Raising cubs is not easy, the cat sighs

"By the way. Isn't your surname also Xiu, or Xiu Ran?" Fu Cheng's long and narrow eyes were half-closed, with an expression of 'I see through you': "Isn't this name your father and mother compared? Did Xiu Zhuo Zun start it?"

"Since this is the case, don't maliciously speculate on the original body of Master Xiuzhuo."

?? Lian Xichuan Shuaimao was speechless: "Well, you are right, I am indeed a pseudonym based on the word Xiu Zhuo.Although, I really don't mean to speculate maliciously, okay?I clearly have ironclad evidence! '

?? However, in view of Xiuzhuo's current special situation, Lian Xichuan could only bear with it: "Okay, you are right. Xiuzhuo's original body must be strong and powerful, and it cannot be Xiaomeng thing."

?? Fucheng hesitated for a while, and then said shyly and contentedly: "Speaking of which, I should actually call Xiu Zhuo Zun an uncle."

"Huh?" Lian Xichuan was surprised, and pricked up his ears: "Expand and talk about it?"

??According to Lian Xichuan's knowledge, the Yunyue Rabbit clan was exterminated in the early years because of their special blood.In the entire group, only Xiu Zhuo was left alone.At this moment, Fucheng said that he should be called Uncle Xiuzhuo, which immediately aroused Lian Xichuan's interest: "Could it be possible that there are still members of Yunyue Rabbit's tribe surviving?"And formed a Taoist couple with the fox clan?But in this case, it is impossible for Fu Cheng not to know what Xiu Zhuo's original body is...'

??Fu Cheng raised his paw and rubbed his face: "My father said that he and Master Xiu Zhuo were close friends who grew up together. Later, after encountering some accidents, Master Xiu Zhuo entered the world. After that, the two of them The demons rarely meet each other. But my father said that Lord Xiu Zhuo once hugged me when I was a little fur fox."

??The big tail pointed to the recliner lying on the reclining chair and said, "At that time, I was a little older than him."

?? After Fucheng said this, Lian Xichuan also faintly recalled some childhood memories.When he was very young, besides Xiu Zhuo, he seemed to have been licked by a red fox with many tails.The other party's gorgeous fur, which seemed to be burning like a flame, had made him envious for a long time.

??Although he more or less believed Fu Cheng's words, Lian Xichuan still cautiously probed: "If your father is a close friend of Master Xiu Zhuo, then he must be quite powerful?"

?? Fucheng's smiling fox face suddenly calmed down, and his interest faded away like a tide.Seemingly noticing Lian Xichuan's stunned expression, he put on a stiff smile again, and changed his voice: "By the way, my father invited you to visit him."

"If you want to go, I'll take you there to have a look. If you don't want to go, forget it. Anyway, I guess he just mentioned it casually."

?? But Lian Xichuan became vigilant. If it was a beast, the hair on his back would have exploded: "Your father...knows me?"

"Oh." Fucheng pressed his palm-sized ear behind, and used his paws to grab a bug that crawled in, and said casually: "I sent that kid Zhuqingfeng back to your dormitory that day, probably because you got on him. How many evil spirits? My father is very sensitive to strange evil spirits, knowing that you are nothing to be surprised by..."

?? "Actually, I don't know why he is interested in you. He hasn't seen you for a long time. But~ I never figured out his mind."

"If you really plan to accept his invitation, I'll help you pick a day when he's in a good mood, so that you won't be thrown at the door and punished to kneel."

?? Mentioning the word 'kneeling', Fucheng seemed to be in a lingering fear. He lost his claw and flattened the light green beetle.Grinning at the mucus on his paws, he rubbed the legs of the recliner twice in disgust.

??In Lian Xichuan's mind, the drooping fox in front of him gradually merged with the back of the person who was carrying the "bamboo" pleading guilty that he and the little rabbit looked at in the rain on the eve of the entrance examination.Thinking back carefully, there is also a woman who "made rain" who once called the man who punished kneeling as a senior brother?

?? Lian Xichuan, who felt familiar to the other party when he saw the bamboo dragonfly for the first time: "..." No way?It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

?? "Senior, can I ask you something?"

?? "A little over a month ago, probably during the entrance examination for freshmen, were you punished by your father to kneel?"

?? Fucheng raised his head suddenly, terrified: "How did you know? That damn girl Dragonfly told you?"

?? Lian Xichuan: "..." It really is you, the one who urinates everywhere under the cover of 'rainwater'.

??It is impossible to tell the truth. It not only hurts a monster's self-esteem, but also hurts the friendship between the two monsters.

"Guess." Lian Xichuan said calmly, "Looking at how resentful the senior is, I'm afraid he was often punished by his father to kneel."

"And I heard from Qingfeng that you broke through to the solid stage after retreating for a whole month, then you can only be punished to kneel during the entrance examination."

?? "Tsk~" Fucheng didn't doubt Lian Xichuan's rhetoric at all, and praised: "You are quite smart, no wonder you dare to fight the Ruan family."

??Looking at the sky through the window, Fu Cheng rested his chin on his front paws, reactivated a photo bead, swayed his tail and said: "It's time for the little thing to get off work, you can take him back first, Just leave it to me here."

?? Lian Xichuan saw that Fucheng was staring at the movie in a daze, so he didn't disturb the other party, carried Banan into the chest basket, and left quietly.As usual, he first went to Baicao Academy to pick up the little rabbit, then went to the cafeteria to have dinner for two, and finally returned to the dormitory.

?? Mingli, who needed to attend night classes, was still not there. Zhu Qingfeng closed his eyes and stood meditating on the bed to heal his injuries. When he heard the door ring, he subconsciously opened his eyes, and saw a small bottle of black jade flying towards him, and raised his arms reflexively catch.

?? Lian Xichuan put the lunch box on the table, and said with a painful face: "Jiangchen Pill, I bought it from Elder Yehe, it should be good for your injuries."

??Picking up two fingers, Lian Xichuan exaggerated his expression: "Two would cost sixty high-grade spirit stones. In total, I got one hundred high-grade spirit stones from Ruan Yanhui, which cost more than half. It’s really a huge profiteering industry, it’s no wonder you’re not rich!”

"You are really..." Weighing the black jade gall bottle in his hand, Zhu Qingfeng shook his head helplessly and smiled: "You are so short of spirit stones, and you managed to get some money from the Ruan family, and keep it for yourself That's right. I'm not seriously injured, so why waste this spirit stone?"

?? Lian Xichuan disagreed and said: "The spirit stone was originally obtained in your name, and you will get half of it no matter what."

?? "I reckon that if you give the spirit stone directly, you probably won't want it. I happen to be doing a task at the Alchemy Academy, so it's just right to replace it with the elixir."

?? "I'm not injured, this pill is useless to me, so you don't have to refuse anymore. Heal your injury as soon as possible, and we will participate in the academy competition together."

??Gripping the gall bottle lying in the palm of his hand, Zhu Qingfeng said sincerely: "Thank you, brother."

??After dividing the ginseng of the little rabbit and the common dinner, Lian Xichuan took out the dishes one by one from the lunch box and greeted Zhu Qingfeng for dinner.

"By the way, Brother Qingfeng." Lian Xichuan bit his chopsticks, his voice was a bit vague: "Do you know anyone who wrote story books in the mortal world? It's fine if you have relevant connections."

??Zhu Qingfeng shook his head: "I don't know, our Zhu family has nothing to do with ordinary people."

?? "Why did you suddenly become interested in the dialogue? I've never seen you read it."

?? Lian Xichuan admitted: "I don't read those things. But I found that many monks seem to like to read mortal scriptures."

?? "The influence of those story books seems to be really not small. It seems that many cultivators take the stories in them seriously..."

??Zhu Qingfeng stopped holding the vegetables, and his eyes moved slightly, somewhat aware of Lian Xichuan's point: "You want to make a fuss in the storybook?"

?? Lian Xichuan originally wanted to ask the other party for help, so he simply revealed the plan: "I was thinking, if the villain in the book is named Ruan, and it just so happens that this villain comes from a family that bullies others, and specializes in plundering opportunities for casual cultivators. What will be the effect of rising to the rank of a dog among those privileged classes and portraying the protagonist as a casual cultivator who is not afraid of power?"

?? Putting the chopsticks aside, Zhu Qingfeng said with a smile: "It's not like asking mortals to do this kind of thing..."

?? "Ordinary people are timid, so they may not be willing to offend monks. What's more, if ordinary people are asked to write this script, they will be easily manipulated by the Ruan family.

?? "You leave this matter to me."

?? Seeing Zhu Qingfeng's confident look, Lian Xichuan opened his eyes wide, and inadvertently said: "You...you don't intend to write this script yourself, do you?"

??Zhu Qingfeng was noncommittal: "The Ruan family and the Dong family have injured me like this, and I'm idle if I'm idle, so I might as well have some fun for myself."

"Don't the Ruan family and the Dong family think I'm the softest persimmon?" Zhu Qingfeng twirled the chopsticks with her fingertips, and Zhu Qingfeng said with a playful expression, "Then I have to 'thank' them ?”

?? Lian Xichuan, Little Rabbit, and Ban Ban froze while puffing their cheeks and chewing, as if they felt the biting wind blowing by.

??The small half of spiritual ginseng held in both claws fell on the table, and the little rabbit buried his face in Lian Xichuan's arms secretly: "嘤~"

??Translation: Chuanchuan, Brother Qingfeng suddenly became very scary...

?? Lian Xichuan swallowed: "..." Maybe he has always been so scary, but we didn't realize it before.