[Onmyoji] Fengshen's dad's daily life

There used to be a shrine on this mountain dedicated to the god of wind in this area.

However, that was in the past, and now that shrine has long been abandoned, and no one comes to worship, and the wind god has also turned into a demon.

Yimulian is the demonized Fengshen—in fact, demonization is not always the case, he now has ghost horns, demonic aura, godhead and a trace of divine power.

He re-opened a residence in the deserted shrine, isolated from the outside world with a barrier, and lived alone for decades, until his dragon picked up a little fox from the mountain.

The size of the fox is very petite, and the dragon tail can cover the whole fox. The ears are very big, the eyes are round and big, and the face is small. Looking at it makes people wonder if its ears will press the head I can't lift it up.

The little fox lay on the wooden floor and licked the sugar water. The dragon circled the little fox with its long, orange-colored body and watched it drink water with its tail up and down. It was obvious that it liked the little fox very much.

He glanced at the little fox, then at the silly dragon, and sighed: "Don't you see that I'm idle, Xiao Wu..."

Silly Long Xiaowu flicked his tail innocently.

Yimulian actually doesn't want to raise a child, because he doesn't know how to do it, but he can't throw it back down the mountain after hugging it. This fox is obviously a natural born fox. It has no parents and no one to take care of it. worried.

Yimulian had no choice but to raise this little demon fox.

Although the demon fox is small, it is not afraid of life. It did not struggle when it was picked up by Yimulian. Its small paws were curled up in front of its chest, and its big tail swept left and right. It was extremely obedient.

"Open your mouth and let me see if you have teeth." Yimulian scratched the little demon fox's chin with his fingers to check its teeth.

The little demon fox let out a soft cry, and bit his finger ahhh.

The small teeth were rubbed against the finger, it didn't hurt, but it was a little itchy, and I touched its paw with a smile, and it hugged the wrist.

So the little demon fox lived here in Yimulian. When he first came here, he was a little weak, so he behaved for many days. After Yimulian raised him to a healthy and lively place, his active nature was revealed.

Usually when he has nothing to do, he always drills flowers and climbs trees, grabs the fish and shrimps drying on the roof and slips away very fast, he scurries half of the yard in the blink of an eye, and the little monsters who serve him can't catch up.

And the orange dragon was tossing along with it, one dragon and one fox jumped up and down without stopping.

When Yimulian came back from shopping at the ghost market at the foot of the mountain, what he saw was the pool that looked like it had been bombed at home, and the orange dragon and the little demon fox who were covered in mud and were pulling a piece of lotus root.

Looking at the two dirty little guys, Yimulian took a deep breath, looked left and right, and broke a bamboo stick from the bamboo by the wall.

One dragon and one fox suddenly groaned like birds and beasts scattered, one ran to the left and the other to the right.

Yimulian didn't care about the orange dragon, and went directly to chase the little demon fox. With one step of his long legs, he stepped from the door to the courtyard in an instant, then bent down and stretched out his hand to catch the fast-running little fox.

"Fluff," Yimulian called its nickname gently, so gentle that the whole fox trembled, "What were you doing just now? Huh? Are you trying to blow up the house?"

The little fox lay on the palm of his hand, let out a small cry, pursed its big ears back, and acted obediently and cutely.

Yimulian's heart softened after being called by it, and his anger dropped from five points to one point. He was reluctant to beat it, but felt that the brat couldn't help it, so he used a small bamboo stick to slap its furry buttocks twice. , "No more troubles are allowed in the future! You are not allowed to eat snacks for ten days once you make troubles, and you can only eat vegetables every day!"

The little demon fox flicked its tail, scratching the pink soft pad on the back of his hand, showing its loyalty to him.

Yimulian lost all anger, threw away the small bamboo stick, and rubbed its tail, "I'll take you to take a bath, it's so dirty and ugly. Xiao Wu, come here!"

The orange dragon hiding in the corner slowly crawled out, and followed Yimulian to take a bath.

The bathing place has to go a little further up the mountain. It is an open-air hot spring, surrounded by a circle. If you usually want to take a bath, you can divert water from here, but if you are too lazy to divert water, you can go directly to the hot spring.

Yimulian took the muddy orange dragon and the little demon fox to the hot spring pool, and let the orange dragon soak himself while he bathed the little demon fox.The originally soft and fluffy fox fur was clumped with mud, and the original snow-white fur color could not be seen at all.

The little demon fox sat on the round rock, motionless, its petite fox body was wrapped in foam, and Yimu Lian carefully scrubbed its fox fur from head to tail.

The orange dragon, which was soaked in the water and let the running water wash over its body, swam over, stuck its head out of the water, and rested its head on the rock. A small ball of foam.

The orange dragon let out a mouthful of breath, blowing the foam off the little demon fox's body, and Yimu repeatedly flicked his head.

"Be nice."

So the orange dragon and the little demon fox retracted their paws obediently and stopped moving.

Yimulian quickly cleaned the dirty little demon fox, rinsed off the foam with clean water, let it swim in the water for two laps, then picked it up and covered it with a towel to wipe its fur.

After wiping for a while, he suddenly felt as if he was being watched by someone. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced over. The grass swayed for a while, and soon became quiet.

Yimu didn't even pay attention to it, the little monster in the bushes should be some kind of little monster, it wasn't malicious, so there was no need to pay attention to it.

After wiping the fox fur half dry, he carried the little fox home and prepared to have lunch.

The little monster who ran away from the grass hurried to the other side of the mountain and ran into a house.

There was a person sitting under the tree in the courtyard of the house, wearing dark blue clothes, with long, straight black hair hanging loose, and still moist with moisture. When he saw the little monster running in, he asked faintly, "Where did he go?"

The little monster ran up to him and stood beside him, his immature and lovely face flushed, and he said to him in a childlike voice: "Fox!"

The long-haired man raised his eyebrows and said "Huh?" He bent down and picked up the little black-haired boy and put him on the table, "What fox?"

The little monster is very young and can't speak some words. Even the wings on his back are still fluffy. He can only grab the man's skirt and say vaguely: "Fox... little fox, I, I want a fox! "

The man listened to him patiently, looking at him with his long and narrow Danfeng eyes half down, his handsome fair face showed no expression, but his eyes were very gentle, "Fox? Any fox will do?"

The little boy tried hard to understand his words, shook his head vigorously, and almost threw the mask that was tilted on his head flying, "I want him... I want the fox!"

The man raised his hand to protect his head to stabilize the mask, "You mean, you only want that fox?"

"Ok!"

"Okay," the man nodded, "as long as you can fly, I'll take you to find that fox."

Fly?The little boy flapped his little wings twice in distress. The wings were covered with thin and soft fluff, and there was not a single hard feather. How could he fly...

But he still tried his best to flutter, and the fluffy little wings flapped vigorously, and the wind brought up couldn't blow the man's hair up, let alone fly.

The man did not speak, and silently admired the little boy's anxious little face that was about to cry for a while, then picked him up and supported him with his arms, "I will take you to find the fox first, whether you can find it or not, you must practice diligently in the future ,do you know?"

"Ok!"