Nine-Tailed Fox Feeding Manual

Lu Feici woke up in a daze, and found himself lying in front of the study door, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

Patting his head, he gradually recalled everything that happened before.

He was sealed by the Patriarch Dongfang.

Lu Feici sat cross-legged and tried desperately to gather Qi, but failed.

The induction with the aura of heaven and earth seems to be cut off by something.

Lu Fei resigned and looked up at the sky, thinking that the unexpected disaster was nothing more than that.

In fact, from the moment Dongfang Jue made his move, he knew that he couldn't escape.Characters of that level are not something they can fight against.

It's just that I didn't expect Dongfang would do such a great job.Now he can't gather energy through psychics at all, and he can't even be considered a pseudo-psychic.

Everything is back to square one.

Dongfang would never allow him to compete, and did not even tell him the reason. This kind of behavior is no longer arbitrariness and can be summed up. There must be another reason.

But no matter what the reason is, the father's attitude towards his son is inevitably chilling.

Lu Feici sighed slightly, he didn't know where to go, or how Dongfangping had lived in the past 20 years.

It is said that his mother had difficulty in childbirth and died shortly after giving birth to him.

The father has such an attitude, so since childhood, who will love him?

It's no wonder that he is obviously the young master of the Dongfang family, but he has such a cautious personality, and he dare not speak out when he is being bullied.

Lu Feici got up expressionlessly and brushed the dust off his clothes.

Now that he has inherited this body, it is difficult for him to really stand on the sidelines like an outsider about some of He Cong's experiences.

For example, at this moment, why did he ever feel a little sad.

Mingming returned to his home, but after being in a coma for so long, he was still lying on the cold floor when he woke up, and no one came to help him.

Lu Feici opened the door and strode out.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is impossible for Dongfang Jue to change his mind, and it is useless to complain about himself.

Since Patriarch Dongfang chose to seal his spiritual veins, the restrictions on him should be relaxed, and he still has a chance.

There were only four and a half days left before the start of the competition, and he had to find a way to break the seal.

When I walked out of the study, the sun was setting and it was about six or seven o'clock in the evening.

Lu Feici began to think about another question, that is, why didn't Dongfang Jue let him participate in the competition?Is it simply because he is afraid that he will lose face, or does he not want him to show his face?

If this problem cannot be solved, it means that his future actions may have to confront the entire Dongfang family.

Lu Feici paused.He suddenly remembered Dongfang Jue asking him if he still remembered why he ran away from home a year ago.

So people who cherish words like gold, why did they only ask this question?

I don't know the answer myself, but one person may know——Huang Shisan.

"He Cong" bought his identity from him, and "I" might have said something to him at that time.

Lu Feici walked into the temporary guest room, and there were chattering laughter and the smell of food.

Su Daiyue beckoned: "Great God! You're back? We thought the Dongfang family wanted to keep you for dinner."

Ah Chen set the table and chopsticks, raised his head and said, "Brother, the meal has just been served, let's eat together."

Seeing him coming back, the fox suddenly wrinkled his face and jumped off the stool.

"What happened?" It sniffed Lu Feici vigorously.

"I'm fine." Lu Feici smiled and carried it to the dining table, "Eat first, I'll come after I wash my hands."

He walked into the room, dug out his suitcase, found Huang Shisan's business card, put it in his pocket, and then went to wash his hands and eat.

Dinner has five dishes and one soup, which is quite rich.

Thinking about it, even if Patriarch Dongfang didn't want to see this son, he wouldn't treat him badly in terms of food and clothing.

He said that he can guarantee that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, which is also true.

Lu Feici couldn't help thinking that eating at home and waiting to kill a fox is probably a kind of life that others dream of.

However, what he wants to live again is not this kind of life.

After dinner, Lu Feici excused something and went out again.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Yu Xiaohan and others to practice hard and prepare for the competition seriously, as if nothing happened.

The access control mentioned by Dongfang Jue before has not been implemented, probably because he feels that his spiritual root has been sealed, and he can't turn the sky anyway, so it doesn't matter if he has access control or not.

The clan's children on duty and the security guard at the gate saw that he was about to go out, but they didn't stop him.

He left Dongfang's house and called Huang Shisan.

Unexpectedly, Huang Shisan himself is now in the capital.

"The Demon-Repelling Bow and Ruyi Arrow have come out again, and the capital is full of business opportunities. Of course I want to come." The man on the other end of the phone smiled, "Come out and we can talk directly."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhongguan Street, Jiekou Cafe.

Melodious and soothing music reverberates in the house, and the mellow and strong coffee fragrance is everywhere.

Huang Shisan still appeared in a well-tailored white suit, and the strict attire was incompatible with the sly smile on his lips.

Those eyes that seem to be appraising all the time always give Lu Feici the feeling of a profiteer.

"Good evening." Huang Shisan sat down opposite Lu Feici, and got straight to the point when he came up, "You said you want to get back your lost memories?"

"Well, when we met last time, I said that I lost part of my memory after falling into the water." Lu Feici said, "This has caused me to have many questions that I don't understand, and I want to know the answer."

Huang Shisan tilted his head and smiled, "I don't randomly collect customer information, so I may not be able to give you the answer you want."

"Then what did I trade with you?" Lu Feici expressed his conjecture, "Isn't it intelligence?"

As far as He Cong's character is concerned, even if he runs away from home, he will not steal the family's belongings.But buying a new identity is definitely not cheap. If he has no money, he needs to exchange it for something else.

Such as intelligence.Huang Shisan bought and sold various commodities, including information.

Huang Shisan smiled: "Okay, what do you want to know?"

"I want to know why I ran away from home in the first place." Lu Feici looked at Huang Shisan intently, "Did I tell you about this?"

"I really know this." Huang Shisan leaned back, leaned into the sofa, and said with a chuckle: "But Mr. He, or Mr. Dongfang——since you are looking into this matter, you must know yourself Is my real identity? I am a businessman, I don’t do business at a loss, I have the answer, what are you going to buy with?”

Lu Feici: "You can make an offer."

Huang Shisan stretched out a finger: "One hundred thousand, one question."

Lu Feici: "..." Robbing money? ?

"No money." He sighed, "Is there any other way?"

Huang Shisan thought for a while, then shook his head: "Sorry, you probably don't have any information I can use here."

Just as he was talking, the waiter came over with a plate: "Sir, your hazelnut croissant and fruit salad."

"Thank you." Huang Shisan smiled at her, turned to Lu Feici and said, "Before I finish eating, Mr. Dongfang has enough time to consider whether to accept this price."

Lu Feici twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile.

He glanced at the dinner plate, slightly surprised: "Mr. Huang eats very lightly."

Didn't the fox say that day that he was actually a weasel?

"Of course, I'm a vegetarian." Huang Shisan smiled.Picked up the knife and fork.

Lu Feici snorted, "Isn't a weasel a carnivore?"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Shisan suddenly raised his head, his long eyes narrowed.

The veins on his right hand popped up, and he bent the table knife in an instant.

Lu Feici was stunned for a moment, and found that Huang Shisanyi changed his relaxed and casual attitude just now, and stared at him warily.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, like ice blades unsheathed, making people shudder.

Lu Feici froze slightly: "Mr. Huang?"

Huang Shisan relaxed again, and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Dongfang, why did you say that?"

"what?"

"About my body, the people in the world who know it can count it with one hand. People from the Dongfang family are definitely not among them, so why would Mr. Dongfang guess that I am a weasel?"

Lu Feici was taken aback, wondering if this is still a secret?How would the fox know?

"My friend said so." He answered truthfully.

Huang Shisan leaned forward and asked, "Which friend?"

Seeing his reaction like this, Lu Feici was moved in his heart: "You see, we all have answers we want from each other, why don't we make a deal."

Huang Shisan looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, you want to know why you left Dongfang's house in the first place?"

He gradually put away his smile, his eyes darkened: "Because you know one thing, one thing that you can't accept..."

Lu Feici asked, "What's the matter?"

Under the dim light in the coffee shop, half of Huang Shisan's face was covered with a shadow.

He didn't answer but asked instead: "Have you ever thought about it, your parents are both extremely talented psychics, and you have the blood of the Eastern family that has been passed down since ancient times, so why do you have only one spiritual root?"

Lu Feici narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Huang Shisan raised his eyes, with a shadow under his eyelashes: "Do you still want to know the answer?"

Lu Feici shook his fist and nodded.

Huang Shisan looked at him, and slowly uttered the truth: "You were born with twelve spiritual roots, and possessed the highest level of talent that is rarely seen in a hundred years..." After a pause, he continued: "But not long after you were born, Dongfang will not hesitate to use forbidden techniques to seal most of the spiritual roots in your body."

"What!?" Lu Feici suddenly changed color.

Born with twelve spiritual roots, isn't this the same physique as my previous life?

In a trance, a terrible conjecture came to mind.

His lips trembled: "I ran away from home because I knew this?"

Huang Shisan nodded and sighed, "You grew up in the Dongfang family, but you were ridiculed and neglected by others because of your talent. You originally thought that your existence had brought shame to the family, so you never dared to speak up. I found that I could have a bright future, but this road was blocked by my father when I was born. This is hard for normal people to accept... So the grievances of more than 20 years broke out, and I went to ask your father why, and the result can be imagined... …You didn’t get the answer you wanted in the end, so you chose to leave the capital.”

Huang Shisan narrated what happened back then, then raised his head, his gaze was firmly fixed on Lu Feici: "Okay, your questions are over, it's my turn—who told you I'm a weasel of?"