Passerby A, she's on top again

Chapter 14 Close the Door and Release the Villains ([-]): Raised Her Little Cake

All the disciples around looked at He Jinchuan following Qing Lingzi's gaze, eyes full of envy.

If the answer is good, it will inevitably be appreciated by the master. Even if the answer is not good, it does not hurt that the new disciple has a weak heart.

The mountain wind blew from outside the hall, He Jinchuan's hair swayed, he blinked his eyes, and turned his words around.

"The purpose of a disciple's apprenticeship is to ascend to immortality."

There was dead silence everywhere, even Qing Lingzi was startled.

Who the hell doesn't know that apprenticeship is to become an immortal, so why don't you be so straightforward?Anyway, say something nice.

After a short period of embarrassment, the master coughed lightly, waved his hand in annoyance and asked He Jinchuan to sit down, and then the "teacher also" began to give lectures.

After He Jinchuan sat down, he unconsciously rubbed the scroll with his fingertips: After all, he couldn't say that he was cultivating the Lingyun Sect, right?

The white fox lay sprawled on the table, listening to the knowledge imparted by the master, while looking at He Jinchuan with eyes that he couldn't look directly at.

Look, this is the gap, if it is replaced by the protagonist, it must be a shocking truth.

Learning is an unsolvable curse, anytime, anywhere.

The teacher's classroom is always a more effective hypnotic than sleeping pills.

Simu deeply felt that treating insomnia patients could adopt the treatment plan of arranging teachers to give lectures.

In the two-hour class, the little fox listened for less than 5 minutes, and devoted the rest of the time to playing chess with Duke Zhou.

Because it was the first day of class, Qing Lingzi didn't talk too much, and spent most of the time popularizing the long history of Lingyun Sect for new disciples.

Up to the founder of the mountain, down to the gods and beasts of Zhenshan, and finally with the sentence "here today, continue tomorrow".

After all the school disciples had left, Simu still had no signs of waking up. The white fox's hind legs twitched occasionally, and he was in a deep sleep.

The scroll was rolled up and placed on the corner of the table. He Jinchuan picked up the white fox and walked out.

After leaving the school, the glare of the sun shone down, and there were some disciples from other mountain peaks around.

It's only noon now, and it's time to eat.

He Jinchuan raised his hand to block the sunlight on his face, and slowly went down the mountain.

Simu woke up smelling the smell of meat.

In the dream, she was attending a party at the company, and everyone was celebrating her because she was successfully promoted to the head of the cannon fodder department.

But just in the middle of the banquet, a man who couldn't see his face rushed in, raised her small cake, and threw her into the poorest passerby department A, not even assigning her to any system!

Such disregard for his employees, sooner or later the space-time bureau will go bankrupt!

Definitely going out of business!
Must close down!

The boss is absolutely going bankrupt!
Finally, God seemed to hear her prayers, the employees of the Space-Time Bureau resigned one after another, and a large listed company owed a huge amount of compensation.

The black-hearted boss had to buy her the biggest cake and use the most luxurious car to keep her from staying in the company.

Hehehe, retribution, retribution.

Simu bit the cake, and looked coldly at the boss of the Space-Time Bureau, but she hadn't tasted the taste of the cake yet, the boss jumped up and overturned her cake!
Woohoo!small cake! ! !

He Jinchuan's eyes widened as he wiped the unknown liquid from the corner of the little fox's mouth with his fingertips: What did he dream about?Why are you drooling so much?

As soon as the rough fingertips brushed the white fox's mouth, the white fox was agitated. He kicked his four legs, opened his dark eyes blankly, and met He Jinchuan's gaze.

"Wake up, little slob." He Jinchuan withdrew his hands and sat up straight, looking at the little thing with a half-smile.

Simu was lying on all fours facing the sky. At this moment, he rubbed his eyes with his front paws in confusion, turned over and landed on the wooden bed with all four paws, and then moved his nose to look around.

There is a smell of barbecue, hungry.

The smile on He Jinchuan's face remained undiminished, he scratched the fox's chin, and carried the little fox to the small wooden table: "What a greedy little ghost."

Simu didn't care about the strange nicknames that the villain had arranged for him. After the other party sat down, he jumped onto the table and unceremoniously took the plate of pheasant chicken for himself.

The little fox loves to eat meat and protects it, young people are not surprised.

He picked up the chopsticks that were set aside, and picked up the rice bowl, with an air of elegance about him that didn't fit in with the dilapidated bamboo house.

A fox is not big, but has a big appetite.

Before He Jinchuan finished half of a bowl, the pheasant was eaten by the little fox, leaving only a chicken butt.

Simu pushed away the remaining chicken buttocks in the bowl, and his eyes fell on the other bowl of fried meat intentionally or unintentionally. He licked the oil stains at the corner of his mouth with his pink tongue, and his whole body exuded a pitiful smell.

The big rough hand holding the chopsticks paused, took a few pieces of meat from the plate and put them into the bowl, and then pushed the fried meat to Sim Mu.

This villain is really good!
Simu's small tail swept across the back of the young man's hand, and continued to work hard.

A bowl of fried meat, enough for six bites, the little fox's cheeks were bulging, and his black grape-like eyes locked on the grilled fish again unwilling to be lonely.

It's a pity that the young man didn't follow her this time, and rubbed the white fox's bulging belly with his big hands: "I can't eat it, it will crack if I eat it."

Simu pressed his belly, but didn't think it would crack, and continued to stare at the grilled fish.

In the end, none of the youths compromised, and Sim Mu just watched miserablely as the villain cleaned up the leftovers.

The grilled fish was gone, only a long fish bone lying alone on the plate.

The fried potatoes were gone, not even the garlic mixed in.

Cauliflower and crayfish were gone too.

...the fox wants to eat too.

After eating and drinking, He Jinchuan packed up the dishes and went to the stream to wash. Sim Musheng lay down on the table without love, sticking out his tongue to lick a small piece of potato that fell on the table.

It's delicious, I want to eat it, why does the villain cook so delicious food.

It didn't take long for the little fox to start...

"belch!"

"belch……"

Simu: "..."

It seems to be a little stretched.

After He Jinchuan washed the dishes, he saw the little fox twitching and hiccupping on the table, the young man couldn't help laughing.

Simu: "..." I heard it!You laugh at me!

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, and wiping off the water on his hands, the young man sat down at the table, held the white fox in his arms and rubbed her bulging belly.

The young man's movements are gentle and his eyebrows are gentle. Even with the most ordinary face, it can't conceal his extraordinary bearing.

How can such a good person be a villain?Not bad at all, okay?Obviously it should be the main character.

Sim Mu was rubbed very comfortably, unknowingly he felt drowsy, his eyelids were clenched, and he fell asleep again not long after.

The little fox sleeps very well, drooping and motionless, the small appearance of being slaughtered makes people feel soft.

Greedy for the warmth of this white fox, the existence of the little fox illuminates He Jinchuan's entire dark and hopeless world.

After making sure that the little thing wouldn't wake up again, He Jinchuan gently put the white fox back on the bed, then lay down on one side, looking at the furry mass.

Spirit beasts can transform into forms after cultivation to a certain extent. I don't know what Xiaobai looks like after transforming, whether it is as cute as the main body.

It's a pity that he didn't notice the aura in Xiaobai, Xiaobai seemed to be just an ordinary smart fox.

But it doesn't matter, even if it's an ordinary fox, he can always lead Xiaobai to the path of cultivation and help her practice.

(End of this chapter)