The little fox became popular after being picked up by the actor

Jiangcheng, 05:30 in the morning.

There were still few pedestrians on the street, only a few students who got up early and the working party were on their way, and the cries of the meat bun stalls were loud and scattered in the streets and alleys.

Yi Lan was wrapped in a coat and stood on the street with a serious expression on her face.

The cold wind whizzed past in the early winter morning, making his fair cheeks and the tips of his ears flushed, and he even sneezed twice.

Yi Lan remembered what Master said, thinking about it, scolding and repeating it.Sneezing once means that someone is thinking about you, and sneezing twice means someone is secretly scolding you.

"Then it should be him who hits two." Yi Lan gritted her little canine teeth on the right, "You bastard Yi Bulin, you bastard, you bastard master... Achoo!"

——Master also said that there is another way to hit three, which means you have a cold.

Although monsters don't catch colds, Yi Lan doesn't want to face the cold old Beifeng directly.

He reluctantly glanced at the Roujiamo stall across the street, ignoring the turbulent smell of meat, and hid in the side alley sheltered from the wind, sighing.

Half a month ago, his master Yi Bulin suddenly went down the mountain and left without saying goodbye.

Yi Lan originally thought that Master had something urgent to do, so she stayed in the mountain and waited for him to come back.Unexpectedly, half a month has passed, and half of the house in the village has eaten up the snacks, and Yi Bulin, who is usually in charge of cooking, is still half gone.

Yi Bulin is a bird demon, and Yi Lan doesn't know exactly what species it is, but seeing Yi Bulin sighing about his ups and downs in the first half of his life an average of ten times a day, he must be a pretty powerful bird.

Yi Bulin can travel thousands of miles a day, and every time he goes out to do errands, even if it is far away, it never exceeds a week.But this time, it took half a month to leave.

As a newly grown fox demon, Yi Lan was accepted as an apprentice by Yi Bulin when she was still a fox cub. In the past 200 years, he and Yi Bulin have been together day and night, and they have never been separated for such a long time.

The dead house fox who doesn't go out once a year finally decided to go down the mountain to find his master after cooking three pots of porridge with wild vegetables.

—He was worried about what happened to his master.

Definitely not for eating.

Although what his master likes the most on weekdays is watching him run around the mountain while biting the braised chicken leg, forcing him to meditate and practice playing mobile games next to him, scratching the soles of his feet with a feather in the middle of the night when he can't sleep, and loves to follow What did he talk about about his bragging experience of being sworn brothers with Fenghuang...

But before Yi Bulin left, he still stuffed the wallet that had been saved for many years under his pillow.

Yi Lan was still very moved by this.

That wallet was restricted by Yi Bulin, and it could only be opened when Yi Lan came to the human city.

So Yi Lan took her wallet and went down the mountain without hesitation.

As a fox demon, Yi Lan naturally couldn't fly thousands of miles every day.It took him three full days to rush on the road with the power of the monster, before he arrived at the nearest human city, Jiangcheng.

But when Yi Lan opened the wallet Yi Bulin left for him at the Roujiamo stall, she only saw a note and a few loose change.

The note read:

"Good apprentice, there is no future in being a dead house. Since you have gone down the mountain, then work hard to be self-reliant! Happiness is created by your own hands. Master believes in you, come on!"

It was in Yi Bulin's handwriting, and at the end was a very ugly smiling face.

Yi Lan: "..."

He looked up at the Roujiamo priced at three yuan not far away, and counted the change in his wallet.

In total, two yuan and sixty-eight cents.

... He really shouldn't have any expectations of Yi Bulin!

After recalling her hardships in the past few days, Yi Lan held back her anger and hugged her coat tightly.

He could feel that his demonic power was rapidly passing away in this cold winter, and he secretly felt bad for a while.

He drove for three days, and in order to speed up, he kept fasting.But the cultivation method Yi Bulin taught him was to eat a normal diet, and bigu would aggravate his demon power consumption.

There was no water or rice for three days, Yi Lan was looking forward to going to the city to have a good meal - she died laughing, but in the end she had no money at all.

Oh no, he has.

Two dollars and sixty-eight cents.

A huge sum of money.

Trembling in the cold wind, Yi Lan took out her mobile phone.Since he does not have a human identity, he does not have a bank card or a certain blue payment software, and WeChat is only for chatting, and only one friend, Yi Bulin, has been added to it.

But after three days of traveling, the phone was already turned off.

He tried to restart the phone, and when the screen lit up, it still had [-]% red power.

Yi Lan immediately made an operation with explosive hand speed, found Yi Bulin's number in just half a second, and dialed it directly.

A few seconds later, a mechanical female voice reminded:

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off..."

... Sure enough, it is still the case.

After going down the mountain, Yi Lan realized that looking for a person—or a monster—in the vast sea of ​​people was like trying to pick out a specific ant in an ant nest.

What's more, he only has two yuan and sixty-eight cents... It's not enough to print a leaflet, which makes Hu's already rough life worse.

Yi Lan watched with complicated emotions as her phone ran out of battery and the screen went black again.

After all, it was because of lack of money.

For 200 years, Yi Lan has been staying in the deep mountains, and occasionally going down the mountain is accompanied by Yi Bulin to eat, drink and experience the customs of human beings.With the master telling the truth, he never knew that money was such an important thing.

Right now... all I can do is work hard to make money first.

Only when you make money can you eat and drink enough.

Only then can I have the strength to find Master.

Only then can he beat the bastard master, and then take the master back to his happy hometown.

Yi Lan reviewed her train of thought and felt that it was very correct, so she took a bold step forward——

in a blink.

The world seemed to suddenly become bigger. Yi Lan was stunned for a moment, shaking her fluffy white ears on the top of her head.

He turned his head and saw himself in the reflection of a glass in the nearby debris pile.

I saw a small white fox with its head poking out from a pile of collapsed clothes. The pink flesh pads froze in mid-air, and the big amber eyes were full of shock.

... The big thing is not good.

His monster power is no longer enough to maintain a human form!

Misfortunes never come singly, Yi Lan felt intense pain in his abdomen, as if thousands of insects were gnawing on him, trying to bite him bloody.

He closed his eyes, couldn't help but hugged his tail tightly, curled up into a ball, and trembled in pain.

Why is it so fast this time...

He suddenly went limp and lost consciousness.

On the street not far away, the man sitting in the car suddenly asked "Huh?" with some doubts.

He signaled the driver to stop, put on his mask and hat, and walked into the side alley. After 2 minutes, turn back again.

After getting back into the car, the driver in the front seat was a little strange: "Mr. Xie, what did you do?"

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the snow-white ball in his coat:

"...to pick up a little thing."

Yi Lan turned over in a daze, feeling a little hot.

He seemed to be lying in someone's arms, the chest against which his cheeks rested was firm and warm, and the quilt wrapped around his body was a bit stuffy, but this kind of warmth is really rare in winter.

So Yi Lan shrank back into the man's embrace following the heat source.

It should be the master, right?Although the master seldom hugged him since he was able to transform into a human form, and often kicked him off the sofa in the original fox form, in the name of training his reaction ability...

and many more.

Master has gone down the mountain.

Who is he holding?

Yi Lan immediately opened her eyes——

What catches the eye is the man's clearly protruding Adam's apple, and the tight jawline, which outlines the sharp and sexy facial lines.Yi Lan raised her head subconsciously, and saw a tall nose bridge and a pair of closed eyes with deep eye sockets.

They were so close that Yi Lan could even feel the man's warm breath hitting her forehead.

A little familiar.

He froze for a few seconds, then suddenly recalled what had happened before.

He seemed to have fainted after the demon power was exhausted. In the chaos, he could vaguely feel himself being hugged by someone.

When I was still feeling hungry, I smelled a strange aroma.

The aroma was too enticing, like a large pot of braised pork stewed by the master during the Chinese New Year, it seemed to be nearby, so he followed the smell and ate the thing in one bite.

The taste is quite strong, similar to the fried meatballs made by the master.

Yi Lan was seriously thinking about what it was, when the human in front of her suddenly opened her eyes.

Those deep black eyes are like a deep pool without waves in an ancient well, and their eyes are as sharp as a knife, as if they can see through the soul with a single glance.

Yi Lan felt as if she had been stripped naked in an instant, and her whole body was seen through.

……wrong.

Yi Lan looked down.

He really didn't wear any clothes.

After transforming into a prototype, human beings can't wear any clothes, and when transforming into a human form again, they have to wear clothes again.

Yi Lan was in embarrassment, but saw the man's eyes stare blankly for a moment, and then, a deep, mellow, hoarse voice sounded:

"……noob?"

The voice was very nice, but what she said made Yi Lan feel uncomfortable for a moment.

noob?Who is Xiaobai?He's as big as a fox!How could it be the name of a dog!

So the little fox narrowed his eyes dangerously, and sat up abruptly——

"Yi Lan."

Yi Lan replied seriously: "My name is not Xiaobai."

The man was silent for a moment.The young man's shining fair skin was all in sight, like uncut suet jade.

He could only turn his face away, lifted the quilt from himself, and covered Yi Lan.

Then, he took another set of simple pajamas and disposable underwear from the closet next to him, and threw them on the bed: "You wear this first."

The man turned his back to him and left the room. Yi Lan lowered her vigilance slightly, unfolded the pajamas in her hand, and compared them.

what.

so big.

After putting on the inappropriate clothes, Yi Lan walked out of the room, only to find that the living room outside was very spacious, with stairs next to it, it turned out to be a two-storey villa.

And the man was sitting on the sofa, from the moment he came out, his eyes never left his face, his eyes were deep.

Yi Lan glanced at the mirror in the living room with some doubts. His face was normal, with red lips, white teeth, and almond-shaped eyes, which should be in line with the public aesthetics of human beings.

What is he looking at?

But there was another thing that puzzled the fox even more.Just now, Yi Lan tried to stimulate the demonic power in his body, and was surprised to find that his demonic power was very abundant, even to an unprecedented level.

He was lowering his head in doubt, but the man next to him seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said:

"You fell into a coma for a day and a night, and you ate my Evil Elixir when you were still unconscious."

Yi Lan was stunned for a moment: "So that meatball is a panacea?"

No wonder his monster power is so abundant, this kind of good stuff, Master should always have ten bottles and eight bottles on the mountain.

So Yi Lan asked casually, "Is this panacea expensive?"

Xie Huai looked indifferent:

"The unit price is 500 million pieces."

Yi Lan: "..."

Very good, let alone eight bottles of ten bottles.

This one alone can make him and Yi Bulin bankrupt in place.

And he has already eaten it!

The little fox's pupils trembled, and he looked at the man sitting across from him in disbelief.

At that moment, Yi Lan was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to see some kind of unspeakable emotions from those deep eyes, surprise, confusion, pain, sadness, gloom, and finally returned to a dead silence that seemed to have settled for a thousand years.

But before he could continue to ponder, the man had already looked away:

"If you can't pay it back, then you can pay it in another way..."

Yi Lan was stiff all over: "For example...?"

The man pondered for a moment: "Sell yourself."

prostitution?

Is it the prostitution he thought of? !

Yi Lan subconsciously grabbed the hem of the shirt and pulled it down, feeling her buttocks were chilly.At that moment, his master's occasional earnest teaching flashed through his mind, saying that the rich cannot be promiscuous, the poor, the poor, the mighty, and the weak...

"That," Yi Lan swallowed, carefully looked at the man in front of her, and asked with the last ounce of luck in her arms, "The prostitution you mentioned...is it serious?"

The man was silent for a few seconds, narrowed his eyes, and under Yi Lan's nervous gaze, slowly said:

"What if I say it's not serious?"

Yi Lan: "...?"

Yi Lan: "???!"

The author has something to say:

Xie Huai: He seems to think that I am doing some dishonest business.

Yi Lan: Master!Your apprentice's butt is about to disappear! !