed, glaring at the bracelet with murderous intent.

"Meowsh*t! Your Lord Meow is even more worried about the owner’s health than you are! Although I am the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth, I’ve lost my memory, you know! Lost it! Dammit! Don’t let your Lord Meow find you, otherwise, it’ll be a beating every time we meet!"

Old Jin was also feeling depressed. As the Spirit Beast who had lived the longest among Xiao Hei and Fatty Mao Er, he couldn’t remember anything and could only vaguely recall some insignificant information. However, even though Old Jin didn’t understand what was happening with An Yiqing’s body, an intuition told him that this was a rather good and normal phenomenon with no danger involved.

Old Jin and Fatty Mao Er’s quarrel was fierce, with a flurry of meows and yowls that almost gave Old Lady An and the others on the first floor quite a scare.

With a headache, An Yiqing pacified her family downstairs and then sat helplessly on the big bed watching Old Jin frantically fussing over the bracelet on her hand.

At that moment, Xiao Hei, who had been silent until now, suddenly jumped onto the bed, slowly walked into An Yiqing’s arms, and lay down, affectionately licking her fingertips.

Woof~ The pooper-scooper’s not around; I must seize this opportunity to get close to the owner~ Arguing, such an activity that ruins one’s composure, is simply not suitable for a refined dog like me!~Woof~

After a rather odd form of communication and interaction between the two crazy cats, Old Jin and Fatty Mao Er, those two fools decided to call a truce and resume their quarrel later.

Fatty Mao Er was not a physical entity and didn’t know what tiredness was, but Old Jin, being a real cat, was worn out from the quarreling with a dry mouth and lapping up water ferociously from the small water bowl An Yiqing had provided for him.

"So, are you saying that there won’t be any serious issue with the owner’s body?" Xiao Hei, who had been lying comfortably in An Yiqing’s arms all this time and was concerned about this matter, asked Old Jin with wide amber eyes.

"Gurgle gurgle... gurgle gurgle..."

After gulping down all the water in the bowl, Old Jin finally raised his head from the bowl.

"That’s one way to put it. Though I can’t remember those things, it’s just like what that silly Er Fei said, the owner’s body is probably experiencing an increased appetite due to an insufficient supply of energy. However, although this isn’t a serious problem, seeing a young girl eating from a huge basin in the future is indeed a bit unbearable to witness... Guess we should hurry and find a way to resolve your energy needs, owner..."

An Yiqing gave a wry twitch of her mouth, imagining herself sitting like a warrior at the dining table, hugging a basin-sized pot of rice and shoveling it into her stomach with great gusto.

... Crap... Unbearable to witness...

She shook her head vigorously, casting out the imagination from her mind.

"How should I replenish the energy lost from my spiritual power?" She touched her stomach, feeling somewhat hungry again.

"In my current memory, there are quite a few methods for replenishing Inner Breath since ancient times, but as for spiritual power... to be honest, in this Martial Cultivation World, spiritual power has always been a rather obscure subject. Very few people are abnormal enough like the owner to be able to cultivate ancient martial arts while also having a strong and peculiar Clairvoyant Yuanqi and spiritual power. In both the Ancient Martial World and Martial Cultivation World, most people focus on cultivating their Inner Breath, as spiritual power is too rare."

"I agree with what Old Jin Head has said this time! Ever since the day I awakened inside the bracelet, all my memories are of the Martial Cultivation World, where Martial Cultivators are increasingly rare. Boss, that useless Clairvoyant spiritual power of yours I have never seen before. It’s probably not from the same origin as our Xuanjin’s ancient martial arts; it’s a bit like... like... what is it like again..."