Repayment of the little fox

"I'm a fox... transformed into a human form, and I'm here to repay you..."

The unbelievable words were still in his ears, Sikong's head was buzzing, and a picture flashed in a trance.

The ferocious big white tiger fights with a petite red fox. Suddenly, he blocks the white tiger's sight and is swallowed by the white tiger, leaving no bones left!

Like true or false, which is true and which is false?It turns out... what Hu Zhi said was actually true. He is a vixen, and it is very likely that he came to repay his favor.

Sikong, whose world has been subverted, asked himself, are you afraid?

Scared.Hu Zhi is a vixen, so he didn't frighten him. What he was afraid of was that the fox who repayed his kindness would leave after repaying his kindness and ending his karma.

Or... Human monsters have different paths, what will happen to this silly fox when he is gone for a hundred years?

Sikong watched the fox plucking his fur affectionately, and decided to keep everything in his heart.

Hu Zhi plucked out ten hairs, shrunk his body, and jumped onto the table. The fox's face showed a pensive look——he underestimated himself, the hair was so long.It takes seven or eight turns to weave a bracelet... Forget it, let's make a necklace.Human beings say that wealth should not be exposed, it is just right to hang it around the neck and hide it in the clothes.

The reincarnated fox did not change his red clothes.Under the moonlight, a fiery red coat made people more delicate and beautiful, bewitching people's hearts.

Sikong was stunned for a moment, and wanted to engrave this beautiful scenery in his heart and treasure the memory for the rest of his life.

Hu Zhi took a little effort.There is a white pearl hanging on the red rope, which is simple and beautiful, and the length just hangs on the chest.

When he entered the room, Sikong pretended to be asleep.

Hu Zhi carefully hung the necklace around Sikong's neck, looked at it for a long time, and sighed: "It's so beautiful."

I don't know if I'm talking about a necklace or a person.

Hu Zhi's face turned cold in an instant, imitating Sikong's voice and questioning: "Hu Zhizhi, where did this pearl come from?"

Hu Zhi's flattering voice: "I picked it up by the river."

"Bullshit!"

"It may have fallen from the rain, too."

……

Hu Zhi imitated Sikong for a while, and answered by himself for a while. He had a great time acting alone.

At last he sighed and said, "Let's just say it came out of the little silver carp's mouth, that's more reliable."

Sikong's eyelids moved slightly, completely unreliable.

The next day.

Sikong didn't sleep all night.He didn't want to repeat the embarrassment of yesterday morning, he got up early to wash up, touched the beads from time to time, both happy and bitter.

As usual, take care of your breakfast.When passing by the window sill, Sikong stared at the little silver carp steadfastly.

He gently stroked the fish's head, thinking to himself that this little fish might also be a ghost.

Feeling the breath of the beads, Xiaobai rubbed his head against Sikong's fingers affectionately.

Sikong withdrew his finger expressionlessly: "Maybe I have to replace you with a bigger fish tank."

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"Ah~~ Kong! The weather is really nice today!"

Hu Zhi actively greeted him like never before.

Sikong cast a glance at him, and continued to cook with firewood.

Hu Zhi leaned forward and paced around him: "Why do I feel that you are different today?"

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"Oh~~Really?" Sikong paused, "There are indeed some differences."

Hu Zhi looked at him expectantly, Sikong thought, if it was a fox body, it would be wagging its tail.

"You snored so loudly last night that I couldn't sleep well, and my complexion was a little bad." Sikong replied solemnly.

Hu Zhi exploded: "My name is Hu Zhi, but I never snore! You are talking nonsense!"

"Your name is Hu Zhi, and you talk nonsense every day. I'm just talking nonsense, and it makes you angry." Sikong choked.

If you want to talk nonsense about you, talk nonsense to the end; if you want to lie to you, lie to me for the rest of my life.Half-truth, half-false, you can see the pain in my heart.

"Hmph!" Hu Zhi was angry.

Sikong touched the bead and said, "I have received it, thank you for the bead."

That's it?That's it?Hu Zhi was stunned, and dissatisfied: "Do you have anything to ask me? For example, where did such a good and big pearl come from?"

"Oh? Where did you come from?" Sikong followed the example of kindness.

Hu Zhi said: "When I got up at night, a white light suddenly flashed in the bowl of the little silver carp. I thought something was wrong, what could be wrong with this little broken fish? Go closer and have a look! A big one The pearl came out of its mouth. It was shining and crystal clear. I tied it with a red string and gave it to you as a thank you gift for the wooden fox. Alas... I am such a good man."

Sikong joked: "Then—the little silver carp must be raised well... let him produce pearls every day."

"That's impossible!" Hu Zhi shook his head

"Why?"

"How can you keep holding on to a good thing. It's good to have one, and the value of a person is contentment." Hu Zhi thought to himself, where can I find a second senior clam spirit who is as stupid and has such high morals.

The most important thing is contentment... What if I am not satisfied?Sikong asked silently, since I get it, how can I be content?

Thousands of thoughts merged into one sentence, and Sikong said with difficulty: "You are right."

Hu Zhi couldn't help asking, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Don't you think it's weird, don't you think it's unbelievable, I want to tease you for a while, but I thought of a layered reason last night.

Sikong patted the dust off his body, then went to wash his hands, Hu Zhi followed closely behind.

"Hu Zhi!" Sikong called to stop the fox.

Hu Zhi was dissatisfied with Sikong's reaction to the gift, and said in a deep voice, "Call me brother!"

"Brother." It was as if eating lotus seeds in my heart, it was sweet and bitter.

Sikong hugged Hu Zhi, wanting to embed him in his body, "Thank you."

Sikong used so much strength that Hu Zhi couldn't breathe.He patted Sikong's arm: "I'm going to die. I'm going to die."

Sikong relaxed a little, hugged very gently but still unwilling to let go.

I don't know how long it took until Hu Zhi's stomach made a gurgling sound.

Sikong let go of the hug: "Look inside the pot."

Embarrassed by being hugged, Hu Zhi rushed to the stove, opened the lid of the pot, and steamed two little red foxes inside.

"what is this?"

"Rice cake. I dyed it red with amaranth and dotted it with black beans." Sikong paused, "As a gift in return."

"That's more or less the same!" Hu Zhi smiled and lost his eyes.

The two sat facing each other, Hu Zhi's cheeks were bulging.

Sikong: He doesn't look like a shrewd fox, he's a fool.

"Sweet?"

"sweet."

"Is it fragrant?"

"fragrant."

"There is a large abandoned pottery jar behind the house. It seems to have been used to pickle pickles. You carry it back to the yard, wash it, fill it with water, and use it as a fish tank for the silver carp."

"?"

"I've already mixed the mud for the roof. After a while, you take out the thatch to dry. After the little silver carp has a home, I'll mend the roof."

"!"

Hu Zhi looked at Sikong in horror.what happened?I don't want to do the dirty work I did before!Sikong was taken away?

Sikong sneered: "Brother, come on."

In the past, I felt sorry for Hu Zhi as a little brother. Although he is skilled in martial arts, he has been injured and suffered, and he is lovable.

It's different now.I don't know that a vixen who has lived for hundreds of years is not worth cherishing.

It didn't take a while.

"Akong, akong... The pickle jar smells so bad, I'm about to throw up." Hu Zhi was pitiful.

Sikong: After all, he is a vixen. His sense of smell is better than that of a human. Don't get too drunk. I'll let him go this time.

Sikong covered his face with a handkerchief, carefully cleaned the pot, filled it with water, and placed the little silver carp in its new home, not forgetting to pick a few leaves to shade the silver carp.

"Akong, akong... The weather is so sunny... I feel a little sick." Hu Zhi lay on the roof, his eyebrows drooping, "Is it heat stroke?"

Sikong: I heard that foxes can't help being hot. If the hotness shows up, everyone will end badly. Let's pamper him this time.

To sum it up in one sentence - a coquettish fox is the best life.

The author has something to say: the token of love that the fox gave to the object—the pearl necklace.