The protagonist wants to steal my script again

When An Minghui returned to the mountain forest, he had just approached his courtyard when he heard bursts of roaring sounds, his expression immediately became serious, and he walked to the gate of the small courtyard, and was immediately thrown into it by a white hairball. arms.

"Big fox, go away, there are bad guys inside!"

He looked down at the little white tiger that jumped on him, and saw that the other party had no obvious wounds except for the messy fur on his body, so he was relieved, and looked at the stranger standing in the yard vigilantly with the little tiger in his arms. man.

"I don't know what your Excellency is doing? I'm afraid it's not appropriate to rashly attack such a young child?"

Xuan Wu, who almost died in the hands of such a young child without noticing for a while: "..."

This is thanks to the fact that Baihu's soul is still injured, otherwise, if the attack just now had been attacked by the Baihu Immortal in his heyday, even if he is good at defense, it would be a disaster.

And Red Crow huddled in An Minghui's arms contentedly, staring at Xuanwu in the yard with great regret, and at the same time raised his little paw aggrievedly: "Big fox, his skin is so thick, it hurts my paws." gone."

"Are you that fox demon?" Xuanwu frowned, still cautiously not putting away the defensive spells around him, but felt that he didn't see that colleague who was as obedient as a cat nestling in the fox demon's arms, "I Come and bring the white tiger back to the fairy world."

"It turned out to be a fairy, that's really disrespectful." An Minghui said while rubbing the red crow's paws comfortingly, and gently massaging the soft little meat pad, "I think the fairy should If you are a straightforward person, then I will say it bluntly, I am worried about letting Red Crow go back to the Immortal Realm now."

"If there is nothing urgent, it won't be too late to go back after he recovers from his injuries."

"Meow~" The meat pad was rubbed comfortably, the little tiger moved his body to reveal his white belly, and let out a few soft cat meows, "Don't go back to the fairy world in the future, I want the big fox to play with me all the time."

Xuanwu felt that his eyes and ears had problems: "..."

Although they are all four spirits, they are in charge of different things, and Baihu, who is in charge of military matters, has always been the fiercest of the four of them. Although he has never seriously contested it, if he fights alone, I am afraid that no one is Baihu's. opponent.

What kind of drug did this fox demon give the white tiger?

"You don't have to worry about the fairy, I won't do anything to the red crow, even if I really have evil intentions, I won't be so bold as to become an enemy of the fairy world."

After contemplating for a moment, Xuanwu simply put away the Jue that he could use at any time in his fingers, and expressed his intention: "I will come again in a while."

"Thank you Xianjun for your understanding." An Minghui nodded, watching Xuanwu fly away from the courtyard in a stream of light.

No one noticed that when Xuanwu said that he would come again, Red Crow's eyes widened a little, and even the slender tail shook happily.

It's good that the gift he wanted to give to the big fox will come back.

An Minghui naturally didn't know that it was Chiya who started the dispute just now, he just thought that Xuanwu was going to use force to take Chiya away by force, and when he saw that the other party had left, he quickly rubbed the "surprised" hairy ball again : "It's all right now, the next time you encounter such a thing, run away quickly, don't be head-on. What's uncomfortable?"

As he said that, he casually stroked the little tiger's tail, just as a funny gesture, but he didn't expect the red crow to tremble suddenly, and let out a particularly sweet cry.

"Meow ow~" The big fox's hands are so warm, and stroking his tail is so comfortable, "I still have to lick my tail, rub my paws, and smooth my fur!"

"Ah... you..." Why is this so promising, when will it grow up.

***

In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed, and the weather started to turn hotter. An Minghui finally recovered from his injuries, and he rearranged the barriers in the forest, so he no longer had to worry about trespassers.

The temple fair that the little demons have been looking forward to can finally be held.

The temple fair started around dusk in the afternoon, because An Minghui thought that the mountain was full of ghosts and had nothing to shy away from the night, so he simply lit lanterns at night and held the temple fair to add a little more atmosphere.

The mountains and forests decorated with lights at night are very beautiful.

An Minghui stood at the gate of the courtyard with the red crow in his arms, watching the lively temple fair under the hill with a smile on his face, and felt that no matter how many times he watched such a scene, he would never get tired of it.

Although the temple fair is nothing new, but now it is not human beings but various animals that are noisy among the stalls. This picture looks very novel and interesting.

"Big fox, what is this!"

Looking along the tip of the little tiger's paw, he saw a firefly flying up and down leisurely beside them.Now is not the season when there should be fireflies, but under his blessing, this mountain forest has always been a bit more alive than the outside world. Occasionally seeing out-of-season flowers blooming or insects and birds flying is common.

"This is a firefly." An Minghui raised his finger, and the soft fluorescent bug landed obediently on his knuckles, as if the psychic knew that he would not harm himself, "Again There will be more in a month or two, and then I will take you to the forest to see them."

The red crow stared at the little thing on the big fox's finger for a while, then flicked its tail to drive the firefly away, and then stuffed its own tail into the big fox's empty palm, With a soft voice, she said coquettishly: "Can the big fox stroke his tail?"

Now the little tiger doesn't often hang himself on his tail. Instead, he likes being held in his arms and stroking his tail. He doesn't know what the fun is.

But anyway, it was a matter of little effort, An Minghui did not refuse, walked down the hill while stroking the tail of the little hairball, and entered the lively temple fair venue.

As soon as he walked in, a group of small animals surrounded him, chattering non-stop.

"Lord Ruohua! Look at the little wood carving I won!"

"This food is delicious, Mr. Ruohua, please try it!"

"That lantern riddle over there is so difficult, Mr. Ruohua, can you come and guess it together?"

Already accustomed to such scenes, An Minghui calmly responded to the little demons' words one by one, accompanied them to play at the temple fair, and bought some snacks or toys for Red Crow from time to time.Naturally, the ghosts' temple fairs don't use coins, so he made a kind of wooden sticks instead of money, which can be won by playing various games, and then use these wooden sticks to buy things he likes.

As a lottery, every time he will give a small reward to the store with the most wooden sticks in his hand. Although it is not a valuable thing, it is worth remembering.

"An Minghui."

Unexpectedly, when he heard such a sound transmission, An Minghui paused for a moment with his hand stroking the little tiger's tail, then lowered his head helplessly to the red crow whose stomach was softened into a puddle of water and said: "I have something to leave, you first Play with the little demons here for a while, don't go looking for me."

"...Meow?" Opening his eyes blankly, Chi Crow saw a shake in front of his eyes, and he left the warm embrace of the big fox in a blink of an eye, and could only stand on the ground and look up at the back of An Minghui's leaving .

After separating from Red Crow, An Minghui left the forest alone, and found Bai Mo standing there quietly in the old place outside the barrier, and reflexively took out the folding fan from his arms.

After adjusting his expression a little, the fox demon wearing a blue shirt today put on an inscrutable smile, and approached the wolf demon dressed in black: "It's a coincidence that Lord Bai Mo came here."

In fact, it is already very false to say this. In the past hundred years, since Bai Mo saw him and the little demons at the temple fair for the first time, Bai Mo has never been absent from every temple fair since then. If it is a coincidence, no one would know believable.

Bai Mo glanced at the smiling fox demon, who looked like he was full of bad water, but every time he came to see him, he had to make some preparations in the distance, and every time he thought he didn't notice.

What a silly fox.

"I'll take a look at the situation." Bai Mo said in a flat and authentic tone, as if it was really a routine.

An Minghui naturally didn't know what Bai Mo was thinking, so he just continued to invite with a smile: "Those little monsters are holding a temple fair, it's rare to come, why don't we go for a stroll together?"

The tall wolf demon nodded, without any change in expression on his face, turned around and walked into the forest first, and said without looking back: "Your fan is dirty."

Hearing this, An Minghui looked down at the fan, and saw a small paw print clearly printed in the middle of the landscape painting. It was cute, but it made him a little embarrassed to appear at this time.

I don't know when the bear boy played with the big fox with his fan: "..."

***

The Red Crow, who was left alone, stood alone in the same place, with its tail hanging down in grievance.

Happily, Thrush flew over here and saw him, so she stopped on the shelf next to her, combed her feathers leisurely and said, "Why are you standing here, there are so many interesting things in the temple fair!"

"The big fox is gone..." He suddenly put him down and ran away.

"That's so strange, Mr. Ruohua has to accompany a wolf demon every temple fair." Huamei said without any surprise, and patted his wings, "When Mr. Ruohua is with that wolf demon, it's not the same as usual. , and specifically asked us not to go up and disturb, and you don't want to disturb Master Ruohua when you see it later."

"Why?" The little tiger's eyes widened, not understanding why he couldn't go over even if he saw the big fox, "The big fox wants to play with me."

"What do you know, that wolf demon must be Ruohua's favorite Taoist companion." Huamei stretched her head, proudly showing off her little knowledge to him, "When the monster clan is with the monster they like, they don't like to be surrounded by others." Excuse me, we will be together forever in the future."

The red crow couldn't understand it even more, he only retorted angrily: "Impossible, the big fox wants to accompany me! Only I can be the big fox's Taoist companion!"

"Oh, you don't even understand what it means to be a Taoist partner. Master Ruohua just pities you for being young, so he just raises you for the time being, just like those little monsters before." Shaking his head, Thrush flapped his wings and tried to reason with this stupid tiger, "I've seen that wolf monster. It's tall and handsome in human form, and it's very suitable to walk with Master Ruohua. Master Ruohua just treats you as a little boy for the time being." The demon is raised, and you will still be with the wolf demon in the future, and you should wink at that time, and stop pestering Master Ruohua."

"impossible!!!"

This furious roar carried astonishing spiritual power, and the red crow took a look at the thrush who was so frightened that he almost fell off the shelf. At this time, he was trembling and dared not speak, stood up and ran away quickly.