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Chapter 217 The Snow Fox of the Eminent Monk (2)

This is a war-torn dynasty, the current emperor Bai Guang is fatuous, greedy for pleasure, ignoring the government, the officials under him are corrupt, oppressing the people, and his reputation is worthless.

Under such circumstances, some people with lofty ideals did not want to be dominated by the fatuous emperor, and rose up to resist under the banner.

They formed their own forces, and under such oppression, they also became a force.

And those small countries around the imperial court are also eyeing the Bai country, internal and external troubles, talking about the world today.

And her mission this time has a close relationship with the emperor of the Bai Kingdom.

Bai Mujiu, the uncle of the current emperor, is also the abbot of Chaoguang Temple.

At the age of 16, Bai Mujiu suddenly disregarded the world of mortals and resolutely ordained as a monk. Now he has been in Chaoguang Monastery for ten years.

Ten years is too long for many people, but for Bai Mujiu, it is just a snap of the fingers.

Bai Mujiu has never experienced any hardships since he was a child, and he has not experienced any major tribulations since he was ordained as a monk. It can be said that his life has been too smooth.

However, such a person has a small wish in his heart.

And this wish is also her task this time.

Shu Xiaomeng moved her ears, her eyes rolled quickly.

Speaking of which, she turned out to be a Tianshan snow fox this time, the rare kind!

Shu Xiaomeng thought happily, this time she should be able to eat meat openly, right?
I didn't eat meat properly the previous few times!She must eat chicken and duck well!

Beggar chicken, spicy diced chicken...my mouth is watering just thinking about it!
Shu Xiaomeng took a sip and successfully caught Bai Mujiu's attention.

Under the wine, Bai Mu looked at the snow fox who seemed to be drooling, and fell silent for a while.

"Hey, they can't eat."

Bai Mujiu looked at the corpses all over the floor, rolling the beads with his right hand, his eyes were calm.

How could Shu Xiaomeng listen to Bai Mujiu's words, her mind was already full of roast chicken.

Bai Mujiu recited a long spell for the dead, and then left with Xuehu in his arms.

He was wearing a monk's robe, which formed a sharp contrast with the corpses all over the ground.

The dusk of the setting sun shone on him, casting a layer of divine light on him.

Shu Xiaomeng raised her head, looking at the man bathed in the dusk.

She always felt that men with bald heads were unattractive, but at this moment, she felt that she was wrong.

The bald Bai Mujiu is so pretty, even though she can only see his chin.

Bai Mujiu returned to Chaoguang Temple with Xuehu in his arms. There were only a few people in the temple. In this war-torn era, few people would come to worship in the temple.

It's too late to even save your life, who is willing to come here to offer incense?
Bai Mujiu returned to the room with Xuehu in his arms with calm eyes, because he missed the time for the fast meal, so he didn't have anything to eat tonight.

And Shu Xiaomeng, who was also hungry:? ? ?
What about the grilled chicken?

Bai Mujiu put Xuehu on the table, and gently wiped off the blood on her body with a handkerchief.

"You should be pure white." Bai Mujiu said in a low voice.

Shu Xiaomeng flicked his tail, and the fluffy tail rubbed against Bai Mujiu's face, making him feel itchy.

"Good boy." Bai Mujiu whispered again.

Shu Xiaomeng rolled her eyes, why be so good?Give her a roast chicken!

(End of this chapter)