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

In the front hall of Feiluan Palace, Wen Qilin sat on the chair in the middle with a serious expression, Chu Wei and Qin Mo sat on the side, and there was a little hairy dumpling on the ground that kept screaming "chichi".

Wen Qilin sighed, looking at the little Golden Crow that he had exhausted his spiritual energy and just hatched with some distress, and sighed.

"It's just broken its shell. Why do you take it back with you when it's the size of a palm?"

Wen Qilin was hatched with great difficulty, so he was naturally reluctant, but he had promised before Chu Wei went to Floating Dream City, and he still couldn't bear to regret it.

"My little darling needs to take care of himself recently, so take him home to make soup." Chu Wei held Qin Mo in his arms, and openly let him sit on his lap.

Wen Qilin's face was wrinkled again: "What kind of soup is this small?"

"Go back and raise them and you will grow up."

"...You." Wen Qilin sighed, reluctant to part with the little Golden Crow he had just hatched.

Qin Mo, who had been sitting in Chu Wei's arms, understood the current situation. He poked Chu Wei's chest, and whispered in his ear, "I don't want it."

Chu Wei looked at him: "Don't you like to eat? The ones raised by yourself are better, the ones raised outside are not good, and the meat is not delicious."

"I won't eat." Qin Mo shook his head immediately.

Last time he roasted that golden crow, he didn't know it was a spiritual pet, but now that he knew, how could he still eat it.

He himself is Chu Wei's spiritual pet, and he still eats spiritual pets, so not keeping them is the same as eating the same type of food.

"Then you take it back to raise?"

Chu Xi glanced at the yellow ball of fur on the ground, and thought that the little fox would like it, after all, Ruan Ruan also liked raising these little things.

Qin Mo shook his head again: "Don't keep it, I'm afraid it will starve to death."

He himself couldn't get up in bed every day, and he also raised a little golden crow, and Bao Buqi forgot to feed it one day and starved to death.

The two were discussing in low voices, the room was quiet, and Wen Qilin had good ears, so he naturally heard their words.

He tilted his body slightly, eavesdropping nervously on their discussion about whether to make soup, and he was relieved when he heard that Chu Bi finally decided not to.

Wen Qilin sat up straight, his face hardened a lot.

"Forget it, this Golden Crow is indeed a little smaller, and it's troublesome to raise it. Brother, let's keep it for ourselves."

The little Golden Crow was looking for something to eat on the ground with a "chirp chirp chirp", and found Chu Xi's feet without knowing it, and lightly pecked at his boots.

Chu Xi pushed away with his toes in disgust, this little thing was really troublesome.

Wen Qilin was overjoyed when he saw it, but tried his best not to show it.

He waved his hand: "Brother is not a stingy person, since he promised to give it to you, he will never go back on his word. The little Golden Crow is here, you can take it if you want."

Chu Wei naturally understood Wen Qilin, so he didn't expose him. He followed his words and said, "Yes, Chu Wei knows that I don't want the promise of my senior brother."

Wen Qilin put on a regretful look again: "Forget it, if you don't want it, I won't force you."

Qin Mo looked at Chu Wei in surprise, just now he could see that Wen Qilin didn't want to give it away, and he was awkward when he took it out, but suddenly it changed.

Chu Wei suppressed a smile and pinched Qin Mo's cheek.

Since the little Jinwu was no longer there, Chu Xi didn't plan to stay any longer, probably because of excessive blood loss, he was a little sleepy now, and wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

Pulling the person in his arms to stand up, Chu Wei saluted Wen Qilin.

"Brother, let's go back first."

Wen Qilin didn't nod, looked at him and frowned, "Wait a while." After speaking, Wen Qilin stood up, walked to Chu Wei's side, and pulled his wrist.

"How did you get hurt?"

Chu Wei retracted his wrist subconsciously, and shook his head slightly at Wen Qilin.

"Brother, you must have read it wrong, there is no harm."

After he came out from Shen Yunian's place, he deliberately used some spiritual power to cover up the wound on his wrist, but because he lost blood, his spiritual power was damaged, so anyone with a little bit of spiritual power could see through his disguise at a glance. He is not afraid of people watching, as long as he can fool Qin Mo.

It's just that I didn't expect that Wen Qilin would expose it in just one sentence.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wen Qilin didn't ask again, but he still felt a little uneasy looking at his pale face.

"Forget it, you go back, I'll send someone to bring some food over later, you both should make up for it."

Chu Wei nodded: "It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the cultivation institute these days."

He can't use spiritual power, and of course he has no way to teach his disciples spells.

Wen Qilin nodded.

Chu Wei didn't say any more, and led Qin Mo out. After hearing what Wen Qilin said just now, Qin Mo pulled Chu Wei's arm and looked carefully several times, but he didn't see any wounds.

The two of them walked out of the Feiluan Hall all the way to the Liuli Hall. Qin Mo looked at Chu Wei's arm countless times along the way, but he didn't see the wound.

Wen Qilin didn't know how to talk nonsense, so it could only be Chu Wei who lied to him. In addition, Chu Wei's face was pale and his hands were so cold, Qin Mo figured it out all at once.

He stopped and looked at Chu Wei, his eyes were slightly red.

"You're hurt, I can't see it."

Chu Xi avoided his gaze: "No injury."

"You lied to me, yes."

Chu Wei showed him his arm: "It's really not there."

Qin Mo watched as Chu Xi remained silent, a layer of mist gradually rose in his eyes, and tears gathered in his eye sockets, which were about to flow down soon.

Chu Wei couldn't see him like this the most, so he hurriedly pulled him into his arms with distress and coaxed him softly: "Don't cry at the end, I'll show you if it's okay, stop crying."

Qin Mo nodded, sniffed and pulled his wrist pitifully.

Chu Xi had no choice but to withdraw his spiritual power, wrapped a wound with a thick layer of white cloth, and appeared in front of Qin Mo. He was afraid that Qin Mo would wait for a long time, and he walked in a hurry. The blood from the wound had not completely stopped, and now there were Red was printed through the white cloth.

The tears that had just stopped bursting down the embankment instantly after seeing Chu Xie's bleeding wound, flowing down Qin Mo's cheeks.

"Didn't you just go to find Shen Yunian, why did you get hurt?"

"Shen Yunian was going to make some medicine just now, and he took a little blood from me, and it didn't hurt, just a little bit." Chu Wei didn't care about the injury on his hand, and picked Qin Mo up and walked back, "Didn't it be agreed? Are you crying?"

Qin Mo slipped from his arms again.

"I'll go by myself, don't hug me, I'm still hurt."

Chu Wei raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes softened: "Okay, then I'm a little sleepy now, why don't you go back to sleep with me?"

He was injured, so Qin Mo naturally followed him, hurriedly took his hand, led him back, and let him rest well.

Chu Wei looked at Qin Mo, who had nervousness written all over his face, and suddenly realized that it seemed that he was injured occasionally, and bleeding a little was not bad...

Wen Ruan still firmly remembered what Chu Xi said yesterday, asking him to go to the doctor for the Huanxing Pill, so after Qin Mo left, he tidied up and went out with the wolf cub in his arms.

Because Wen Ruan had taken too much medicine when he was a child, he was a little afraid of going to the pharmacy from the bottom of his heart. This time, he mustered up the courage to step into the pharmacy and hugged the wolf cub tightly to ask for the medicine.

After finally finding the doctor, Wen Ruan stretched out his hand to the doctor cautiously: "Yes, medicine."

The doctor knew Wen Ruan, and even saw him often when he was a child, so he was familiar with him, but he was still a little surprised to see him here.

"Ruan Ruan, are you sick, what medicine do you want?"

"Huanxing Pill."

"Huanxing Pill?" The doctor glanced at the little wolf cub in his arms, and tried it with spiritual power. There was some surprise, the wolf cub looked smaller, but the spiritual power in his body was not weak , It is indeed about to take shape.

He took a Huanxing Pill and put it in Wen Ruan's hand.

"Here, take it back and give it to him to eat, it will be transformed soon."

Wen Ruan took it and gave it to the wolf cub on the spot, but he waited for a while, the wolf cub was still a wolf cub, he bit his lip, thinking that the medicine was not enough, and stretched out his hand again.

"More."

"More? Ancestor, one is enough. This medicine is very little. Do you still want to eat it as candy?"

This medicine is precious, and it is generally not commonly used. A while ago, Chu Wei asked for one, and now Wen Ruan wants it again, the doctor is already a little distressed.

"No, become a human." Wen Ruan muttered in a low voice, with some grievances.

"One is enough, more is useless." The doctor patiently explained.

Feng Yan, who was hugged in his arms, didn't pay much attention to Wen Ruan because of the turtle. He was afraid that the little fool would give him another one later, so he jumped out of his arms and walked out.

The Huanxing Pill is supposed to stimulate the spiritual power in the body, so that the demon can transform into form as soon as possible. If he eats too much, even if he transforms into form, his spiritual power will be empty, and it won't last long.

But the little fool didn't understand, and Feng Yan couldn't explain it to him.

When the wolf cub left, Wen Ruan hurried to follow, following carefully, not daring to touch it even if he stretched out his hand.

Wen Ruan knew that Feng Yan seemed to ignore him suddenly, and he didn't know why, he felt a little wronged in his heart.

After following for a long time, the wolf cub just walked forward without looking back.

Wen Ruan finally couldn't bear it any longer, knelt down and picked up the wolf cub on the ground and hugged him into his arms, his voice sounded a little crying.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry, don't ignore Ruan Ruan."

Although Wen Ruan didn't know where he was wrong, but Feng Yan ignored him, it was his fault, so he wanted to apologize.

Feng Yan was picked up suddenly, still a little dazed, Wen Ruan's head had already been buried in his soft fur, and after a while, soft sobbing sounded.

Feng Yan moved, and Wen Ruan hugged him even tighter.

Wen Ruan was crying sadly, Feng Yan also felt a little uncomfortable, he sighed helplessly in his heart, after all being raised by him for so long, Feng Yan's heart softened.

Unable to speak, Feng Yan could only hug Wen Ruan's neck with his two front paws, rubbed against his head lightly, and let out a low cry.

Wen Ruan's body froze, she raised her head to look at Feng Yan, and stared at him, Wen Ruan instantly understood that he didn't seem to be angry anymore.

Wen Ruan laughed happily again, stood up and carried Feng Yan back.

Ever since taking the Huanxing Pill, Feng Yan felt that his body was heavy and his head was dizzy. After being fed by Wen Ruan and eating something, he jumped into bed by himself.

Wen Ruan was called over by Wen Qilin, and originally wanted to take Feng Yan with him, but Feng Yan moved into the bed and didn't want to go, so Wen Ruan could only go by himself.

Not long after he left, the wolf cub was still asleep on the bed, his figure under the quilt slowly changed, his long jet-black hair covered the bed, and his honey-colored figure appeared under the quilt...