Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 1050 Training With a Cat

After the cat emerged from the gray forest, it found an open grassy area not far away and began devouring the small dried fish.

It ate the fish greedily, its drool softening the dried meat.

In less than half a minute, the fish vanished, leaving the cat with an unsatisfied look, as if to say, “Don’t forget about my reward!”

Blake responded, “Do I look like someone who wouldn’t keep my promise?”

Yes, you do.

Blake could not help but feel speechless and amused. He threw another dried fish at the cat.

With lightning-fast speed, the cat darted forward, leaving Blake’s vision blurry. It swiftly returned to its original spot, now clutching the dried fish in its mouth.

Blake observed the cat intently, an idea brewing in his mind.

The speed of the cats in the Gray Earth was truly astonishing. Their speed was so fast that it almost seemed like they were teleporting.

If only he could learn how to do it….

Taking a few steps closer, Blake squatted down one meter away from the cat and said, “Hey there, little cat… Look what I have.”

He patted his pocket. “A bag of dried fish.”

The cat ignored him and continued eating.

Blake continued, “Well, if you teach me how to match your speed, I’ll give you this whole bag of dried fish.”

Reluctance filled the cat’s eyes, as if the temptation was insufficient.

was tempted enough, the cat finally looked up.

its paw, and

intuition honed through years of battlefield practice, he sensed that the cat was about to

instinct, as soon as he reached for his pocket, the cat before him vanished in

next second, it reappeared directly in front of him!

“Swipe!”

as if accompanied by their own sound effects.

Blake’s hand, and when he looked down,

With a Cat

raised his gaze,

and, while nonchalantly grooming itself, cast a contemptuous

you dream of achieving my

again! It’s yours if you manage to snatch it!”

not expected the cats in the Gray Earth to adhere so strictly to their principles. He had thought the little kitten simply took

his words, the cat became tempted to

all those dried fish will be mine? That was what he said himself. It wouldn’t be violating any principles

the cat, saying,

the cat

but still ended up getting

chuckled. This was interesting. It was much more challenging than training with the kids

the top of his uniform for convenience, Blake bit down on the buckle, placing the pack of dried fish in his mouth. He then made a finger-hook gesture toward the kitten.

not before receiving a few scratches

movements and swiftly extended his hand, atten to catch the cat barehanded.

disdain. In its view, Blake’s movements were slow and clumsy, and it easily evaded

a martial arts drama,

cat toyed with him, as if playing with a mouse. Gradually, its curiosity and playfulness took over, causing it to

close to snatching the bag from Blake several times. only