I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

Seeing the girl stop, the little fox also stopped, raised her head, and looked at her with a pair of shiny black eyes.

No girl could resist such a temptation, the girl could hardly walk, but at this moment, she suddenly saw a trace of blood stained on the right front paw of the little fox.

She quickly squatted down and looked at the fox's paw: "Are you hurt? Does it hurt?"

When Shu Lingjia drew his sword on the mountain before, he broke the tiger's mouth, leaving a small gash on his right hand, and he didn't even bother to take care of it.It's just that after turning into a fox, the fur is too white, making the bloodstains a bit obvious.

But the girl thought that the fox was asking for help, so she quickly took out an old handkerchief from inside the torn clothes, tore it open, and lifted Shu Lingjia's front paws to bandage his wound.

Shu Lingjia cooperated honestly, but he was actually taking the opportunity to look at the little sword that the girl put aside.

I don't know if he was too sensitive. After being bought by the girl, the sword's breath seemed to be less resentful, but more sad and irritable.

Each different sword has its own unique sword breath, but it is the first time he has seen so many and complicated emotions.

In particular, there is a faint evil spirit on the sword, which doesn't look like a serious thing.

It's not a good thing for an ordinary person to hold such an evil thing, but if he picks up the sword and runs away now, isn't it a bit too wicked?

After thinking about it, the wound has been bandaged.

The girl carefully put Shu Lingjia's paw on the ground, and muttered, "Can you still walk like this?"

Shu Lingjia raised her front paws wrapped in rice dumplings to look, and suddenly found that two brats crept up behind the girl, and one of them was holding a bowl of ink in his hand, and was about to pour it on her head winkingly.

An adult next to him saw it, and felt that these poor children were beyond words. He frowned and was about to scold them, when a white shadow flashed.

——The little white fox jumped up in front of the girl, jumped out directly from her shoulders, jumped onto the arm of the boy holding the ink, and overturned the bowl with one claw.

Even if Shu Lingjia is a fox, it is more than enough to hit ordinary people. This paw is not light.

The ink splashed on the boy's face with a bowl, causing him to scream on the spot, and the bridge of his nose suddenly swelled up. Others were not spared either, and were all splashed all over.

The boy's eyes were covered with ink, and he waved his arms wildly, throwing Shu Lingjia out.

Shu Lingjia didn't want to attract too much attention on the street, so she also flew out, intending to land on the window sill next to her.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the slanting stab and firmly caught him.

The moment the two sides touched, it was like a breeze with the scent of lotus perfume blowing by suddenly in a summer night, and it flowed around the whole body along with the breath in an instant.

This made him even feel a momentary relief from the internal pain in his chest that had always been aching.

Shu Lingjia stood up from the slender and beautiful hand, stood in the other's palm and looked up, and found that it was a young man who caught her.

There have always been many handsome men and beautiful women in the world of cultivation, and Shu Lingjia's own appearance is even more extraordinary, but if he is so flamboyant, arrogant and astonishing, then what this young man is carrying now is a kind of gentleness. luxury.

He lowered his eyes quietly, gentle and calm, with a charming demeanor, and the bright lights illuminated his delicate and flawless face, like a silent river rushing under the starry sky.

As for the undercurrents and waves that are caged under the vast current, they do not allow any peeping and offense from outsiders.

The palace guards behind him stood silently, clearly aware of the stars and the moon, and seemed to be alone.

Shu Lingjia thought to himself: "It's rare, this is actually someone I know."

Jing Feitong—the first disciple of another Maixin Sect of Ling Xiao Sect, he still wants to call this person Senior Brother.

Jing Feitong was born in the mysterious Biluo Palace in the legend, and left shortly after completing his studies in the Lingxiao School. He took charge of the Forgetting the World Palace, one of the ten halls under the Biluo Palace, and has rarely appeared in front of people since then.

Therefore, even though the two parties are from the same origin, Shu Lingjia has only met Jing Feitong a few times, and even had very few opportunities to talk, so they are not very familiar with each other.

The strange feeling when I saw this person was...

The electronic voice suddenly came out: [Luck value: +2. 】

Even the progress bar on the task panel from low-level cannon fodder to high-level cannon fodder moved very slightly.

Shu Lingjia asked unexpectedly, "System?"

He didn't do any tasks just now, so why did he start rewarding him.

The system voice was a little more excited than usual: [Good thing, big villain!Great supplement! 】

Its tone made Shu Lingjia feel for a moment that the system was talking about the roast chicken at the door of the antique shop.

He said: "You said that Jing Feitong is...the villain?"

The plot of "Deng Xian" is extremely rich, and what he received intermittently was probably related to himself. As for what happened to Jing Feitong, he didn't pay special attention to it.

The system said: [Jing Feitong, the biggest villain in this book. 】

[Contacting with villains can reduce the negative impact of the plot on cannon fodder and increase luck. 】

This is easy to understand, after all, the villain is against the protagonist, so naturally the more you interact with the villain, the easier it is to be offset by the influence of the protagonist's halo.

The system said: [Friendly suggestion, the etiquette of a fox's relationship starts with fluffy, and there will be surprises with him wagging his tail. 】

Shu Lingjia: "...Dream."

Even if he is currently unlucky and can only maintain the form of a fox for the time being, he must maintain his consistent aloofness and elegance, aloof and uncompromising. To be the most ruthless fox, how can he do such things as wagging his tail? !

Shu Lingjia thought like this expressionlessly, and unconsciously rubbed his cloth-covered paw on Jing Feitong's palm, only to hear that his Luck value increased by two points.

Jing Feitong felt his palms itch and almost threw the fox away.

Speaking of which, it was really a coincidence that he could meet Shu Lingjia here.

Jing Feitong usually lives in Biluo Palace, which is remote and mysterious, and he himself rarely shows up outside. It is rare for ordinary people to see him last time. This time, he is helping Xinzong hunt down a traitor. will show up.

Unexpectedly, when he first came to this town, he had no idea what to do, but a fox flew down from mid-air.

When Jing Feitong caught it, he didn't expect it to be a living thing, and his face changed slightly at that moment.

Seeing this scene, all the palace guards in Biluo Palace couldn't help but gasped.

Their lord, on the surface, looks gentle and elegant, but in fact he has held a high position for a long time, and he is very dignified. He doesn't like to contact people, and no one dares to offend anyone on weekdays.

Now, he actually touched a fox!

Such a terrifying scene, they dare not even dream.

It's over, take a good look at the fox, it's over.

Their worries were not superfluous. After Jing Feitong realized that he had caught something with his hand out of nowhere, he really felt disgusted immediately, and his first reaction was to remove the thing from his hand.

But before he put it into practice, the fox took an inch forward and took a step forward, stepped on his wrist with a fluffy little paw, raised his head, and looked at him proudly.

Jing Feitong: "..."

But just an inexplicable hesitation was enough for him to feel the touch of this little guy standing on his palm.

The fox stepped on his hand, and his appearance was reflected in a pair of dark eyes.

The soft body, warm body temperature, breath and heartbeat of small animals all convey the fragility and beauty of life.

Jing Feitong also looked at him.

Although the other party does have furry ears, a round nose, and a big fluffy tail... except for its small size, it is a purebred fox no matter what.

But he actually felt that he saw struggle and tragedy in the other party's eyes.

Shu Lingjia: "..."

Jing Feitong: "???"

The two sides looked at each other silently, trying to communicate.

After a while, the fox's big tail suddenly stood upright, like a flag declaring war.

Soon, there was another "click", and it fell back.

I don't know what it's doing, but it's a little...cute.

【Luck: +5】

——This should also be regarded as wagging the tail, right?

Shu Lingjia thought uncertainly.

He doesn't know that kind of flattering shaking method, the limit can only be like this to try.

Shu Lingjia didn't want to give in at first, but when he tried to get close to Jing Feitong, he found that the feeling of comfort and lightness all over his body was more obvious, and even a condensed spiritual energy seemed to grow in the empty dantian.

There is also a system desperately agitating beside:

[Just wagging your tail, no one else knows who you are! 】

[The way you wag your tail is really not very cute, it's quite majestic! 】

[An enemy of an enemy is a friend, he is a villain, and he is with you! 】

Shu Lingjia's heart moved slightly when he thought that this senior brother who had always been elegant and upright would be the villain who finally wanted to destroy the world.

In addition to the accident, I couldn't help but feel a little bit of intimacy of "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world".

He was originally a proud son of heaven, admired by all people, but once he woke up and betrayed his relatives, he realized that he was doomed to be a cannon fodder who would not end well. This feeling is indescribable.

And facing such an unlucky situation, it is also rare to find the same kind.

Shu Lingjia felt relieved, coupled with the system's persuasive persuasion, he barely moved its noble big tail, and it turned out that the luck value came so easily.

One person and one fox have their own thoughts in their hearts, which in the eyes of outsiders is "inseparable". It is rare for Jing Feitong's subordinates to see their master like this, and they are all surprised.

What's more, this little fox is so spiritual, and what he can feel from it is an ordinary fox's breath, and it is not transformed by any monster that has become a spirit, which is even more amazing.

One of Jing Feitong's younger subordinates looked interesting, and couldn't hold it back. He boldly stretched out his hand from the side, wanting to touch the fox's head: "The master is indeed the master, even the fox looks at him differently..."

The little fox didn't let him touch it, turned his head impatiently, pushed his hand away with his claws, and stepped on Jing Feitong's hand again after retracting his claws.

juvenile:"……"

Sure enough, he was still him, even the foxes disliked him.

A few people next to Jing Feitong obstructed Jing Feitong, wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so they had to lower their heads and hold back.

At this time, another more attentive palace guard in black said seriously: "My lord, look at the strange movements of this little fox's tail. It sometimes points up and sometimes hangs down. Could it be implying something?"

"Yes, I've never seen a fox's tail move like this, it's really strange."

"Could it be that the top refers to Biluo and the bottom refers to Huangquan?"

Shu Lingjia: "..."

He has a cold and decisive personality, is proud of bleeding and sweating, and is ashamed of being coquettish and cute. Even if he becomes a fox, he is still a proud fox who has no choice but to save face.

Hearing that the luck value was indeed increasing, he was delighted for a while, so he let go of the awkwardness in his heart and wagged his tail a few more times.

Now being pointed at face to face and pointing around him, Shu Lingjia couldn't hold back anymore.

The big tail froze up and down, a circle of people waited to see whether he was going up or down, Shu Lingjia snorted softly, kicked on Jing Feitong's hand, jumped to the ground, turned around and left.

Everyone said "ah".

Jing Feitong watched the fox leave without stopping, and said with a faint smile, "There are no rules. Naturally, no one will be happy if you go around and point at others like this."

His voice was gentle and lazy, like a joke, but his subordinates immediately fell silent, and no one dared to speak.

Jing Feitong slowly took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and saw a young girl huddled in a corner, quietly looking at the fox, as if anxious and worried, but at the same time was afraid to come over.

Jing Feitong nodded at her as a salute, turned around and told his subordinates, "Let's go."

The group of them left, the girl hurried over and asked Shu Lingjia, "Are you okay?"

She checked the wound she had just wrapped for Shu Lingjia, and then whispered, "Were you protecting me just now? Thank you."

Shu Lingjia was full of reserve.

A little smile appeared on the girl's pale face, and she lightly touched Shu Lingjia's ear: "You are so cute."

When Shu Lingjia heard the word "cute", the hair on her whole body almost exploded, and she raised her claws to push her hand away.

But after seeing the faint tears in the girl's eyes, he slowly lowered his paws and stuck his neck, as if bearing the burden of humiliation, and let her touch it a few times.