Fox summer oil breeding manual

The morning sun was just right, and the breeze passed through the half-opened windows, bringing bursts of melodious birdsong, and the mansion, which had been sleeping all night, gradually woke up.

"Master Xia You?"

There was a dull knock on the door for a while, but there was no response, so it had to be quiet again.

No one dared to enter Xia Youjie's room without permission.Miguel stayed for a while, and had no choice but to leave, secretly wondering where their leader had gone.

"Didn't you go to call Mrs. Xia You?" Sugata Manami saw that there was nothing around him, and was a little surprised that only one person came.

"Yes, but Master Xia You doesn't seem to be here, maybe he went out?"

"No way, I don't have any other arrangements for today." Of course, as the secretary, Manami Suda knew Xia Youjie's itinerary best. Today is a rest day and there are no other arrangements.

"Maybe it's a temporary matter?" Miguel didn't understand, but even the leader has a private space. Mr. Xia You is probably going to deal with his own affairs, and they don't need to intervene, "Let's go by ourselves."

Manami Suda didn't worry about it any more. Today is just a routine gathering of the family members. Everyone eats, drinks and chats together. Not everyone has to be there.

But none of them would have thought of Xia Youjie's current appearance.

Xia Youjie's biological clock has always been very accurate. Except for being dragged to play games all night a long time ago, he wakes up at the same time almost every day.

A few strands of black half-length hair were scattered in a mess, and the delicate collarbone was exposed in the loose pajamas collar. He turned over and got out of bed, stretched, and walked into the bathroom with a wake-up breath without noticing it.

The next second, the hand that was habitually reaching for the washing cup stopped instantly.

Sleepy eyes widened in surprise, looking at the sharp black ears in the mirror that were trembling with his emotional ups and downs, Xia Youjie's originally unclear consciousness immediately woke up, and the big fluffy tail behind him swayed from side to side.

Could it be that the posture of getting up today is wrong?

He hesitantly raised his hand and touched the top of his head, the soft touch was really hard to convince himself that he was still dreaming.

Did he really grow fox ears and a fox tail? !

The surging mantra surged in the small room, and Xia Youjie couldn't help but want to blast the mirror in front of him with precision.

The remaining rationality prevented this behavior that would definitely attract the attention of his subordinates. He staggered back to the bedroom, threw himself into the soft sofa, and began to think about how all this happened.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the spell spirit absorbed yesterday?

A few days ago, someone discovered a rare unregistered super-level curse spirit, and it was a powerful curse spirit born from the legend of the nine-tailed demon fox Yuzao. He rushed to catch it excitedly, and only came back yesterday.

but why?

He carefully checked the flow of his mana, and there was no problem at all. The ears on his head and the tail behind him seemed to be born on him, and he even had meridians for the flow of mana.

Puzzled, I can only temporarily give up looking for the reasons, and turn to thinking about the key issue of how to make them disappear.

Xia Youjie covered his face and lay powerlessly on the sofa, with one leg hanging on the ground, and his big tail swept uncontrollably.

Tsk... a little flustered.

He changed to a side-lying position, and stroked his tail. The smooth and thick fur felt really good, so he simply stuffed the tail into his arms as a pillow.

What should I do now?I can't see people at all.

Although his family would definitely not mind, and Nanako and Mimiko might pounce on him to pluck their hair, but as an adult in his twenties, he still has a bit of the burden of being a leader.

Xia Youjie decided to work hard on his own first, maybe he will change back?

But his efforts ran into difficulties when changing clothes.

The hand that was pulling up the trousers paused slightly, how could such a big tail wear trousers?If it's a girl, she can still wear a skirt, but what about a 27-year-old man?

He turned his head and looked at the fox tail that was stuck and could not stop shaking. It transitioned from pure black to pure white at the tip of the tail. The long hair was soft and smooth, and it had a well-maintained luster at first glance. The key was that it could be hugged in his arms. It's so thick, it's not at all the level that it can be rolled up and stuffed in the pants.

Xia Youjie took a deep breath, held back his shame and took out the scissors, comforting himself that the cassock was so loose anyway, no one could see his tail.

Gan, why did he hide and cut clothes secretly by himself?

Let this world full of monkeys and now foxes be destroyed sooner rather than later!

Sneaking out of the room, Xia Youjie quietly ran to the distant forest while there was no one around, and started his own experiment.

Xia Youjie, who was upset, didn't realize that there was a familiar school a few kilometers away in the forest he came to subconsciously.

Gojo Satoru, who just came out of the house, is waiting for the commuting bus.There is no way, even a rich man with 25 yuan in a shirt can only give up his private car willingly in the face of the traffic conditions in the morning rush hour in Tokyo.

"Ah chih—" He sneezed suddenly.

"Who is missing me?" Wujo Wu touched the tip of his red nose, looked up at the familiar surroundings, the white bandages wrapped around his eyes covered most of his face, leaving only his tall nose and Sexy lips.Even if such a tall and handsome young man is suspected of having eye problems, it does not hinder the appreciation of passers-by who think no one has noticed.

"Speaking of which, it's been almost nine years since we met, right?" For some reason, he suddenly thought of his only best friend who had already parted ways.

"Is Jay thinking of me?"

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible.Not to mention that they haven't seen each other for so many years, how can they suddenly think of each other, even the hostile relationship between them is not like they will be missed in their hearts.

Of course, this does not prevent Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru from being each other's "one and only".

"I won't give up the fight in my life—"

When the bell rang, Gojo Satoru took out his phone from his pocket, and the screen showed that it was the phone number of Noctua Moth, "Hello?"

"When will you arrive? You're already an hour late!" A familiar grumpy voice came from the microphone, "Do you still want me to substitute for you today? Take responsibility for me!" He gave the solution It's so skillful that it makes people feel distressed, and you can tell that this kind of dialogue between them has been repeated more than once.

Gojo Satoru moved the phone a little away, pretending to have a bad signal: "Hey, can you hear me? Since Principal Ye Moth is so enthusiastic, I'll trouble you~" Without waiting for a reply from the other party, he quickly pressed hang up The keys were tucked back into his pocket.

"If the bus doesn't come, there's nothing I can do." He leisurely sat back on the bench at the bus station, since there was someone taking over, there was no need to worry.

As for why not go out earlier to catch an earlier bus or use spells to drive away?

Of course, Master Wujo is not happy.

Gojo Satoru recalled that when he was in high school, he often took Xia Youjie to play games all night until he fell asleep, and then turned off the other party's alarm clock in the morning, holding his sleeping friend to release the pigeons of Teacher Noctua and Nitro. The roar is almost the same as before. After so many years, there is no growth at all. This is not acceptable, Principal Ye Moth.

Why do I keep thinking about the past today?

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised at his sentimentality today, "Only old men like to recall the past, am I old?" He touched his slick face, not far away was a young white-collar worker with a blushing face, hesitating whether to come over to strike up a conversation , "Obviously he is still a handsome young man with full marks." As he spoke, he nodded in self-affirmation.

But I didn't expect that nine years have passed, I don't know how that guy is doing recently.