“Xiao’e, what’s wrong?” Asked the gossip sister who had made good contact with Tian Xiaoe. “No, it’s nothing. Let’s keep up.” Tian Xiao’e put down her doubts and smiled sweetly at Sister Shi. The sister’s hand followed the team.
night.
Chu Ci was rubbing that little white jade in the room where they stayed, and the beautiful brows were wrinkled, but there was no way to think about it, but it reminded him of the spiritual power in the comprehension novels I saw before.
But how to inject? I do n’t even know what spiritual power is used. “Ah.” Chu Ci mourned, and fell weakly on the bed. Staring at the white stone in his hand, his eyelids began to fight quietly, and after a short while, the upper and lower eyelids won the meeting.
Chu Ci looked at the familiar environment around him confusedly, thinking for a moment, patted his hands, isn’t this Yueyifeng?
Suspicious looking around, suddenly a little black fox emerged from the bushes and rushed towards Chu Ci, and Chu Ci flew sideways in surprise.
Turning his head and glaring at the little fox, the little fox flew into one’s arms. “Small remarks, you’re naughty again. Fortunately, Yue Yifeng is only us now. If Qingying sees you, I’m afraid it will be … haha.” The man took the little fox skillfully, as if he thought something, the man laughed When he got up, the clear laughter made Chu Ci feel sour, and murmured involuntarily, “Master.” As soon as the words came out, Chu Ci froze.
Enduring the erupting emotions, Chu Ci hadn’t figured out what the emotions were like, and the man moved holding the little fox.
Chu Ci didn’t think much about it. A pair of charming fox eyes looked at the man with water light, and saw the man in a blue brocade with elegant bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on his clothes. A white ribbon was simply tied on his head. The fluttering flutter, a fairy-tale bone. Under the tall bridge of the nose, the thin lips evoke a gentle arc, eyes, eyes? Chu Ci took a closer look, but found that the man “looking” at the little fox’s eyes had no spirit, as if nothing had been put into it.
blind? Chu Ci guessed. The little black fox put out his tongue and gently licked the back of the man’s hand.
“Small words, don’t make trouble, Master, will you take you down the mountain?” Gently stroked the soft black fur of the little fox, the little fox squinted comfortably, and the triangular fox face showed an expression of enjoyment and stretched itself. Small paw, let this person “up and down his hands” on himself. The man “looked” like a little fox and laughed out loud.
Master? Trivial? Little Fox?
Is it the memory of the original owner? Chu Ci followed the man’s footsteps, watching the interaction of one person and one fox. Chu Ci only felt sour in his heart, biting his delicate, peach-like lower lip, and could not explain why he saw him so close. It feels like, just like the feeling of wanting to be with my grandma, surprised by the words, a strange idea comes to mind …
“Young Master, Young Master, wake up, wake up.” Chu Xu anxious voice came to my ear.
Chu Ci opened his eyes, “Master, you, why are you crying?” Chu Xuying’s handsome face burst into sweat.
cry? Chu Ci touched his face, but felt a dampness, and there was a slight attachment and sentimentality in his heart. Why, is the original owner still there? Just now, that is the memory of the original owner? Why that feeling …
Chu Xu hugged Chu Ci who seemed to be lost somewhere, and patted his hair gently, “It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s all over.”
Chu Ci closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed a possibility that would shake his heart, and the emotion of churn was calmed by Chu Xu’s appeasement. Opening his eyes, he found Chu Xu’s arms on his shoulders, and the big hands on his head. Pushing Chu Xu away, “What do you do? What kind of system does the big man hug and hug?” He shakes his sleeves as he talks.
Chu Xu smiled, “It seems to be okay, Uncle said that this trick works best for you. Uncle just hugged you like this when you were upset, just fine.” Chu Ci suddenly remembered every time because When my parents were crying, my grandmother always held herself to calm her. Shaking his head, put aside these thoughts for a while.
“Uncle?”
“Yes, Master Master.”
“Yes, can you tell me something about the past, and Master?” Thinking of grandma, remembering the weird kindness of his master, he hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.
“Huh?” Chu Xu was surprised, looking at the fox’s eyes of a little fox.
“How?” Fang, you dare not say how to kill you.
“When, of course you can, I thought you would not ask the young master. After all, you were too young to even transform yourself. But I do n’t know much about it. I only followed you after being rescued by you. Around.”
“Let’s go.” Chu Ci has a lot of questions to ask, but he thinks that maybe something will be answered from this moment.
——————————- Remembering the dividing line ————— ———————
As a little tiger monster just 200 years old, because his parents died, he could not even transform himself, and he was always bullied by his peers.
On this day, the little tiger demon was deceived by his fellow friends of the same family, and is currently facing a situation of attack by the pack of wolves. The pack of wolves is staring at the little tiger demon, and may be afraid of the natural oppression of other beasts by the tiger tribe, although the wolf wants to die Only a little tiger demon, but still cautiously tempted, suddenly, a wolf moved, and the greedy wolves didn’t want to miss the big meal in front of them.
The little tiger demon looked up in the sky with sorrow and indignation, staring at the wolves with red eyes, raised his claws, opened his mouth, and tore the wolf’s flesh …
…
The little tiger demon didn’t remember how long he had slaughtered, just remembered that when he was awake, the wolf corpses everywhere, his yellow cane’s fur was blood-stained and red, and the flesh-blooded body couldn’t see where his wound was. I ca n’t go any longer, my body softens, my vision starts to blur, and I open my weak eyelids barely.
A black, fuzzy figure appeared in front of me. I thought, about the father and mother would pick themselves up later … But, who told me what this little black thing is? Isn’t this the queen mother and father? Feeling that his wound was licked by this little black creature, the little tiger demon wants to turn his head to see what this stupid little black thing is, but his consciousness is far away from the body, only thinking in his heart, this stupid little Something, maybe the queen father and queen look at themselves alone, and send it to their little friends. Now, little thing, I wake up, I must play with you, or I will be bullied by you, so do n’t come to pick up the baby.
it hurts. This is the only thought that the little tiger demon woke up from the black sweet dream at the moment. I moved my little paw, but accidentally touched a group of warm things, and I felt like I was moving. The group of small things fluttered in front of my eyes, the familiar little black creature, the little triangle Face, carefully approached himself, turned out to be a fox? Looking at the small fox’s gaze, and the three small tails swaying behind the small body. So stupid, little tiger thought.
“Spoken, little tiger woke up?”
Hearing the sound, the little fox happily rushed into the arms of the visitor, with a happy expression in his arms. Huh, stupid fox. The little tiger cursed. Of course, the man and the stupid little fox couldn’t understand the cry of the little tiger only when it was uncomfortable.
The little tiger watched a pair of slender hands touching the wound on his body, and patted his head again. “The wound is recovering, just a few days away.”
He seemed to feel the little tiger’s hot eyes, the man smiled slightly, and touched the little fox in his arms. “This is a little remark, this little guy saved you, I am this little guy …” In the dark, the little fox licked his hands as if to comfort him, “I am the master of this little fellow, Qing Jun, you can also call me Master.” Qing Jun touched the little fox and smiled with relief.
The little tiger’s injury is recovering day by day. It is also used to a stupid little fox doing a lot of inexplicable things beside him, knowing that his master can’t see with his eyes, and that he knows the peaceful and peaceful world around him. The dark waves were turbulent, and I also knew … I was completely abandoned by my uncle, and he declared himself dead.
From then on, the little tiger with no name fell down for a long time, until one day, Qing Jun holding the stupid little fox and said to himself: “It doesn’t matter. Will you live with us in the future, will you be a brother of yours?” In Qing Jun’s gentle voice, the proud little tiger burst into tears for the first time, wetting Qing Jun’s jacket, and crying the clean and beautiful fur of the little fox, and the little fox was no longer sad when it waited for it At that time, he twisted his little butt and swayed in front of his eyes but ignored it for seven days.
The little tiger looked at the carefree little fox, looked at Qingjun whose brows were locked day by day, looked at his yellow orange orange paws, and quietly asked him to have a very close relationship with Qingjun and love him and Xiao. Uncle Yin Jing of the fox asked him to teach himself spells and teach him to transform himself. From that moment, in order not to let the young Jun who was already in a difficult situation worry about the little fox, let the little fox grow up happily. The little tiger buried his desire to protect the little fox in his heart …
So, in Qing Jun’s distressed but helpless eyes, he worshiped Uncle Yin Jing as his teacher and changed his name to Chu Xu, instead of playing with the little fox every day.
Every day and every day, the little tiger does n’t think there is anything, but it is strange that the little fox who only knew to play did not play tricks because he did n’t play with himself. Instead, he practiced or curled up in silence. To accompany myself, when I was bored, I used small claws on the ground to draw a little fox, a tiger, and Qing Jun. It was very simple, but I could see at a glance what it was.
The days are like this, living leisurely every day.
That year, the little tiger Chu Xu was 245 years old, and he was transformed. The little fox was 62 years old and still a little fox. That year, my father and mother’s loyal subordinates were covered in blood and fell in front of themselves and told themselves many things, and then left with a smile in their reluctant eyes.
Chu Xu looked up and tried not to let tears shed. In the constant discouragement of Qingjun and the heavy tears of the little fox, Chu Xu, the son of the former Tiger King, died completely, and Chu Xu, the great disciple under the Yinjing seat of Yueyifeng, was born. Since then, he has worked hard to protect the little fox.
The little fox seemed to understand something, no longer fooling around, and quietly followed himself to practice spells. The little fox always thought that everyone didn’t know. However, the little tiger always watched the little fox outside the door and tried hard to practice, but he continued to fail.
He wanted to come forward to help, and was stopped by Qing Jun who did not know when he came. Understand that this gesture was taught by the little fox to Yueyuefeng, which means “hush” not to speak. The little tiger likes Qingjun the most. He stopped obediently and looked at Qingjun’s distressed but proud look in his heart. It’s always heavy to say what it feels like …
The day was when the little fox secretly practiced his spells and practiced his own practice. Qingjun and Master paid silent attention to the next day. Chu Xu knew that such a quiet day would not last long, but did not expect that it would end so quickly …