My Konoha Ninja Career

"Really, why should I wash the floor when it's dirty!" An eleven or twelve-year-old girl pouted while holding a mop. The large areas of blood stains on the ground indicated that bloodshed had occurred here.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! The young master has to open the door to treat people. You can't be so slow!" A little fairy with flowing clouds and wide sleeves, about ten centimeters tall, stood above the little girl's head to supervise her work.

Today is the fourth day of March. The death of the Transforming Grass has passed. The little fairy emerged from the Transforming Grass.

The person holding the mop to wash the floor is the little fox who ate the remains of the transformation grass and transformed into a perfect form.

The battle that day was really turbulent and magnificent, with no light from the sun or the moon.

In fact, Xing easily killed the five big monsters that rushed the fastest, and the other big monsters didn't dare to move forward.

After all, space miracles like the Flying Thunder God are more difficult to achieve than the Buddhist Shenzu Tong. I can’t do it anymore, I can’t do it anymore, I run away, I run away.

Dinghui was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he sent several of his disciples to come to support him. However, they came and the fight failed.

Liduo was not surprised. Fortunately, only the body of the black bear spirit was left behind, and the rest was handed over to the senior brothers who came to support.

Several bald monks were very satisfied with Xing's attitude and promised that they would take a trip to the mountains to smooth over today's affairs for Xing.

The two sides exchanged friendly business boasts, and then a few bald monks walked away.

That day the little fox asked Xing why he was so polite to those monks.

Xing told her: "Strength is the only criterion for determining treatment!"

Indeed, each of those monks has the strength of the Otsutsuki clan. Sachi, who can barely hang on to the shadow, does not want to antagonize such a powerful person. He hides his power and bides his time and moves with the times. When his own strength increases, those people will react. Come here to curry favor with him.

Besides, Xing's stable life has just passed the point of addiction, and he doesn't want to have a showdown with the world so early.

The next three days were peaceful, with all the big and small demons disappearing.

Even if the transformation grass fluctuates greatly, no one will tease Xing, a ruthless person.

At the level of the Demon King, the transformation grass is just a kind of elixir. There is no need to fight to the death for the transformation grass with a very narrow use and the harder background.

So the Transforming Grass survived its own death and emerged from the body, transforming into a little fairy.

The little fox was right next to the Transforming Grass when it emerged from its form. She was dumbfounded as she watched the transformation of the Transforming Grass. She could stuff at least three eggs into her mouth at once.

Then the remains of the Transforming Grass were stuffed into the little fox's mouth.

The little fox transformed perfectly, and then Xing was kicked out of the room by the angry little fox.

Aren't you just not wearing any clothes?Xing felt that the little fox was just pretentious. He usually had no clothes on when he was covered in fur. I never saw the little fox being shy!

There are no special women's clothes, so the little fox can only wear Xing's monk clothes.

As expected of a vixen, her beauty cannot be concealed even if she wears ill-fitting monk clothes.

It's just skin. Fortunately, the little fox will not look at her differently just because she is good-looking.

After the transformation, the little fox became Xing's coolie, and all the cleaning and household chores such as washing the floor, washing vegetables, washing dishes, washing pots, and washing clothes were left to her.

But Xing was only responsible for lying on the recliner, waiting for pilgrims to offer incense, and visiting the doctor with patients.

"Why is this happening! I can't stand it anymore!" The little fox threw the mop on the ground and came to Xing angrily: "Master, you can't bully me like this! I, I..."

After saying "I" several times, the little fox retreated under Xing's eyes, and she was so aggrieved that she almost cried.

She always eavesdropped on what humans said about the white fox repaying kindness, and the poignant love story between the scholar and the beautiful vixen, but how come she became a servant girl?Did he fail to transform and become too ugly?

"Hurry up and work! Little fox, don't think about being lazy!" The little fairy emerged from the transformation grass and continued to jump on the little fox's head.

"Even you bully me!" The little fox couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears. She needed to go back to the house and cry her heart out.

"Master, Master, the little fox is lazy!" The little fairy came to Xing and complained.

"I know!" Xing held the little fairy with his hand, and touched the little guy's head with his fingers, and then said to her: "I have to give you a name. Since you are from the Wood Spirit Tribe, I will call you Xiaoling from now on!"

"Yeah, I'll be a Xiaoling from now on! Thank you, young master!" Xiaoling was very happy to have a name. She saluted Xing and then flew away to show off to the little fox.

Xing shook his head. This little guy was very innocent. He couldn't understand why someone would use such a simple little guy to make medicine!

There is a record in the travel notes that I was lucky enough to buy back: "The essence of grass can be seen in flowing clouds and sleeves. It resembles human beings. It makes the soul sleepless after eating it. It can be used as a sleep-breaking elixir to increase one's power for hundreds of years."

While Xing was reading, the little fox came out of the room. She came to Xing and stared at Xing angrily without saying a word.

It was a bit embarrassing to be stared at all the time, so Xing looked at the little fox and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Name!" The little fox looked at Xing aggrievedly. Even Xiao Ling had a name, why didn't she?

"Haha." Xing smiled, shook his head, and then asked the little fox: "Don't you have a name yourself? I thought you would tell me your name when you became a human."

"Hmph! I want you to give me a name!" The grievance in the little fox's heart dissipated a little. It turned out that the young master didn't not give himself a name, but thought he had a name.

"Okay, okay, let me think about it, you are a fiery red fox, so according to your tradition, you should all be named Hu..."

"I don't want it! My surname is not Hu, it's too easy for others to guess!" The little fox interrupted Xing.

"Well, since we don't want to follow tradition, we met at the gate of my Qixia temple. Your surname will be Liu!"

This turning point was so abrupt that the little fox almost fell over.

"Why is your surname Liu?" The little fox couldn't figure it out.

"Because my door is made of willow wood, and the willow tree spirit doesn't want to be named Liu, so I can only name it Liu." Xing explained to the little fox.

"Okay, my surname will be Liu!" the little fox agreed.

"How about you call me Xiaohong? You happen to be a red fox, Liu Xiaohong, which sounds pretty good." Xing said the name he thought of so frankly.

"..." The little fox has a black line on his head. What kind of name is this?No matter how you sound, it doesn't sound like the name our young lady should have.

"Aww" the little fox bit Xing's hand in dissatisfaction, she was really angry.

"Stop playing around. This is your nickname. Your big name is Yan Li, Liu Yanli. You should be satisfied now!" Xing wrote down the name helplessly.

"What is this? My name?" The little fox looked at the words on the paper curiously.

Fortunately, I remembered that the little fox couldn't read and was an illiterate fox.

"I also want a name, I also want a surname!" Now it was Xiao Ling's turn to quit.

"Okay, okay, all of them. Your last name is Ye, Ye Ling. It's simple and easy to remember." It's really difficult to raise villains and women, and even more difficult to raise are little girls who haven't grown up yet.