Huamei Fox

Xianjun has been extraordinarily kind these days.

Qing Yuan anxiously ate a piece of shortbread, glanced at Yun Xiaozi who was fishing with a straight hook, and tentatively took another piece of rice cake.

Xianjun looked over.With a shake of Qing Yuan's hand, the rice cake fell back onto the plate, shaking off a layer of scum.

Yun Xiaozi propped the fishing rod in the crevice of the stone, picked up the dropped piece of rice cake, and stuffed it into Qing Yuan's mouth: "Eat it if you want, don't be afraid of it."

"Hmm...hmm." Qing Yuan almost choked to death, quickly took a sip of tea, and said again, "Yes, Xianjun."

"Did you drink today's medicine?"

"Drinked."

Yun Xiaozi nodded and continued fishing.

Not only did Qing Yuan have traces of being searched for souls, but he also had old wounds and curses, so it was such a hassle to take care of him.The curse cannot be moved for the time being, there is no good medicine for the wound of searching for the soul, and the old wound can only be healed first.

"Qing Yuan, come here."

Yun Xiaozi handed the fishing rod to Qing Yuan and asked, "Can you fish?"

"Yes." Qing Yuan hesitated to speak, pinched the fishing rod timidly, and swallowed the words.

"What do you want to say? Just say it."

"This, this hook, is straight..."

"Do you think you can't catch fish?"

Qing Yuan looked like he was about to cry again: "No, I dare not..."

Yun Xiaozi smiled lightly, held Qing Yuan's hand holding the pole, and said, "It's true that a straight hook is not easy to fish, but if I want to catch it, the fish will come."

As soon as the words were finished, the fishing rod sank, Yun Xiaozi lifted it vigorously, and a fat crucian carp was thrown into the grass, bouncing desperately.

"Do you like it? Make crucian carp soup for you to eat at night."

Qing Yuan whispered in a daze: "Yes, I like to eat."

Yun Xiaozi embraced him, the fox's pretty face blushed for some reason, and his dark eyes looked at him in bewilderment.

Unable to hold back, I kissed her down.

The little fox's smell is sweet, soft and soft, whining softly with a nasal sound, and obediently letting others kiss.

"Xianjun...does Xianjun want to warm the bed tonight?"

"Warming the bed?" Yun Xiaozi licked her bright red and moist lips again, "There's no rush."

Although it is not bad to lure the silly fox to bed like this, but after the injury of searching for the soul is healed, there is no guarantee that there will be some crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

Let's talk slowly, anyway, the fox can't escape.

Sure enough, there was crucian carp soup at night.

Qing Yuan's eyes lit up, and he ate a whole fish with the bowl in his arms. When he looked up and saw Xianjun staring at him, he hiccupped in fright, and handed the bowl over tremblingly.

Then I found that there was only one fishbone floating in the soup, and I couldn't give or take it for a while, looking at Yun Xiaozi's face pale.

Yun Xiaozi took the bowl, took a sip of the soup, and boasted, "Not bad."

Qing Yuan didn't dare to move his chopsticks anymore, he just poked at the rice in the bowl and ate it slowly.A chopstick of steamed fish was held in front of him, Qing Yuan looked up in astonishment, and Yun Xiaozi continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

If other immortals know that Yun Xiaozi not only accompanies people to eat, but also picks up vegetables and drank the leftover soup, I am afraid they will be shocked and send Xiantong to Buzhou Mountain to see if the sky has been poked again .

After dinner, there is nothing to do, so I can only go to bed early.

The fox fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and slept soundly.Yun Xiaozi wanted to turn over a few more pages of the book, but after seeing the fox's sleeping face, he suddenly felt sleepy.

There are always thunderstorms in summer, and it is normal for thunder to rumble suddenly in the middle of the night.But for Qing Yuan, it was not so good.

Yun Xiaozi was woken up in the middle of the night, and saw a ball of fluffy things pushing hard into his arms, crying while pushing, unable to speak.

The fox's ears came out on the head, and with the five big tails, it was too hot to kill. Yun Xiaozi couldn't order Qing Yuan to take it back, because the fox was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Qing Yuan opened his eyes, stared blankly at a certain place, and kept whispering: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know..."

Yun Xiaozi frowned, and tapped a meditation talisman between his brows, finally waking up the frightened fox.

The fox huddled in his arms, sobbing loudly: "He Yi Xianjun, Crane Yi Xianjun..."

"I'm here, don't be afraid. Put your tail away, good boy."

Qing Yuan put away his tail obediently, and hid his ears by the way, and took a careful look at Yun Xiaozi, as if he wanted to hear what he had to say.

"well-done."

The fox was happy and wanted to flick his tail.It's a pity that there is no tail. After thinking about it, I boldly raised my head and kissed Yun Xiaozi on the lips.

There was another thunder.

The fox continued to tremble, Yun Xiaozi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only give up the charming thoughts he had just had, and comforted him softly.

It was finally dawn, and the thunderstorm stopped.

After that night, Qing Yuan didn't seem to be so afraid of Yun Xiaozi anymore, nor would he turn pale from fright at every turn, instead he yelled "Heyi Xianjun" happily.

It's not true that Yun Xiaozi has been in the mortal world for 99 years. He was ordered by Tianjun to go down to the world to eliminate demons.

This work, something went wrong.

Qing Yuan disappeared again.

It's useless for Yun Xiaozi to burn the fox fur, because this time Qing Yuan didn't run away by himself.There is still a fiery atmosphere in the dilapidated garden, and a fiery cumulus cloud floats in the south.

Yun Xiaozi looked at the south coldly, swept away the remaining breath with a wave of his sleeve, and slowly uttered two words: "Huohu."