The vixen's journey through time

"The head teacher of Class 1, Peng Shuli..."

Chacha's tone was relaxed, as if she was chatting about what to eat and drink today, but Wang Hao was just shy of scolding her.

Wang Hao: No! You are really sick!

Just ask, who would let someone investigate their own teacher?

God, what kind of female devil has he provoked?

Woohoo, I dare to ask, can he live until the day he dies of old age?

"Okay, this is my private time, don't follow me anymore!" Chacha didn't care about Wang Hao's inner thoughts.

Before leaving, he thought that Wang Hao was really a talented person and knew a lot, so he simply put it to good use. "Brother, cameraman, please help me. Go find the store for me. Don't be too far away from the school. This way It’s not convenient for me to go and see it. As for the area, it’s 50 square meters or more, preferably with a second floor where people can live.”

"Three days, are three days enough? If we can find it, then thank you very much, cameraman!"

Chacha made clear arrangements for Wang Hao in just a few words.

Wang Hao: Can I refuse this offer?

You're really welcome! This is a huge thank you!

Also, don’t call me the big brother of the camera anymore. I’m not the big brother, you are the big brother! I am your horse king Haozi now.

"Ms. Jiang, go and do your work. If you are busy, I won't disturb you anymore..."

Ma Wang Hao Tsai has quite the potential of Ma Tsai. He bowed slightly and smiled. For those who don’t know, he thought he was sending off some big shot in the industry.

The tea boss said goodbye to Wang Hao, also with nothing to do. She didn't know why she was walking so aimlessly. She thought, maybe she could meet someone or something?

At this moment, Chacha's heart is empty and lonely. She should be looking for someone.

The one who could fill her heart.

That person might be far away, or he might be heading towards her.

Not knowing what he thought of, Chacha suddenly smiled.

The wind by the school lake blew wildly, blowing through the middle of the water, and ruffling Chacha's hair for no reason, revealing her other eye that was not often seen in front of others.

Now, Chacha's eyes were exposed, and they seemed to be filled with stars, and there were ripples in them.

Suddenly, Chacha's eyes paused, and the wrinkles in her eyebrows showed her displeasure.

I heard her sternly saying: "Hey! Child, the water here is so deep. You are playing here alone. What should you do if you fall into the water? Go back!"

But it turned out that it was a boy about five or six years old. He took off his shoes and was about to touch the water.

When the boy was scolded, not only was he not afraid, but he jumped into the water even faster.

"No, I'm going to find my sister here!"

The boy said, staggering towards the lake, but before he even touched the water, he was lifted up by Chacha.

"Huh? Are you playing hide-and-seek? Then your sister must be hiding somewhere else! Leave quickly! Otherwise, I'll beat you up!"

As he spoke, Chacha showed his fist and waved it.

They say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and so was this boy. He waved his limbs and never forgot to say harsh words.

"I'm not! I'm not afraid of you, let me go! Otherwise, I'll beat you too! Beat your parents until they can't recognize you, so just go to the trash can and pick up a random child to raise!"

This child obviously took the adults' jokes seriously, "Be obedient! If you don't obey, I'll throw you in the trash can and let others pick it up." Or, "Other people's children are born to their parents. You are the one we grew up with." "Picked back from the trash can"...

Chacha didn't care about the child and asked patiently: "Which family are you from? Tell me and I will take you back."

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I just do one good deed that day.

The ancestors said that accumulating good deeds and becoming virtuous is also a kind of practice.

Empress Daji: What your ancestor and I have practiced is clearly the art of foxy charm, which is...

When the boy heard that he was going to be sent back, he became anxious.

"Let me go! Let me go quickly! I don't want to go back! I want to find my sister! You bad woman, I will bite you to death! I will bite..."

"Hiss!..." Chacha's facial features were distorted in pain.

The kid with a bigger butt has a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth, and even the flesh of the leather is painful when bitten.

Chacha reached out and pinched the boy's chin.

"Well!……"

Forced by the pain, the boy relaxed.

Chacha looked at the tooth mark on her right hand. It was a bit serious. Especially since her skin was fair and tender, the wound was even more obvious. The mark was very deep and some places were purple and blue. It soon became swollen and splotches of blood appeared.

The more you look at it, the more irritating it becomes!

In anger, Chacha quickly took out a rope from the space and tied the boy's hands to the tree by the lake in three strokes.

The boy was shocked at first, and then seemed to be frightened, opening his mouth wide and crying loudly.

"Wow!... You bad woman! Let me go! My sister is in the water, and I want her to come out and beat you! Wow, wow, wow..."

Although the boy was crying, his speech was still clear, so that after hearing it, Chacha's heart skipped a beat.

"In, in the water?"

No way, right?

Could it be that the world she lived in was a supernatural world?

Will there be immortals, fairies, spirits, monsters, etc.?

Maybe she could actually find a vixen of the same kind?

"You... where did you say your sister is?" Chacha confirmed again.