Born as a dog, I'm sorry

It is a pancake made from fermented flour.

A thin layer of sesame seeds was sprinkled on the thick and puffy pancake, and both sides were toasted to a golden brown.

This kind of human food did not belong to Takihime's food range, so she couldn't bear to think about it, so she had eaten it.

It's just that this kind of thing is dry, and it doesn't taste good when it's empty.

The best way to eat it is with meat and mushrooms.

The meat should be the freshest and tender young boar ribs, sprinkled with spicy spices, roasted until the outside is charred and tender, and the oil is oozing from the outside; as for the mushrooms, just sprinkle a few grains of sea salt, it is simple and tasty, and it is ready to bake .

Then, you can have a bite of meat, a bite of pie, and occasionally a bite of mushroom.

It's a pity that the conditions are not enough now, and some food is good.

Takihime is not picky.

As a result, her gaze at Pancake became more and more intense.

"Unappetizing."

Just when Takihime thought she was being ignored, the other party answered in a deep voice.

His voice was hoarse, rough and dull, as if his throat had been injured and his vocal cords could not make a sound normally.

"Can you give me half? I've been hungry for a long time..."

Takiji looked away from his blue neck, shy face, and said bitterly, "I don't know what's going on in this forest, let alone beasts, there are not even birds, insects and fish, and I can't find any food. Arrived. I walked a long way before I saw you."

"Ah, if it's not convenient, can you tell me where you found it? I want to find one too."

"Go straight along this stream, and after turning over a few mountains, you will see a village." The child gnawed and gnawed on the pancakes, without any intention of dividing her half.

Takihime was a little disappointed, but he was happy again when he heard his answer.

Although the distance seems a bit long, she is not a human being, so she does not need to walk step by step.

"However, it's too late for you to go there now, there is nothing there."

Seeing her getting up to leave, the child finally stopped eating the cakes, his dark red eyes moved, he laughed strangely, and added, "I stole all their rations. As you can see , The one in my hand is the last one."

"Huh?" The disappointment was beyond words.

The child held the pancake in both hands, and his dark red eyes looked at her substantively: "Are you a monster? You say that you have walked a long way here, but you have a peaceful breath, neat clothes, and a glamorous appearance. There is no trace of dirt, and it does not look like you have traveled a long way. Not only that, but you are not dressed like ordinary people. Even the daughter of the richest family is not as gorgeous as you. Moreover, you also She looks so good-looking, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a vixen in the mouth of a noisy old woman."

Takihime: "..."

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Although she doesn't want to be a dog, she also doesn't want to be a vixen.

"Hey, vixen, since you're hungry, why don't you eat me? You monsters can eat people, right?"

"That's impolite, who are you calling a vixen? I have a name!"

Takiji pouted, snatched the pancake from his hand, ate it in two or three bites, and Quan Zuo taught him a lesson, "My name is Takiji, remember, you little brat with red eyes."

The kid didn't rush to snatch it.

This made Takihime look at him more.

Dark clouds fluttered above his head, revealing the full and bright moon, and the clear light poured down, clearly illuminating his face.

Takiji took a closer look, hey, there are four red eyes on that kid's dirty little face!

It's just that the pair under the eyes were not big enough, which made her ignore the past.

"Also, who said monsters can eat people?"

Takiji stared curiously for a while, then stopped paying attention, clutching her unsatisfied stomach, squatting on the edge of the mountain stream, squinting her eyes, intending to stare at two fish from under the water surface, "Put Fatty Don’t eat beautiful game, but go eat a child with shriveled teeth and dirty clothes! Don’t underestimate the taste of monsters.”

"So, you are indeed a monster." The child said.

"How is it?"

Takihime tilted his head to look at him, "Are you going to yell and run away in horror?"

The child shook his head, clasped his hands together, stretched comfortably, and then slept on a pile of dead leaves not far from Takihime: "Then don't leave me too far, there are disgusting things around here." Even if you escape from the village, you can't get rid of it. If you are a monster, those things should be afraid of your identity and dare not approach you."

Takihime's head was full of black lines: "Do you regard me as something to ward off evil spirits?"

"Who made you eat my pie?"

After the child finished talking naturally, he couldn't bear the tiredness any longer, and yawned, and then he muttered something, and his voice became smaller and smaller, inaudible.

Takiji looked sideways again, and saw that he had already fallen asleep lying on the pile of dirty dead leaves, curled her lips, and didn't care about him.

Clear night, clear and silent.

Occasionally, the night wind blows over the treetops, the stream trembles and flows, and the sound of the field itself echoes in the empty mountain forest, so that the surroundings are not so quiet.

In the second half of the night, the damp-drenched wind gradually picked up.

The child seemed to feel the cold, wrapped his thin clothes tightly, and curled up into a ball even tighter, the branches and leaves under his body rustled.

Takiji looked at him pitifully, and was hesitating whether to start a fire, but out of the corner of her vision, she saw a strange will-o'-the-wisp in the dark forest.

The will-o'-the-wisps moved without wind, and gradually approached here.

"No, no, no!"

Takihime's pupils trembled, "It's said that dog blood wards off evil spirits. How can I meet a ghost here with such a big dog?... It can't be because I'm not a black dog that it won't work, right? Color discrimination, don't go too far!"

Although she is already a monster now, both ghosts and ghosts belong to supernatural powers, but ah, rooted in the depths of her soul, the fear of A Piao makes her whole body full of goose bumps.

Takihime hugged herself tremblingly, shivering uncontrollably.

"They're not ghosts, they're just products of cursing and resentment."

Suddenly there was a sound beside his ear, it was not loud, but it fell into the ears of Takiji, who was startled, it was no less than thunder on the ground.

She turned pale, subconsciously screamed, and slapped hard and mercilessly towards the source of the sound—her shoulder.

"Snapped--"

Takihime's fierce face is revealed!

No matter what it is that speaks, whoever scares her will die!

"Are they catching up again?!"

The scream woke the child up.

Huo De sat up, his eyes were sober, without the slightest drowsiness, his vigilant gaze circled around, and finally fixed on the faint will-o'-the-wisp, almost gnashing his teeth: "Sure enough, it's them again!"

"they?"

The child had no intention of answering at all, and jumped up and ran, but after running a few steps, he suddenly turned back, pulled the ignorant, stupid-looking little monster and fled together, halfway, he still didn't forget to dislike him She: "Why are you so useless?! As a monster, you can't control a few wild ghosts that ordinary people can't see!"

Takiji was staggered by him, and before he realized what was going on, he beat her head and face fiercely.

Takihime: "Can you blame me? It's obviously your wishful thinking to use me as something to ward off evil spirits. I haven't blamed you for attracting unclean things..."

The child turned his head and stared at her fiercely with all four eyes.

Takihime fell silent for a moment.

The two of them panicked, they didn't know how long they ran, and they didn't stop until he was panting like a cow and couldn't run anymore.

"Okay, okay."

The child sat down on the ground, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, "Let's get rid of them for now."

Takihime looked in the direction, and sure enough, Yingying Dongdong's will-o'-the-wisps were nowhere to be seen. While heaving a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but ask, "What are they? Are they really ghosts?"

"Not a ghost."

After the alarm was lifted, the child calmed down and replied, "Although they are like ghosts, they cannot be seen by ordinary humans, but they can be injured and bleed. So, I think they are more like some kind of weak monsters." .”

Hearing this, Taki's tense body relaxed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The child glanced at her: "It's too early to rest assured. Since they appeared, the village has continued to die. No matter how the village chief prays for the blessing of the gods, it is useless. After I was targeted, I managed to escape into the shrine enshrined in the village , injured them with the demon pestle on the altar, and barely saved their lives. But now, the demon pestle has long been overwhelmed and shattered, and other attacks can't hurt them at all. Once they catch up, we There is only one way to die."

"How could it be as serious as you said?"

Takihime smiled and waved his hands indifferently, "As long as it's not a ghost, I can kill it. You are a weak and pitiful human being, and I am a real big monster. Don't treat us as the same."

"is it?"

The child smiled angrily, raised his finger and pointed behind her, motioning her to turn her head to look.

"What? Your self-esteem is hurt, are you trying to scare me in a clumsy way? Hahahaha, a child is a child, and he has no imagination at all."

With an expression of "I've seen through you", Takihime lifted her chin high and looked at him with her nose, "Don't waste your efforts, I'm—"

With that said, she turned her head.

And the scene in front of her directly made her embarrassed expression freeze on her face.

Like a little chick strangled by an invisible big hand, the second half of the sentence was stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, making her face twisted.