Chapter 204
Back then, in order to be able to stay here, the original owner had always used the image of her little fox to hide her identity as a fairy.

But now, Lan Ling is unwilling to do this.

Instead of waiting for the heroine to expose her, it is better for her to stand up by herself.

The next day when the light was slightly bright, the little monk Qingyuan got up, and when he finished his morning work and went into the house with his own meal, he couldn't find Lan Ling.

He quickly put down the meal, lay down on the bottom of the bed, searched the cabinets, and searched for Lan Ling all over the world:

"Little fox, little fox, where have you been? Come out quickly, I brought a vegetarian meal... Don't scare me, you are injured and can't move... Where can you go as a weak fox..."

Qingyuan turned the entire small room upside down, but the little fox was not found.

He sat decadently on the chair, and heard a heavy nasal voice: "Amitabha, sin, sin! Little fox, I will definitely save you..." He folded his hands together, and put the prayer beads on his hands, feeling endless grief.

"Pfft—" Lan Ling, who was leaning on the ridge of the roof, couldn't help laughing.

He threw a small stone and hit him on the head.

"Hey, who hit me?" Qingyuan covered his head and stood up quickly.

"Hmph," Lan Ling snorted softly, "I was the girl who beat you, you stupid monk, do you only know how to recite scriptures?"

Qingyuan heard the reputation, and saw a young girl leaning on the ridge of the roof, with a beautiful face, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak, wearing a moon-white gauze dress, playing with a white fluffy thing in her hand.

Especially this agile look, people can't take their eyes off.

"Ouch!" Lan Ling threw another small stone and hit him on the head, angrily said: "Didn't anyone teach you not to look at girls like that?!"

"Ah——sin, sin!" Qingyuan came back to his senses suddenly, folded his hands together and bent slightly: "The benefactor forgive me, the monk called Qingyuan, I didn't mean to offend."

He glanced at Lan Ling again and said worriedly: "It's just that the roof is too dangerous, the benefactor should come down quickly."

Lan Ling didn't seem to hear his advice, she played with her tail in her hands, raised the corners of her lips and said to herself:
"Qingyuan, Qingning Zhiyuan... Well, it's a good name." After finishing speaking, he stood up directly on the ridge of the roof.

When Qingyuan took a look, his heart was in his throat, and he exclaimed: "Little benefactor——"

Before Xin could say anything, Lan Ling flew down from the roof and arrived in front of him.

The mouth is wide open, and it has not been closed yet.

Lan Ling smiled again, closed his chin for him, and jokingly said: "You can stuff an egg with your mouth open."

Qingyuan stared at her with wide eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the dangling tail behind Lan Ling, his mouth grew big again, pointed to the tail behind her and stammered:

"You you you you...you are..."

"What are you?" Lan Ling interrupted him, and slapped his face lightly with her tail, "You still hugged me yesterday, so you can't recognize me?"

Qingyuan blushed, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the cheek that had just been beaten, and then looked like Lan Ling's eyes dodged a little:
"Yesterday...Yesterday, yesterday, how could I know you... Xiaoseng just hugged a little fox, and he didn't think anything wrong."

Seeing his shy look, Lan Ling suddenly had the urge to tease him.

(End of this chapter)

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