Nine-Tailed Fox Feeding Manual

"Hey Brother Cong? What's wrong with you? You don't look very good."

Perhaps it was because Lu Feici's performance was too obvious, and Yu Xiaohan rarely learned to read his words.

"It's okay." Lu Feici shook his head calmly.

Thoughts turned in his mind several times, and all kinds of terrible conjectures came one after another, weighing heavily on his heart.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Aunt Ping came in.

She was carrying a three-tier porcelain tray for European afternoon tea, each layer of which was filled with delicate pastries.

"Young master, here's a friend." Aunt Ping looked to be in her early forties, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Well, thank you, Aunt Ping." Yu Xiaohan beckoned to Lu Feici, "Come on, Brother Cong, don't be in a daze, let's eat something. The almond chocolate cake below is made by Aunt Ping, it's delicious .”

"Thank you." Lu Feici nodded absent-mindedly, but didn't refuse any more, and picked up a piece of chocolate crisp.

Bite open the crispy shell, and a sweet filling that melts in your mouth flows into your mouth.

The taste is more wonderful than any candied fruit he has ever eaten, and the sweetness reaches from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of the heart.

Lu Feici blinked: "It's delicious... the stuffing inside is chocolate?"

He has been in this world for more than a month. Although he knows what chocolate is, it is the first time he has eaten real chocolate.

"Yes, it's made with chocolate imported from Belgium. Aunt Ping's specialty dessert, isn't it delicious?"

Lu Feici put the remaining half in his mouth.

In fact, he has a "problem" of eating sweets since he was a child, but the elders in the family said that it is not good for boys, so they don't often give him to eat.

Later, when he was eight years old, an accident happened, and he was taken away by his master for adoption. Although his master didn't care about it, Lu Feici already knew "this is not good", so he was very restrained about this hobby.

However, modern people seem to disagree?

He looked at Yu Xiaohan who was eating with gusto, and for the first time, he felt a kind of like-minded comfort.

He savored the richness and sweetness of the chocolate sauce, and thought, forget it, no matter what the cause of the "blood moon change" is, as long as he works hard now, he will be fine.

If the strength does not reach a certain level, you will not be able to touch that level.

What's more, if he came back from the dead, he would earn money if he lived one more day, and thinking wildly would not help, so it would be better to have fun in time.

So I picked up another chocolate chip.

Lu Feici ate two yuan contentedly, and then said again: "Where did you just say? The vision last night is by no means God's punishment, otherwise you and I would still be alive?"

Yu Xiaohan: "That's right, but I think what everyone is saying is ridiculous."

Lu Feici: "It's quite mysterious. Maybe someone really summoned the sky thunder, but the sky thunder is not a punishment from heaven." He paused, then shook his head to himself, "That said, the sky thunder is not someone I can resist it... well, let's not talk about it. I will take the talisman paper and go back quickly, I am afraid it will rain again when it is too late."

"Okay, wait a minute." Yu Xiaohan walked into the study and pulled out a suitcase with caster wheels, "Brother Cong, you can take the suitcase home, otherwise I'm afraid I'll get wet when it rains. Not only us The things I bought yesterday, as well as my previous stockpile, are enough for you to use for a while."

"Thank you." Lu Feici smiled lightly, "I'll draw a few more talismans for you when I get back."

He dragged the suitcase and left the villa, hurriedly, and finally got into the car before the heavy rain came.

The rain washed the glass windows of the bus, and Lu Feici sat by the second-to-last row of windows, watching the world of feasting and feasting outside become blurred in the rain.

When we got off the car, the strong wind had stopped and the rain had weakened a lot. Light raindrops hit the umbrella surface "tick-tick-tick".

Lu Feici dragged a box of talisman papers and walked on the muddy path on a rainy night, and couldn't help recalling the scene of the failure of the formation last night.

The Spirit Gathering Formation is the key to speeding up his practice, but the premise is that this shortcut cannot endanger his own safety.

What went wrong last night?

Is it a matter of formation?No, he still has this bit of self-confidence, and he definitely did not make a mistake in his drawing.

Is it a physical problem?But he has lived in this body for more than a month, and he has been safe and sound. Why did he have an accident yesterday?

Is it a matter of time and place?

Lu Feici thought about these questions, and unconsciously walked towards the formation.

"……Eh?"

He walked for a long time before he came back to his senses, turned around dumbfounded, but suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

There seemed to be something not far away, a small bulging group.

The weather is so bad, someone will not come to throw garbage, right?It just happened to be still next to his gathering spirit array.

Lu Feici raised his umbrella and walked over.

Turns out it wasn't a "thing" but a dirty, soggy mudball!

The rain washed the ground into a muddy state, and the hairball fell to the ground, motionless, life and death uncertain, and one can imagine how "clean" it looked.

puppy?

Lu Feici stepped forward to take a look, and his black eyes suddenly widened a bit.

It's a...fox?

He was startled, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was: He and the fox are really destined.

Crouching down and taking a closer look, I always felt that the fox looked somewhat familiar. I wondered if it was because all foxes in the world looked similar.

Reach out and touch this poor little chest... It's still alive!

Lu Feici turned it over, and a bloody smell suddenly floated into his nose.

He turned on the mobile phone searchlight, only to find that the fox's back was muddy and blood-red.

injured?

Lu Feici looked around. Could it be that he went to some family's house to steal meat and was beaten out?

After a little inspection, he found that this guy still had a faint burnt smell, but it was just because it was too dirty, and he couldn't see any injuries.

The light rain continued, Lu Feici was holding an umbrella, holding a mobile phone, and a trolley case behind him, making it inconvenient to do anything.

Looking at the dying little fox, he hesitated.

I'm still alive, but my breath is already very weak, do you want to save her?

Everything has a life and death, not to mention whether it can be saved or not, it is very troublesome to get it back in this heavy rainy day.

Another thunder flashed across, illuminating the fox's dirty little painted face in the dark rainy night.

It's really a bit like... Lu Feici thought silently.

300 years ago, he also rescued a white fox, it was a spirit fox, its cultivation was not high, but it could speak human words.

He called it a small rice cake, because that guy was like a rice cake when he lay down, a small white and tender ball, greedy and lazy, idly following him all day long.

Accompanying him through thousands of mountains and rivers, until that day, when I was buried in the hands of the demon king...

Lu Feici sighed softly, Master said that meeting is fate, not to mention it has such a fateful face.

The same nosy matter, since it was taken care of once 300 years ago, let's take care of it again today.

He put away the umbrella, took off his coat, and wrapped the dirty fox carefully.

Then he dragged the box with one hand, hugged the fox with the other, and carried it back home.

When they returned to the dilapidated small single room, everyone and the fox were soaked through.

Lu Feici lit a lighting talisman, fetched water, and began to wash the fox.

As the mud and blood stains slowly faded away, he found that it was also a white fox, but it was just so dirty that the color could not be seen.

Finally, after changing three basins of water, the mud fox was completely white again, and the terrifying wound on its back was finally revealed.

It was a long bloody wound, the wound was deep, the flesh and blood were almost turned out, and there were burnt black marks on the edge of the wound.

Not only the back, but the fox's body was devastated, with a total of more than a dozen large and small wounds, and two paws were also burned to varying degrees. No wonder it smelled burnt.

Could it be that someone burned it with tongs?Who is so cruel.

Lu Feici frowned and began to bandage its wound.

There are no ready-made medical supplies in the house, and there are no pharmacies nearby. Grandma Liu next door has probably fallen asleep. After thinking about it, he can only wrap the fox's paw with his own handkerchief, and then find another piece of clothing for it. Wrap the wound on the back to prevent the flesh from turning outward.

As for other minor injuries, I have no time to take care of them for the time being.

After finally tidying it up, Lu Feici fetched a basin of water again and began to clean himself.

He wiped himself up and down with a towel, threw the dirty clothes into the basin, and started washing.There is only one coat with a suitable thickness. If you don't wash it today, you won't be able to wear it tomorrow.

By the time everything was packed, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

Lu Feici reached out and touched the little fox. It was cold all over. Although it was still breathing, it had no warmth.

However, there were no extra blankets at home, only a thin quilt like his bed.

Lu Feici sighed, and for the sake of washing the fox relatively cleanly, he carried it to the bed, put it at the end of the bed, and covered it with a corner of the thin quilt.

He patted the fox on the head, and said softly: "I don't have any extra supplies here, so I'll keep you for three days, and the rest is up to you."

The subordinate's head seemed to move suddenly, but when he looked again, he was still unconscious.

Lu Feici was tired after tossing around for a long time, so he got into bed and fell asleep.