How the fox spirit is made

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The image of the little fox six years ago suddenly flashed in Xie Yifei's mind. She looked at herself, but her eyes were full of fear, and people could only remember the flapping eyelashes like butterfly wings. For six years, Xie Yifei thought of her There is only resentment, but now, she has broken into Xie Yifei's heart forcefully with unrestrained arrogance, no matter how she frowns, smiles, or moves, it is like the sweet flower juice of the very enchanting and decadent peony when it is crushed Same.

People can't refuse, and even want to get closer...

Xie Yifei picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth, letting the pungent liquor burn every corner of his body wantonly, only then would it appear that a little heartbeat was not worth mentioning.

"...Heh, I will definitely tear that fox demon to pieces..."

Duan Yundong is five years old this year. As the son of a hunter, he was forced to be sent to the Duan Clan School in Ruyang City. All the people in the school are clan children, so he naturally looked down on Duan Yundong, who was related to him, and secretly excluded him. He has a perverse personality, and only knows how to talk about his sister Yunmian at home all day, which makes him even more shameless, which arouses a large number of people's curiosity about his sister.

During the lunch break, two or three clan disciples intentionally touched the book Duan Yundong put on the table, and said with a smile: "Don't pick it up, I'm calling you, that sister Yunmian is here to pick it up for you!"

Duan Yundong didn't speak, but silently picked up the book.

"Hey, idiot, why don't you talk?"

A person appeared out of nowhere, walked by with ink in his hand, and threw himself on Duan Yundong with a ouch, immediately there was a large ink stain on Duan Yundong's body, the person apologized with a smile: "Oh, Mr. You wipe!"

Unable to refuse, the man casually picked up the book on Duan Yundong's desk and began to rub it on him.

Duan Yundong sat on his seat, bowed his head and said nothing. Suddenly, he took out the cloud pattern pendant from his clothes and stroked the pattern gently: "...Sister Yunmian , Sister Yunmian..."

"Yo, what is that kid holding in his hand?"

"I don't know, just grab it and have a look."

A tall and strong clan boy picked him up from his seat and pulled out the necklace: "Cut, it's just an ordinary pendant. I thought it was something precious."

The torn necklace fell out of his hand, and the cloud pattern pendant fell into the air, caught by the floor, and unintentionally cracked a corner.

"Let me just say, how precious things will be on him... Hey, why do you hit someone?"

Duan Yundong didn't say a word, and then he punched hard, hitting the jaw of the person in front of him.

"Hey, I beat you Duan Yundong to death today..."

"Stop fighting!" The master's voice came from outside the corridor, and the master with a long coat and beard greeted, "Duan Yundong, come out, someone is looking for you."

Duan Yundong packed his things silently, and ran into the hunter outside the door.

"Father, why are you here?"

The tall and thick man trembled his lips and was speechless for a long time.

"...She is lost, Yun Mian is lost...I have searched all over..."

Duan Yundong lowered his head, suddenly a tear fell on the back of his hand, and it shattered into eight petals.

Chapter 8 Braised duck neck with sauce

The old man with a white beard sat on the head of the door, he was out of shape, he cocked his legs crookedly, holding a wine glass in his hand, and complained: "What is this girl Xie Yifei doing? Didn't she agree to do it for three days?" A birthday banquet? It’s only one day now, and we’re all transported back, what’s the face of me as the head?”

He blew his beard and stared, and handed out his wine glass in a seemingly chic way, but in fact his old bones were protesting: "You still have a conscience, and you packed so many dishes in a hurry, and there are several large tanks of ten-day drunkenness, then we will be here." Hold the birthday banquet well on the mountain. Man up!"

Ji Mingze fawned over him and poured wine for the master. The slightly cloudy liquid gradually filled the glass, and occasionally a drop or two splashed onto the master's beard and his own sleeve.

The headmaster looked at his beard distressedly, but he didn't dare to lick it, so he took a sip of wine to calm down his mood: "I heard that your uncle was drinking with others that day, and he hasn't woken up until now, you should go to the kitchen for the teacher. Bring all the duck necks in sauce and stew here, so that the old man won't wake up and meddle."

"Uh..." The corners of Ji Mingze's mouth twitched slightly, "Disciple will go now."

He turned around and was about to leave when the headmaster asked casually: "Where is your elder sister? How did I hear that she brought a person back that day, who seemed to be locked in a cell?"

"Master, that is the demon who stabbed Senior Sister six years ago, Senior Sister must want to avenge this..."

"Don't explain, I've figured it out a long time ago." The headmaster waved his hand, interrupting Ji Mingze's next words, "Isn't it just a little monster with no hair and no power to protect itself, why bother your elder sister?" This killer. Ji Mingze, while Xie Yatou is out practicing swords, quickly release the demon."

"No, Master, it's not very good..."

"Momojiji is like a girl, go to me right away, don't you think that when your elder sister was crossing the catastrophe, you would be born with demons because of killing evil?" The head master stroked his beard and took another sip of wine, "By the way, if If you don't want to be discovered by girl Xie, you can bring the demon to me first, and your elder sister will not be presumptuous."

"Yes, master." Ji Mingze touched his nose secretly. This was the first time he disobeyed the order of the elder sister, and it was a bit exciting to think about it.

In the dimly lit cell, a large piece of moss grew on the wet corner, and even the door lock was rusted. Ji Mingze took the key and pushed it several times before he opened it. The demon's hands were locked high on a pillar. The original Chinese clothes were already dirty, and the long hair covered his drooping head, so he couldn't see his face clearly, presumably because he was still drunk.

Ji Mingze cautiously stepped forward to push her shoulder, and then patted her face, but the monster didn't respond at all. Ji Mingze, who has been obsessed with various stories and legends all the year round, had a plan, and hugged her from outside the door. The bucket of well water drenched the demon from head to toe, and finally woke her up.

When Qi Qing woke up, she felt cold all over her body, and her wet clothes were sticking to her body, and she felt extremely thick. She just wanted to raise her hands to wipe her face when she found that her hands were locked on the pillar.

What's the situation? I've been arrested again?

Qi Qing began to think hard. She was brought to the city by a hunter, bought a necklace on the way, and was entrusted to the waiter in the shop. Then, in order to go to the birthday banquet, she turned into a human being and met a strange uncle. Personally started to drink, what about after drinking? How come there is no impression at all?

"...friend, are you awake?"

When Qi Qing heard the voice, she suddenly raised her head, unexpectedly, the young man in front of her also moved her head to look at her. For a moment, both of them were shocked by the other's face.

"..."

The already silent cell became quiet again.

"...cough," Ji Mingze took the lead to break the situation, "I'll unlock it for you first."

"No, why am I locked here?"

"Well, cough, didn't you stab my elder sister six years ago, and then she found out that you had sneaked into the head's birthday banquet and was drunk, so she locked you up for personal revenge, and the head couldn't bear it." , let me let you go..."

"Your elder sister, is she the only one?" Qi Qing recalled the blurred figure in her mind, and said angrily, "She wants to keep me as a pet, and doesn't even look at who I am, a rare white fox! I stab her One knife is not too small, such a small woman!"

Ji Mingze was speechless for a moment.

I don't think you have a big heart... Alas, why do women make things difficult for women!

Qi Qing turned her body sideways to facilitate Ji Mingze's unlocking, while secretly sizing him up.The boy was as tall as her, with a childish face, wearing short brown with moon white and white, and the scent of wine from his sleeves entered Qi Qing's nostrils.