In the early morning of the next day, the sky was between light and dark, and the cuddled little fox had already woken up. It opened its sly eyes and looked at the person in front of it with its black eyes.

The young Taoist priest took off his hair before falling asleep, and now he is sleeping peacefully, with three thousand black hairs scattered on the stone pillow.No matter where this person is born, he is very delicate, bringing together all the characteristics of a chivalrous and decent face in the world, so even if there are few fluctuations in his expression on weekdays, it is still easy to feel close to him and feel that the other party is trustworthy.

The little fox's mind just changed slightly, and a string of golden runes appeared on the Taoist's forehead, shining like breathing.When it saw this string of runes, it immediately felt good. When it heard the sound of a cock crowing outside, it cast a cold look over it.

The surroundings immediately became quiet, with no more insects, roosters, or dogs barking.

The little fox stretched out its head and leaned close to Meng Yile's face, first sniffed the breath from the tip of his nose greedily, and after being intoxicated for a while, gently stamped a stamp on the man's face.

The gray fox has a long mouth, and the mouth is covered with fine fluff. He just touched Meng Yile's lips carefully, and the Taoist priest trembled his eyelashes, and slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes were clear and gentle. Even when he just woke up, he rarely looked sleepy.

Meng Yile looked at the little fox that was very close in front of him, with a warm spring breeze in his eyes, and touched its ears, "Are you hungry after waking up so early?"

The little gray fox squeaked twice, then retracted its neck unwillingly and fell on the Taoist's chest. When the young Taoist was not paying attention, he quickly stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Meng Yile threw off the quilt, got off the bed, put on a long gown, tied up his hair, and then turned to look at the little fox. He bent down and looked at the little lump on the bed, and said unhurriedly, "I'm going to pick a tangle on the mountain. Medicine, come back in two hours. Don’t move the chickens, ducks and geese in the cages outside and the nine thousand years in the basin, and I’ll pack your food for you when I come back.”

After speaking, he raised his hand and patted the little fox on the head.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the gray fox squeaked, jumped out of bed and circled around the young Taoist's legs and feet. After a few circles, he dared to stretch out his claws to scratch at the hem of Meng Yile's gown. It raised its head and mourned. Qie looked at Meng Yile and screamed.

This appearance is really very pitiful.

Meng Yile lightly lifted his long gown, squatted down and looked at the little gray fox at the same level, with a calm face and the same voice, "Do you want to go with me?"

The gray fox immediately squeaked twice, and took a few steps closer to the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his eyes and looked into the eyes of the little gray fox. The inside was clear and clear, but there was gentle spring rain, moistening everything silently: "Don't run around on the road."

The little fox squeaked twice, and circled Meng Yile twice, looking very excited.

Meng Yile looked at the gray fox on the ground calmly, pleased with its enlightened mind, but regretted its thousand years of practice.

Meng Yile walked to the foot of the mountain, put down the bamboo basket helplessly, and then carried out the fluffy ball inside. After the gray fox landed on the ground, it stopped its dissatisfied "squeak" and ran out two He quickly turned back and followed the young Taoist priest, looking up at him.

Meng Yile nodded in satisfaction, and said calmly, "Follow me."

The little fox followed the people quietly while climbing the mountain while collecting herbs. After half an hour, it looked at the young Taoist priest who was hard at collecting herbs in front of him, and his eyes began to turn restlessly.

Meng Yile, who was carefully looking for herbs, suddenly felt a tug. He frowned slightly, looked down, and saw that the gray fox was biting the hem of his gown with his teeth, lightly, but did not dare to use much force.

"What's the matter, Alan?" He lowered his head and stared at the little ball that was pulling him.

A Lan is the name Meng Yile just gave the little gray fox this morning. In fact, he originally planned to call him little gray, but then he thought about it. He is a fox who has practiced at least, and he is a half-immortal. A dog's name?

So he silently discarded the name Xiao Hui and changed it to Alan who was still audible.

The gray fox continued to lightly tug on the hem of the young Taoist's long gown, and stretched his body to pull him behind. Seeing his expression, Meng Yile asked hesitantly, "Do you want me to go with you?"

The little fox immediately squeaked twice, loosened the Taoist's gown, turned around and walked forward, looking back while walking, squeaked twice, and continued walking until Meng Yile followed.

Finally, the gray fox stopped at a place covered by weeds. He patted the ground with his paws, then lowered his head and dug the soil vigorously. After a while, he dug out a pit that was not too deep and not shallow, and gave Meng Yi the things that were exposed in a corner. Happy to see.

Meng Yile looked down, feeling a little surprised in his eyes—they were three plump wild ginseng with a flat surface.

"Alan." The young Taoist whispered the name of the little gray fox, and said, "There is no need to dig." Then he buried the small pit that was dug out, and turned around under the dissatisfied "squeak" of the gray fox gone.

Seeing that the little thing didn't follow after walking two steps, Meng Yile had no choice but to look back at A Lan helplessly, and called him: "Follow up."

Ah Lan had no choice but to "squeak" reluctantly and followed.

Meng Yile explained to it as he walked: "You did a good job, I don't blame you. But those three ginsengs belong to their owners, so you can't take things that have owners."

Alan "squeaked" twice.

Meng Yile explained unhurriedly: "The texture of that piece of soil is loose, which is quite different from other places, so the mountain ginseng must have been buried here. In a few days, its owner will definitely come to look for it. "

Alan made two more "squeaks", but these two sounds were much quieter than before.

Meng Yile looked down at him, "Don't be discouraged, these rules are unique to the human world, it's common sense if you don't understand them, and I'll teach you bit by bit later."

Alan ran over and rubbed his trousers.

【Ding!The target of the strategy appears, please pay attention to the host! 】

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +5, and the current completeness is 65. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile: [Is it Ah Lan? 】

432: [Yes. 】

Meng Yile: 【Alan's integrity is so high?Isn't it a fox? 】

432: [Don't underestimate animals, many times they are smarter and more thorough than humans. 】

Meng Yile: [I want to ask a question... Is this world considered human and beast? 】

432 smiled: [Hold this sentence back, good boy. 】

Hearing his menacing tone, Meng Yile was so frightened that he immediately shrunk his mouth into a chrysanthemum shape, and looked at 432.

The night fell, and there was only a few touches of white in the sky, and even the clouds were black.Insects were constantly buzzing around, the bamboo forest was buzzing when the wind blew, and the sound of the river colliding with the river bank could still be heard a few times.

There were three poultry in the fenced yard of the young Taoist priest. Although it was almost night, the chickens, ducks and geese were not asleep at this time, but these three little creatures kept their mouths tightly shut and did not make any sound, which was quite different from the previous three overlapping scenes. Same.

However, the Taoist didn't notice these abnormalities, he was busy bathing the gray fox.The fox is not big enough to fit in a washbasin, so he mixed the boiled water with well water and poured it in, put the small things in and asked him, "Is the water temperature right?"

The little gray fox squeaked twice, and licked Meng Yile's palm along the way.

Meng Yile patted his head: "Hungry? I'll make you something to eat after taking a shower."

Because Alan and Meng Yile went up to the mountain to collect medicines, he made his body dirty. The young Taoist boiled water and didn't even care about taking a bath, so he put Alan into the basin first.

Fortunately, they harvested quite a lot today, picking about half a basket of herbs, which is very different from the efficiency of Taoist priests going out alone to gather herbs.

A Lan's hair is not easy to dry after soaking up water, Meng Yile found out all the thick robes he wore in winter, but A Lan didn't want to.He looked at the little wet thing in the water basin, and said, "What should I do if I get cold?"

Alan squeaked twice, shook his body and threw all the water off his body. Meng Yile, who was suddenly attacked, didn't expect it to be like this. , lifted the little fox in the pot, regardless of whether he wanted to, wrapped it in a thick robe.

The little fox seemed to know that he had done something wrong just now, so he lay in Meng Yile's arms without any further resistance.The green-clothed Taoist priest hugged Ah Lan and turned back to his room. On the way, the little fox stretched his neck and licked the Taoist priest's face.

Meng Yile's face itched slightly, and he looked down at him in surprise, before he could speak, he was licked again, he shook his head and pressed Ah Lan into his arms, and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

If you distinguish carefully, you can hear that there is no scolding inside, but rather indulgence.

This was naturally discovered by the cunning fox, so it struggled to "squeak" twice, then came up and licked the young Taoist priest's chin twice.Meng Yile felt a little itchy from being scratched by him, the corner of his mouth curled into a slight smile, and pressed the little thing in his arms down again.

Call him: "Alan."

The still-struggling gray fox immediately calmed down when he heard this soft call.

Meng Yile put the gray fox on the bed, and said unhurriedly: "Don't struggle, or you will catch cold, wait for me to come back." After finishing speaking, the young Taoist turned around and went out. Come back with two bowls of plain noodles.

He put the noodles on the table, came to hug Alan on the bed, stretched his hand in to wipe it, but found that the fox's fur was completely dry, he was slightly surprised: "So fast?" Without any doubts, he hugged Alan in his arms to the table.

He said, "Eat noodles."

The gray fox leaned close to the mouth of the bowl to sniff, then retracted its head sullenly, lying on the table and turning its eyes to look at the yard. The sleeping pheasants, wild ducks, and big white geese felt the cold behind them, and they were all awakened. Regardless of any warnings, Time yelled "cluck, quack, goose".

Hearing the sound, the young Taoist stopped chopsticks, got up and went to the yard to have a look. He didn't find anything unusual, so he came to the chicken coop and said to the three little things inside: "What's wrong?"

The three little things turned their heads to look at the gray fox in the house, and then looked back timidly.

Meng Yile noticed their subtle movements, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and comforted them: "Don't worry, Ah Lan won't try to trick you, he promised me."

The three chickens in the chicken coop were still aggrieved and did not dare to sleep, and stood stubbornly in place with their six tear-filled eyes open.

The young Taoist returned to the house, patted Ah Lan on the head, and didn't ask about the matter just now: "Eat noodles."

The fox "squeaked" aggrievedly, sniffed the mouth of the bowl, but still did not move.

Meng Yile's eyes were as gentle as spring rain, "Alan, you are going to be a vegetarian from now on."

A Lan's original ears were drooping. Under the insistence of the young Taoist priest, he finally abandoned the eating habits of thousands of years and the dignity of being the third prince of the fox. With his tongue, he took a small sip of the noodle soup.

Seeing this situation, several foxes hiding in the night opened their eyes wide and looked at each other.

Meng Yile cleaned up after eating noodles and went to take a shower. He was chatting with 432 when he heard another reminder.

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +1, and the current completeness is 67. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile: [The little fox is really easy to deceive, look, how generous the integrity is. 】

432: [mentally retarded. 】

Meng Yile: [Why are you scolding me! 】

432: [...Because you are stupid. 】

Meng Yile stood up from the barrel in dissatisfaction. With the sound of splashing water, he stepped out and put on his thin coat.

After a while, Meng Yile was still dissatisfied, and retorted: [I don't think I'm stupid. 】

432: [Who gave you confidence. 】

Meng Yile chuckled: 【Han Xingchen, Xie Lin, Fang Lai and Fang Qing. 】

432: […]

432: Successfully conquered the hosts of the three worlds, and the hosts are somewhat inflated. What should I do?

The sly eyes that had been secretly observing behind the door finally retracted, and ran back to the next room without a sound, jumped onto the bed with a light bounce, and lay down on it, pretending to be asleep.

After the young Taoist went back, he hugged the sleeping A Lan into his arms, and fell into a deep sleep after a busy day.

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