fox repair

The patriarch of the Ning family generously proposed that if Ning Yuan wanted to practice in seclusion, he could stay in his cave.Such a great kindness, if it was someone else, I don’t know how to be ecstatic, but Ning Yuan just said goodbye, saying that he is used to the bamboo house in the farm, and he still has a ninth-level spirit beast. If he practices here, I’m afraid There will be many inconveniences.

The patriarch of the Ning family was so angry that his beard blew up, "You junior, why don't you know what is good or bad! Can the aura of your bamboo house be compared to that of this place? In ten years, here I can guarantee that you will break through the middle stage of foundation establishment and become a foundation-builder." Late-stage cultivator. If it is replaced by your sloppy place, I can't guarantee it."

However, even though the patriarch of the Ning family had worn out his words, Ning Yuan refused respectfully and politely. In the end, the patriarch of the Ning family didn't want to say anything, and saw off the guests directly. Before parting, he gave Mo Chen a hard look.

Mo Chen felt very wronged, and vented his anger on Ning Yuan, thinking that he was his own thief, who wanted to use the mandarin duck pillow to practice, but actually used him as a shield.

But meeting those eyes looking at him from both sides, Mo Chen's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't make a fuss again.

"Don't you feel chilled?" In any case, the Ning family's punishment of Ning Qian was really unfair. After returning to the bamboo house, Mo Chen couldn't help but ask Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan asked back: "What's so chilling?"

Mo Chen felt that this person was simply unreasonable, what was so chilling, couldn't he see it?

Ning Yuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I'm not a good person either."

That night, Ning Yuan was sitting on the futon and meditating. Mo Chen jumped over lightly, got close to him, and circled him a few times. Seeing that he didn't respond, he jumped on his lap again, half stood up, and put The fox's head leaned in front of Ning Yuan, its black nose almost touching the tip of Ning Yuan's.

Ning Yuan still sat in meditation.

Mo Chen opened his mouth slightly, and spit out a wisp of pink mist, which was inhaled by Ning Yuan.

Then he jumped off Ning Yuan, squatted down in front of him, and looked at him quietly.

Soon, Ning Yuan slowly opened his eyes, the dark pupils seemed a little hollow.

"Who are you?" Mo Chen asked through voice transmission.

Ning Yuan replied: "I am Ning Yuan."

Mo Chen: "Are you the founder of Lingfei Valley?"

After asking this sentence, Mo Chen's heart almost reached his throat, and he stepped on his front paws uneasily.

For a long time, Ning Yuan didn't speak.

"Answer me, are you the founder of Lingfei Valley?" Mo Chen asked again anxiously, staring at Ning Yuan intently with his big fox eyes.

Finally, Ning Yuan spoke.

"Yes."

Mo Chen's dark eyes flashed with tears, he sniffled his nose, and asked again: "Then, are you a magic stick?"

"Yes."

"Then are you a brat?"

"Yes."

"Then do you... remember me all the time?"

"Yes."

Mo Chen only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, he let it out all at once, and his spirit almost collapsed.

"Then why don't you recognize me..."

"If the affection is too deep, it will become an obsession, and it is difficult to become a fairy. I want to save you."

Finally, Mo Chen couldn't help it anymore, teardrops as big as peas fell, and he threw himself on Ning Yuan, pressing his two fleshy paws firmly on the skirt of his clothes, "Who is going to become a fairy! I didn't want to be a fairy in the first place!" ah……"

Weeping on Ning Yuan's body for a long time, Mo Chen finally raised his head, a pair of eyes swollen like walnuts suddenly burst into a sharp light, "Then let me ask you again, I don't remember the past, what happened to you? It doesn't matter? Did we know each other before we first met in Nine Heavens Demon Realm?"

Ning Yuan was silent for a long time again this time, clenching his hands hidden in the sleeves of his robe.Mo Chen was so engrossed in his eyes that he didn't notice this tiny movement.

"No, we never knew each other."

Mo Chen couldn't tell whether he was lost or relieved, his ears that had been pricked up nervously drooped, jumped off Ning Yuan's body, and used magic to help Ning Yuan up, allowing him to resume his meditation posture, and then opened his mouth again, and said Wisps of pink mist were absorbed from Ning Yuan's body.

This fox charm technique is one of the few spells that belong exclusively to the fox clan. It can be regarded as an innate ability. After his practice for these years, the effect of charming people's hearts is extremely powerful, let alone a small foundation-building monk in Ningyuan , even if the Jindan late-stage monks who are comparable to his cultivation level come, I am afraid they will not be able to resist, and they will know everything when facing his torture.

At dawn, Ning Yuan woke up from his trance.

Mo Chen was standing on the window sill, turning his head and looking out.

The white fox was very quiet today, Ning Yuan walked over and touched the fox's pointed ears.The white fox shook his ears, but he didn't turn his head to look at him.

"What is Chen looking at? Why don't you ask for jelly beans today?"

Mo Chen ignored Ning Yuan, not only this morning, but for several days in a row, he ignored Ning Yuan.It was useless to coax Ning Yuan, so he let him go, and began to prepare the things needed for retreat in the mandarin duck pillow space.

Ning Chi sent people to come several times, wanting to send him some spirit stones and precious herbs to show the family's compensation for him and Linghu, but Ning Yuan never came out to meet him.Restrictions were set up around the bamboo house, and those people could not enter, so they had to leave the gift outside the restriction.

Today, someone sent a voice transmission requesting Ning Yuan to open the restriction. Mo Chen happened to be lying on the window sill, and he saw Tang Ling'er who was outside the restriction at a glance, holding a colorful rabbit in his arms. His fox eyes narrowed and his paws lifted , was about to incinerate the flickering sound transmission talisman floating in mid-air, but Ning Yuan walked out of the bamboo house at this time and opened the restriction.

"Brother Ning Yuan." Tang Ling'er was let into the bamboo house, and Ning Yuan made her a cup of spirit tea.

Mo Chen's hair exploded.

What does this mean!Thank you behind closed doors, no one will see you, just let this little girl in!What do you want?

Mo Chen has lived for hundreds of years, how can this little girl's little thoughts about Ning Yuan escape his eyes?It's just that before he only thought that Ning Yuan was the reincarnation of a brat, and when facing Tang Ling'er, he mostly looked at it as a grandson's wife, but now that he knew who Ning Yuan was, how could he tolerate it?So regardless of whether he was still angry with Ning Yuan or not, he spread his four paws and threw himself on the bamboo table. Because the momentum was too fast, he still drifted a few inches on the table, and then, like a ray of light, he lay down before Tang Ling'er sat down. onto her cushion.

Tang Ling'er let out an "ah", and was taken aback by Mo Chen, and almost sat down on him.

"Little fox, why are you so naughty?" Tang Ling'er wanted to touch Mo Chen's head, but Mo Chen withdrew her hand in fright when she grinned.

Ning Yuan reprimanded, Mo Chen's mood became even worse, and even a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

The short-eared rabbit hidden in Tang Ling'er's cuff poked out its head, trembling with fright in Mo Chen's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what's wrong with you, who messed with you, why are you so angry? Calm down, calm down!" cool down."

Tang Ling'er was also frightened, thinking that this little white fox took gunpowder today?The tail is fried, and it may go to the sky if it is lit.

Ning Yuan smiled at Tang Ling'er apologetically, picked up the fox, and wanted to hug him into his arms to comfort him as usual, but this time the fox didn't agree with it, scratched his hand with one paw, and scratched three times on the back of his hand. bloodstains.

"Brother Ningyuan, what happened to your spirit beast today? Is it seriously injured? I have some wound medicine here..."

Ning Yuan waved his hand at Tang Ling'er, and with a little force, he clamped Mo Chen's two front paws and lifted him up.

Mo Chen was still not convinced, and glared at Ning Yuan viciously, taking advantage of Tang Ling'er's opportunity to vent all the grievance and anger in his heart.Why don't you recognize him, why do you miss him so much, but he can turn around and become a stranger?Why what?Why should you decide for him?And to kill him... Huh, kill his head!

If Mo Chen was a fire-attributed spirit beast, he might have spewed fire at Ning Yuan at this moment.

He struggled a few times, but Ning Yuan's hand was very strong, holding his two front paws, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Renxiu, let go of the deity's hand."

Mo Chen's sound transmission was cold and arrogant, in sharp contrast to his writhing hairy buttocks with a tail.

Ning Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at him lightly. Mo Chen was agitated by the indifferent eyes and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. He wished to bite him to death, but at this moment, Ning Yuan suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed him on the mouth. for a moment.

Mo Chen suddenly petrified.

Staring blankly at Ning Yuan, a little dazed.

It wasn't over yet, Ning Yuan kissed his eyes again, forcing him to close his eyes, then his ears were kissed again, and Ning Yuan rubbed his paws with his lips.

"I've been throwing my temper and ignoring people for several days, and I'm so noisy today. I really can't do anything about you." Seeing that the fox finally stopped going crazy, Ning Yuan smiled and scratched his little nose.

The parts of Mo Chen's ears that were not covered by the white hair were so red that they were about to bleed, as if hot air could be ejected from them anytime and anywhere, and Ning Yuan's gentle gaze was like honey oil, soaking him almost crispy, and Ning Yuan was soaked like noodles. Lift it, and shake it to become a fox scarf.

Ning Yuan hugged the fox who had regained his composure, and said to Tang Ling'er, "Tang Shimei, please sit down."

Tang Ling'er's face was actually as red as Mo Chen's ears. She really couldn't bear to look down on her. She felt that brother Ning Yuan's gestures and expressions coaxing his family's fox just now were even more crooked than when her brother teased her sister-in-law, and her body was numb. Yes, he stammered for a long time before saying: "Brother Ning Yuan, I, I am here to apologize for Brother Qian this time. Brother Qian is not bad, but... just some things he can't understand. He has already retreated to reflect on himself, don't blame him he."

This time Tang Ling'er brought a lot of gifts, which were regarded as an apology for Ning Qian. Ning Yuan didn't want anything else, but just received some delicious candy, which was regarded as an apology.Tang Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then said goodbye to Ning Yuan, saying that she was going back to the Tang family. Hearing that Ning Yuan was about to go into seclusion, after this farewell to seeing each other for an unknown number of years, she was inevitably a little bit reluctant.

Tang Ling'er's arrival didn't have any impact on Ning Yuan, but after that, Ning Yuan found that Mo Chen became very clingy to him and always liked to cling to him.

One person and one fox began to retreat in the mandarin duck pillow space, and this retreat lasted for ten years.