Master always wants to touch my tail after dressing up as a little milk fox

Qin Mo's cheek was pinched, his lips were forced to pout, and he shook his head slightly.

"Don't follow him, you look good."

The little fox's answer was extremely sincere, Chu Wei was in a good mood, and let go of him with hooked lips.

"Change back into a fox and come into my arms."

Qin Mo froze for a moment, turned back into a fox?He won't.

Looking at his appearance, Chu Xi knew that he would not, so he tapped his forehead lightly with his fingertips, Qin Mo's clothes slipped off, and a little red fox with pointed ears came out from under the clothes.

With a light leap, he jumped into Chu Wei's arms and lay lazily on his stomach.

"The person in the palace that day was Gu Junli. Although he was still young, he had excellent bones. If he works hard in the future, he will be extraordinary."

Qin Mo nods his head. Gu Junli is indeed talented, but he is young and competitive. If he hadn't met Chu Xi, he might not be able to become a villain in the future.

It's a pity that Gu Junli wanted to prove himself, and his approach was too radical, and in the end he went astray and ruined his future.

Chu Xi was reading a book with one hand, and stroking the little fox's tail with the other. One person and one fox waited quietly.

The hands on his body were so comfortable to touch, that Qin Mo slowly fell asleep.

After waking up again, it was already afternoon, Qin Mo was placed on the recliner, and Chu Wei adjusted his clothes beside him.

"Brother Wen asked me to go there, do you want to go with me?" Chu Wei said.

Qin Mo himself changed back into human form, and put on his clothes shyly.

When changing back to the original shape, you can't wear clothes, and when you change back to the human body, you will be naked and a little shy.

He shook his head: "No, you go."

Chu Xi didn't say anything, and left, Qin Mo lay back on the reclining chair, thinking about how to get Gu Junli back on the right track.

He can't let Chu Wei beat him up.

After thinking about it for a long time, I can't figure out whether that waste system is still useful.

Qin Mo can only wait until he sees Gu Junli later, and while he is still young, try pouring him some chicken soup for the soul.

Unknowingly, from the high sun to the sunset, Qin Mo, who had only eaten one meal, was hungry, but Chu Wei hadn't come back yet.

He waited for a while, but couldn't stay, so he decided to go out and look for it by himself.

Not long after leaving the Glazed Palace, Qin Mo heard a chicken crowing from behind the rockery in the bamboo forest outside.

He walked over carefully to see, and there was a yellow-haired black-bone chicken behind the rockery, looking for something to eat.

Qin Mo swallowed, there was nothing more tempting than a hungry fox seeing a chicken.

Qin Mo broke a bamboo stick and quietly approached the chicken. While it wasn't paying attention, one of them fainted, and he took the chicken back to the Glazed Palace.

Qin Mo stayed in the orphanage for several years when he was a child, and was taken back to his rich parents. He can cook, wash dishes, and do housework, and he can do it better than Chu Wei, but he hasn't done it for a long time.

Although he hadn't done it for many years and was a little rusty, after being hungry, Qin Mo knew how to do it smoothly.

It was scalded with hot water, plucked, cleaned, marinated with some spices and salt for a while, scratched a few times, and then put on a skewer and set on fire.

It didn't take long for the fragrance to come out.

When the young man in white followed the guiding paper crane to the colored glaze hall, the black-bone chicken was already sizzling and oily.

"You...you, my chicken." The young man looked at the chicken on the shelf, his eyes were slightly red, and he wanted to cry.

Qin Mo, who was taking down the roast chicken to eat, turned around.

The person behind has a pair of big round eyes, fair skin, and a bit of baby fat on his face. Looking at the chicken in his hand, his eyes are red, and he looks very pitiful.

Obviously, his figure is taller than Qin Mo's, but his eyes are as pure as a spring. This is the first time Qin Mo has seen such a pure and beautiful person.

"Well, the chicken is yours?"

As a top-notch face controler, Qin Mo always has a special affection for beautiful people.

"Yeah." The boy nodded.

"Sorry, I baked it without your permission, or...you want to eat some too?"

Qin Mo felt a little embarrassed at this moment, so he pulled a chicken leg and handed it to him.

The young man looked at the chicken leg, nodded with red eyes, then directly lifted his clothes, sat next to Qin Mo, took the chicken leg, and ate it with red eyes.

The change was too fast, before Qin Mo could react, the young man was already full of greasy food, he raised his head and smiled at Qin Mo.

"You made it, it's delicious." The young man smiled happily, pointing to the chicken in Qin Mo's hand, "You eat it too."

Qin Mo nodded in a daze, and also pulled a chicken leg to eat by himself.

Why does he feel that this beautiful boy is a little... stupid?

"Well, what's your name?" Qin Mo said.

"Huh? My name is Wen Ruan, and my father calls me Ruan Ruan."

Wen Ruan?Qin Mo called out his waste system in his heart.

"288, find out who Wen Ruan is."

After a while, a slightly immature voice from the system rang out [Master Hui, Wen Ruan, the son of the Great Lord of Luoxian Mountain, was talented when he was young, but later became ill, overdosed, and became stupid. 】

Qin Mo glanced at Wen Ruan again, isn't this the real version, the stupid son of the landlord's family?

He sighed inwardly.

There is only one illness between a genius and a fool.

Seeing Wen Ruan finished eating, Qin Mo tore another wing for him, and the two ate the whole chicken separately, hiccupped in tacit understanding, looked at each other, and laughed together inexplicably.

"Little brother, little brother, why did you come here?"

At the gate of the glazed hall, another person hurried in and saw the two people sitting on the ground, and was taken aback by the chicken bones on the ground.