After becoming a disciple of the Pope

Moved the white fox's claws away, Ye Shaoqing felt a little bit of joy besides being funny.

Although this guy always speaks poisonously, boastfully and puts on airs, he did not expect to say a few pleasant words occasionally.

"It's obviously a little fox, don't speak so old-fashioned." At this moment, Ye Shaoqing didn't care at all, how lofty and unreachable the so-called "place that belongs to it" was to ordinary people.

Ye Zheng followed him to the inner room, lying on the bed and watching him change his clothes intently. Ye Shaoqing took off only a pair of underpants, and the complicated set of priestly clothes in his hand gave him a bit of a headache.

"Why are the priest's clothes designed so conservatively that they almost cover their faces? Isn't it hot in summer?"

After finally putting on the jacket, trousers and jacket, and then fastening the belt, the buttons of the clothes were tightly wrapped all the way to the neck.

Just when Ye Shaoqing was about to be strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe, the whole set of priest's clothes suddenly became less tight, and the soft cloth was obediently attached to his body, perfectly outlining his slender and well-proportioned body, and the length of the cuffs and trouser legs was also perfect. Just right.

The clothes are white in color, with silver thread edges, and the neckline is dotted with intricate patterns. In the center of the light gold belt, there are a few bright red rubies inlaid, adding a touch of magnificence and nobility to the elegant and solemn priest's clothes.

Ye Zheng squinted his eyes and said slowly: "The design is of course exquisite. As a servant of the gods and a symbol of holiness, one should put aside worldly distractions and focus on healing and shepherding the people. You can't be confused by superficial appearances. Of course, the more you cover up The better, but at the same time retaining the nobility and grace of being a clergyman."

Ye Shaoqing glanced at Ye Zheng through the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and always felt that there was no respect for the gods in these words, but full of ridicule and irony.

He really wanted to ask his cheap master what he thought of gods, but a sudden knock on the door forced him to stop this thought.

The one standing outside the door at this moment is none other than Chang Ying who was eager to take a detour after seeing him recently.

"What, brother wants to give him a rare crystal nucleus, so it's fine if you don't come by yourself, why don't you say that you can't get away with artistic creation, so I have to go there myself..."

The eldest lady was carrying an exquisite sandalwood square box, frowned and muttered outside the door, from senior brother to Ye Shaoqing, even including the fox, she counted them all in one breath.

She was wearing a pink lotus root tutu skirt with a waist, and her hair was also meticulously tied with flower knots. She combed it meticulously. When she heard the sound of footsteps coming from the door, she hurriedly cleaned it from head to toe again, to ensure that the door would be opened as soon as possible. In an instant, he still maintained the most perfect posture.

"...Wait, why am I dressing up for this annoying guy?"

Just when she was confused and fell into self-loathing, the door opened with a click.

The lights in the room rushed out from the gap, and were blocked by a tall figure.The light flowed with the figure, revealing a solemn priestly white robe from bottom to top, with a sharp chin, a high nose bridge, a pair of deep black eyes, and a pair of slightly raised sword eyebrows.

The warm yellow light coated him with a warm halo, giving people an illusion that even the indifferent eyebrows and eyes were softened. The whole person seemed to have stepped out of the oil painting of the church, interpreting the nobility and dignity of the priest from all angles. Elegant, quiet and serious.

I don't know if it's because the clothes match Ye Shaoqing so well, or because it's the first time that Changying carefully looked at the other person's face without tinted glasses, she stared at him blankly for a long time, even forgetting the purpose of her trip clean and dry.

Ye Shaoqing's lips opened and closed, as if to say something, but Chang Ying didn't pay attention at all in a trance, only heard her own rapid heartbeat.

bang bang bang...

This kid... is actually more handsome than Senior Brother...

"Hello." Ye Shaoqing's patience was almost exhausted by Changying's stupidity. He frowned and waved his five fingers in front of her eyes, "Wake up."

"Ah? I...you..." Changying snapped back to her senses. When she met Ye Shaoqing's suspicious gaze, she felt extremely embarrassed. Her face was blushing and she couldn't say a word. She took the box in her hand. Throw it to him, lift the hem of the skirt, turn around and run.

"... A woman's heart is needled in the bottom of the sea." Ye Shaoqing pursed her lips in wonder, carried the box, and closed the door again.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Zheng's sinister fox eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly, staring at him faintly, the dark golden pupils shone with a strange light, which shocked Ye Shaoqing.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's weird..."

Ye Zheng slowly nestled back on the imperial concubine chair, with a half smile but not a smile: "Is she pretty?"

"...What?" Ye Shaoqing was puzzled.

"I'm asking, do you think that Miss Changying is pretty?" Baihu repeated slowly.

Ye Shaoqing is not deaf, of course he heard it clearly, but he really couldn't keep up with the mental circuit of this fox spirit: "Why do you ask this suddenly? Does she have anything to do with me? Although you are a male fox, neither is she. Mother fox."

Ye Zheng stopped talking, but his eyes were deep, as if shrouded in an invisible mist.

Ye Shaoqing put the sandalwood box on the table and opened it. On the black suede lining inside, lay a purple crystal nucleus, which was the size of a pebble. The rarest gems are also breathtaking, quietly attracting people's attention.

"This is the crystal nucleus of a rare beast?" Ye Shaoqing held up the crystal nucleus and placed it under the light. In an instant, the light in the room seemed to be stripped of all color by the crystal nucleus, and the surrounding area was covered with a faint purple, invisible energy. Gathering in his hands, Ye Shaoqing seemed to have a huge saw-toothed elephant dragon in front of his eyes. He looked intently, but it disappeared again.

Only the strong and majestic coercion remained, pressing heavily on my heart like substance.

Once the crystal nucleus is put back in place, nothing can be felt.

"Evil door." Ye Shaoqing narrowed his eyes and said.

"The crystal nucleus is the condensed essence of the alien beast's life, and of course it contains a huge amount of spiritual power. It's no wonder what you see. The more realistic the illusion, the stronger the alien beast was during its lifetime." Ye Zheng didn't know when he came from She jumped off the chaise longue and got close to him.

"Eat this, how many more tails can you grow?"

"One, after that, it will become more and more difficult." Yezheng jumped onto the table, leaned over to the crystal nucleus and sniffed it, as if sensing the energy contained in it.

It took the thing in its mouth, and Shi Shiran climbed onto the only big bed in the inner room, spit out the crystal nucleus, and said: "I may sleep for a day later, don't worry."

"Understood." This situation has happened several times, Ye Shaoqing didn't think much about it, and just read the book by himself as before.

On the other hand, little Chiliao also smelled the crystal nucleus, and flapped his wings to get close to Ye Zheng, swallowing his saliva. If he hadn't been afraid of Ye Zheng, he really wanted to pounce on him and eat his fill.

"Want?" Ye Zheng asked with a smile, narrowing his fox eyes.

"Aww!" The little beast's eyes lit up.

"Hehe, no." Yezheng chuckled lightly, swept his four big tails, and the little guy rolled to the ground with a slap, sobbing in grievance.

As the host, Ye Shaoqing couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and condemned him heartbroken: "What a grown-up, don't keep bullying children."

Ye Zheng glanced at him, and said slowly, "You're right, I prefer to bully the big ones."

"...Then you should continue to bully it." Ye Shaoqing changed the subject expressionlessly: "By the way, I haven't given it a name for so long."

"You always let it take the blame for you, why not..."

Ye Shaoqing was thinking that the name Hei Guo would be too unpleasant, so Ye Zheng continued, "Why don't you call it Xiaoji."

"???" Are these two related?

Xiao Chiliao, whose name was determined by a few words, squatted on the ground with blank eyes.

Just when Ye Shaoqing was still debating whether it was Xiaoji or Xiaojiba, Ye Zheng had already started to absorb the crystal nucleus.

After carefully checking that the crystal nucleus is correct, Yezheng opened his mouth to bite it, and sucked it in suddenly. The purple light in the crystal nucleus was like flowing water from the gate, and it was continuously drawn into Yezheng's body, and the dense purple air continued to expand. It spread, and finally almost enveloped Yezheng completely, turning into a big purple cocoon.

Unexpectedly, for three consecutive days, the silkworm cocoon did not move at all, except that the original purple was almost too faint to be seen.

It was originally agreed that it would only take one day, Ye Shaoqing was a little worried, but at least her face was still calm.

Qi Luan was ordered by Huai Ling to ask him to discuss matters related to succession, he thought about it, he should not leave for too long, so he left Xiaoji in the room and let him go to see Huai Ling.

Not long after he left, he specially changed into a long tassel of a newly made dress, stepped on stiletto heels, and holding a stack of magical books that he had just borrowed from the library, he walked to Ye Shaoqing's bedroom and cleared his throat , took a deep breath again and again, adjusted the hem of the coat embroidered with lace, and then knocked on the door reservedly.

After a long while, there was no sound of footsteps, but unexpectedly the door opened by itself. Changying pushed the door in doubt, and found the little Chiliao on the doorknob, blinking its big curious eyes, looking at her.

"Hey, let me declare first, I didn't come here specifically to find your master, I just, just happened to pass by!" Changying explained straightforwardly, and then found the little guy's expression unclear, and suddenly became annoyed, "I Why are you talking so much to a beast..."

"Since your master isn't here, then I'm leaving, don't tell him I've been here." Changying was about to leave the room, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a very pale light purple at the end of the bed in the inner room.

"what is that?"

Driven by curiosity, she padded her feet and approached the bed cautiously.

The silkworm cocoon that wrapped Yezheng disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few circles of purple smoke around it, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness to it.

But Changying's eyes were lost the moment she saw it, and she stood blankly aside, as if she had fallen into an infinite illusion, countless wonderful, moving, and pleasant things came one after another, and the sweet breath was like a sympathetic whisper. Whispering makes people intoxicated from then on, and they never want to wake up again.

Chang Ying didn't want to wake up, but Ye Zheng on the bed suddenly opened those bottomless eyes at this moment.

The author has something to say: I am so excited to be transformed!

Xiaoji: I'm so excited to have a name!

Ye: Let’s call it jerk or not, civilized you and me