Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

"It just so happened that the abbot sent me down the mountain to do some shopping today, and Senior Brother Xu Kong is retreating again, so he must not have time to look after you, so you go down the mountain with me."

Wuyuan knew that the little fox couldn't understand human words, so he still muttered to himself.

When he gets down the mountain, the little fox should express something when he sees someone he likes.

This way, you can also learn a little about its preferences.

Brother retreats.

He must take good care of Senior Brother Kong Kong's pet.

Meng Jiao: You are the pet!

In which eye did he see that he looked like a pet?

I really can't speak, I deserve to be single.

System: System, it seems that monks are single.

Meng Jiao: ...

When Meng Jiao heard this, her eyes lit up.

Since she came to this world, she has been staying in Pujing Temple.

She didn't even know what it was like under the mountain.

"Little fox, don't be afraid, I'll put you in the back basket and take you down the mountain."

Wu Yuan bowed and slowly approached Meng Jiao, with an expression on his face like a bad uncle trying to lure a child.

Meng Jiao was not used to being touched by strangers.

She turned sideways and pretended to accidentally jump into the bamboo basket.

"Little fox, this is God's will."

Missing not only has no doubts, but also complacent.

This little fox is really silly and cute.

There was a road ahead, it didn't run, it insisted on retreating, but it just retreated into the pannier.

Happy result for all.

I don't have to rack my brains to coax it.

Wu Yuan laughed a little bit, Meng Jiao turned around and pointed her tail directly at him.

The ignorant little monk.

What he thinks is God's will is nothing but his own will.

I really thought God helped him.

For the sake of this stupid monk taking him down the mountain to broaden his horizons, let him enjoy himself alone.

Although it was the end of winter, the cold air did not subside, and thick icicles formed on the withered branches.

"Little fox, are you thirsty?"

Wuyuan stood on tiptoe and plucked a stick of ice from a high place, and handed it to Meng Jiao in the bamboo basket behind her.

"Ow~"

I do not want.

This thing looks clean to the naked eye, but it is actually not to mention how dirty it is.

I have a bad stomach, and I have diarrhea after eating the specified food.

I had no chance to see the little fox not answering for a long time, so I guessed that it didn't want it.

He didn't insist any more, he withdrew his hand, and licked it by himself.

Winter snow and ice.

There is a hint of sweetness when you taste it carefully.

Ancheng.

After walking for more than half an hour, they finally arrived at their destination.

Ancheng is a subsidiary city of the imperial capital.

There is only one river away from the imperial capital. Due to its advantageous geographical environment and developed trade, a waterway has been developed.

The dignitaries of the imperial capital, when they have nothing to do, would take a boat to Ancheng to experience the local culture and customs.

Buddhist believers come to Pujing Temple outside Ancheng Mountain.

"Little fox, we're here."

Even in winter, Ancheng's hawking is endless.

The bustling street is filled with all kinds of stalls on both sides, including food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The temperament is already lively and has no chance, but seeing the lively scene, it becomes even more jubilant.

He walked around the booth, full of curiosity about new gadgets.

This is not the first time he went down the mountain, but it was the first time he went down the mountain alone.

Almost forgot.

Plus a little fox.

Wuyuan carried the bamboo basket on his back to the front, "Little fox, let's start shopping now."

He glanced at the list in his hand, and began to make purchases one by one.

Until both hands are full.

"Little Fox, let's discuss something. I really can't carry it anymore. There are still many things I haven't bought. Why don't you give me the basket and let me hold you?"

Wuyuan put down the things in his hands, and took a breath.

The little fox is small, no matter how heavy it is, it cannot be heavier than the thing in his hand.

"careful!"

"Bold!"

"Ouch~"

Wuyuan turned his head to discuss with Meng Jiao, but he didn't pay attention for a moment, and bumped into a man in a splendid dress in front of him.

The two collided and fell to the ground.

The things in Wuyuan's hands were scattered all over the ground, including Meng Jiao who was in the bamboo basket behind him, who also had a close contact with the earth.

She rubbed her buttocks with her paws.

The stupid monk is so tall, if she falls from such a height, her ass will be broken in two.

The servant next to the man immediately jumped out fiercely.

"No problem."

The man waved his hand with a gentle voice.

"too……"

"Cough cough."

The servant seemed unwilling and wanted to speak, but the man suddenly coughed violently like a sick child.

"My lord, you have a noble status, how can this little monk compare to you?"

"Yan Yi, don't be rude!"

Listening to the words of the master and servant, Meng Jiao raised her head.

I saw a gentle and elegant man standing beside the bamboo basket.

He was reprimanding the boy in black beside him, his eyes were calm and gentle, and his whole body exuded an air of nobility.

There is no trace of anger on his face, but it can make people feel the momentum of not being angry.

The boy in black bowed his head respectfully, "This subordinate knows his mistake, please punish me, sir."

"This is not an example." The man said gently.

He bowed slightly, and stretched out a hand that was prettier than a woman's in front of Wuyuan.

"Little Master, are you alright?" the man asked.

Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the man's gentle voice, he quickly came back to his senses, "The poor monk is fine."

He shook his head quickly, then got up from the ground.

Wuyuan did not lend his hand.

Although he grew up in a temple since he was a child, Pujing Temple is a temple with a century of incense.

Many dignitaries, royal family and nobles went to pay homage to the Buddha.

I have no chance to see the clothes of those nobles.

The young man in front of him is imposing and imposing, and his status is extraordinary at first glance.

"Little Fox!"

Wu Yuan touched his back and found that the bamboo basket was missing, he looked around nervously.

If the little fox was puzzled, how would he explain to his brother?

"Ow~"

I'm here.

Meng Jiao heard the little monk crying, and calmly walked out from behind the bamboo basket.

Because she was too small, her body was completely blocked by the bamboo building, so Wu Yuan didn't see her.

"Woooo~ Little fox, luckily you're fine!"

Seeing Meng Jiao for no chance, she was so excited that she wanted to hug her. Meng Jiao jumped up and jumped over his shoulder.

She was surprised.

Why is the stupid monk so eager to hug her? !

With this jump, Meng Jiao landed at the gentle man's feet.

"Be careful, son!"

The boy in black drew out his sharp sword and stood in front of the man.

"Yan Yi, step back."

The man waved his sleeve at the boy, "Put the sword away, don't frighten it."

He knelt down in front of Meng Jiao, "Ben... I am lucky enough to see the rare silver fox in the world again today. This trip is worthwhile."

"My lord, is this the silver fox?"

The boy withdrew his sword, and when he heard the man's words, surprise flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that this little fox was the silver fox the master was talking about.

It seems so.

It is indeed a little more special than ordinary foxes.

"Ow~"

Meng Jiao smelled a faint similar aura from the man, so she didn't reject his approach.

She frowned, a little puzzled.

He murmured in his heart: "It's strange, why does he smell like a silver fox? Could it be that the person in front of me turned from a fox into a human?"

As soon as this idea came up, Meng Jiao shook her head and vetoed it.

When she first became a fox, she asked the system carefully.

The answer I got was that there are no demons in this world.

She wanted to ask more clearly, but the system hesitated and said that she would know when the time came.

In a word.

This world doesn't contain immortals and cultivators, and there are no ghosts and ghosts, so I told her not to worry too much.

Meng Jiao wrinkled her nose and sniffed hard.

It was found that the breath came from the man's waist.

"The silver fox is indeed a spirit fox." The man noticed her movement and reached out to take the sachet from his waist.

He handed the sachet to Meng Jiao's nose, "Are you looking for this?"

Meng Jiao leaned closer and sniffed it.

Correct!

This is it.

The breath comes from here.

"Little fox, your nose is really sensitive."

The man stretched out his palm, wanting to rub Meng Jiao's furry fox ears.

"Little thing, remember, I raised you, you are my thing, only I can touch you, if you are defiled by others, I don't want you."

Just when the man's hand was about to touch her ear, the cold face of Kong Kong suddenly appeared in Meng Jiao's mind.

She immediately turned her head to the side, avoiding the man's touch.

The man's eyes flickered, and two seconds later he put down his frozen hand, "It seems that you are still a little fox with only thoughts. Forget it, you don't like being touched by others, and I respect your wishes."

He let out a smile like a spring breeze.

Wu Yuan watched from the sidelines, his heart skipped a beat, he broke into a cold sweat.

"Young Master, I'm really sorry. This little fox was raised by my senior brother. It has the same temperament as him, withdrawn and difficult to tame. If it offends you, I hope you will not take it to heart."

Wu Yuan blocked Meng Jiao behind her, and slowly put down the bamboo basket in her hand.

He meditated in his heart.

Little fox, go in quickly.

Void: I heard that you spoke ill of me outside.

Missing: Brother Mingjian!I had no choice but to do it, but I had to do it.

Meng Jiao jumped into the basket as she wished.

Wu Yuan heard the movement behind him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little master is serious, but I think this little fox has a lot of personality."

The man's eyes looked over Wuyuan and looked at Meng Jiao behind him.

Unable to hear the words, an ominous thought flashed in my heart.

This young man looks like he has taken a fancy to the brother's little fox, shouldn't he?

"My lord, it's getting late, the poor monk should go back." Wu Yuan quickly put the bamboo basket on his back, and said goodbye to the man.

"Wait a minute."

Before he could turn around, the man's voice stopped Wuyuan's footsteps.

"Little master is from Pujing Temple?"

Wuyuan blinked, "How did you know, Young Master?" His eyes widened, a little surprised.

The man said, "I'm just guessing."

Wuyuan pursed her lips.

Then he just declared himself a family.

it's over...

He could already feel the killing intent in Senior Brother Kong Kong's eyes.

"Little master, don't be nervous. I came to Ancheng to go to Pujing Temple. It happens that little master is from the temple, so we can go together."

The man pursed his lips.