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.

tempted enough, the cat finally looked up.

swallowed the last piece of dried fish, licked its paw, and then fixed its gray-blue eyes

do, but relying on his intuition honed through

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

the next second, it reappeared directly in front

“Swipe!”

if accompanied by

back of Blake’s hand, and when he

a

raised his gaze,

and, while nonchalantly grooming itself, cast a contemptuous gaze at

seemed to say, “How dare you dream of achieving my speed, you clumsy human!”

retorted, “Come at me again! It’s yours if you manage

the cats in the Gray Earth to adhere so strictly to their principles. He had thought the little kitten simply took off with his small dried fish, along with the

his words, the cat became tempted

was what he said himself. It wouldn’t be

the cat,

like that, the cat

nimbly, but still ended up getting

much more challenging than

uniform for convenience, Blake bit down on the buckle, placing the

dodged the shadow lunging at him, but not

free hand was not idle. He assessed the cat’s movements and swiftly extended his hand, atten to

view, Blake’s movements were slow and clumsy, and it easily evaded his

resembled the young hero in a martial arts drama, using chopsticks to catch

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

they continued their back-and-forth, the cat came close to snatching the bag from Blake several times. only