Xinke

Chapter 8.

Hard and cold, sore back.

Lin Xiao raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and what caught his eyes was still his own roof, with cobweb curtains floating in the corners that had not been cleaned years ago.

Even if Lin Xiao is on the go, this room is not lonely, and there are still some guests coming and going.

Didn't he pick up a vixen back home yesterday.

Speaking of vixen... Didn't she curl up in his arms and sleep last night?

Lin Xiao took a look into his bosom, saw a small stone that was tilted to one side, a piece of thin lascivious clothes, and a few neat patches were made in a while.

Beside him... Youyouyouxian was passing by a team of ants carrying peanut scum.

This is--

As soon as Lin Xiao sat up, he finally found that he had landed on the ground at some point, and all the old men outside jumped onto the windowsill.

The little fox rolled a corner of the quilt to cover his stomach, and slept soundly. His white face was sculpted with jade, but there were two dizzy green shadows hanging under his eyes, which made people feel distressed.

Lin Xiao stood up leaning on his waist, stuffed the jade into the neckline, put on his clothes, and stared at the sleeping young master in a daze.

Lin Xiao fell from the sky, that's what his master told him, he should be the little lonely star who has neither father nor mother love.

His master chose him because of his good fate and the blessing of several lifetimes of non-stop cultivation.

His master also has his own plans, one day when the gully in Xiaokong Mountain is filled, someone will always pick up his mantle.

I don't know what the situation in the underworld will be like. It's good to have someone burn some paper money every year to make up for the light and warm.

Lin Xiao didn't have any attachments to those childhood things, because after much deliberation, he couldn't find any clues. Why don't he make a bed for his master and father every year, and rotate it every year.

Now the master is gone, and no one calls him.

But others always call him "Lin Xiao" and "Xiao Lin", and no one calls him like "disciple" or "idiot" anymore.

Yes, Lin Xiao is so lonely.

At this time, a vixen fell from the sky.

Lin Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, reached out and brushed away a few strands of hair sticking to the young master's cheeks, and couldn't help pinching his cheeks again.

It's really a beauty, and the feel is different.

No wonder Zhang Sheng, Wang Sheng, and Li Sheng in the novel legend are so desperate to keep the monster from running away, even Lin Xiao can't move away.

At this moment, the little boy fluttered his eyelashes and woke up.

A pair of hazy eyes looked over, like a mist rising from the clear water, half of the greenness of a teenager, half of the laziness of a person in the world.

Lin Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly closed his eyes.

It's not the big girl in the embroidery building, he, he, he, why are you so shy?

Lin Xiao thought again, aha, could he be a handsome little fox who just deliberately turned into a man's shell?

Then...then...

You can marry back, hug, cling, always watch when you eat, watch when it rains or snows, stay under one roof.

That... the belly is big, is it a little fox or a little Lin?

"fool!"

Xiao Lin was in distress, but was pulled back by this soft roar, and he really asked in a daze, "Are you...a male fox or a female fox?"

The other side gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, and answered him: "Are you blind!!"

"what?"

Yan Xiao got angry, frowned, "hula" tore off his snow-white underclothes, revealing his small white chest.

Two little peas, not big steamed buns.

There was a roar in Lin Xiao's mind, and everything about little fox Xiaolin was blurred.

It was still a bit chilly in the morning, so Lin Xiao hurriedly closed the clothes for him, and blocked the leaking spring light by the way.

"I...I...not...not...I just...I just..."

Lin Xiao didn't choose what to say, and his words didn't convey his meaning.In fact, no matter what, he also saw the beauty, so he didn't suffer at all.

"Ouch!"

Lin Xiao saw that there were some tooth marks on his tiger's mouth.The two particularly deep ones are probably his pointed canine teeth.

Young Master Yan Xiao let go, pushed him away, and while tying his clothes, sat on the bed and stared at him: "Go and get something to eat!"

This time Lin Xiao ate breakfast in fear, his hands hurt, he was afraid, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes.

I picked up several chopsticks and didn't catch any lumps, and half of them fell on the table.

The other half put the porridge into the mouth, but the taste didn't distract from it.

"Hmph," the young master snorted, "Who told you not to let it go to waste last night, what's on the table today?"

Lin Xiao didn't answer, and silently picked up the dishes that fell on the table.

"That..." Lin Xiao pushed a peeled egg towards the young master, "This is for you."

Yan Xiao didn't refuse, and with a chopstick down, he cut the slippery egg in the small porcelain plate in half, and threw the half into Lin Xiao's bowl.

Lin Xiao ate it in a hurry.

The young master Yanxiao tapped the back of his hand.

"eat fast."

"Ah."

Lin Xiao's mouth was salty, but his heart was a little sweet.

Breakfast has been finished, and the cat from another family has already climbed up the tree of Lin Xiao's house for a tryst.

Meow, meow, meow, meow, Lin Xiao was upset for a while.

Young Master Yan Xiao sat on the edge of the window sill, caressing the flowers and plants of Xiao Lin, and then looked into the distance.

Why is there no business yet?Lin Xiao sighed, regained consciousness and took out a big bag.

Spread out—red like clouds, blue like green, black like oil—small stones of various colors, some dried meat, delicate little shoes.

Lin Xiao's trip to the west was not in vain, and he always remembered to bring back some new things.

"Mr. Yan Xiao, you can pick and choose, do you still like it?" Lin Xiao put the things under his hands, "If not, I will take it to the town to see if someone likes it, and if I can exchange it for some small money."

Young Master Xiaoyan didn't look back: "You don't have any business today, do you?"

Lin Xiao nodded embarrassedly.

"Then help my sister deliver something."

Lin Xiao was puzzled, but couldn't say it bluntly: "What? Well, your sister...isn't..."

Young Master Xiao Yan turned around, looked at a piece of brocade that had been placed on the cabinet since yesterday, and said, "This piece of brocade will still be sent to the Blue Bird Mansion."

"Blue Bird Mansion." Lin Xiao wondered for a moment, "It's not that I don't want to, I'm a mortal, and I think I can't enter that magical land."

"Who said you can't go?" Young Master Xiaoyan smiled, "Didn't you open to the ends of the earth? This is just a blue bird cliff, so you won't go with me? The owner of the blue bird mansion is a famous man on the top of Xiaokong Mountain. This cold beauty is on par with Ye Miaosheng, the misty monster, with a frown and a smile. Besides, the green bean crispy red bean cake in the Qingniao Mansion is the most famous."

Lin Xiao swallowed, put down the things in his hands, and nodded.

"Accompany me everywhere."

"Humph."

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