Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Foolish humans don't understand the affairs of this vixen.

He doesn't bother with human scholars.

Shen Li covered her face with her hands and said nothing. Gu Ling lifted her up lightly, causing Shen Li to take her hands away and glare at her.

He knew that these scholars were always weak, and Gu Ling definitely couldn't hold him.

Shen Li tensed up, ready to use magic to prevent himself from falling to the ground the moment Gu Ling lost his strength.

Gu Ling didn't know what was going on in his mind, she smiled and said, "Let's go!"

Shen Li asked: "Where are you going?"

Gu Ling replied: "Go back to the ruined temple!"

"You're going the wrong way."

"No, my bookcase is over here."

Shen Li hesitated, not knowing how to tactfully tell the weak Gu Shusheng: He can't even hold on if you hold him alone, so don't carry the bookcase.

"Sir." Shen Li looked at Gu Ling with his big, sincere eyes. "Just find a place to put me down. I don't want to delay you from finding the bookcase."

The vixen girl is really considerate.

Gu Ling was moved and decided to help him to the end: "It's okay, it won't delay."

Shen Li was distressed: Mr. Gu was indeed a good man, but he did not have a clear understanding of himself. Could a scholar really hold him in his arms and carry a book box back to the dilapidated temple?

I don’t know whether ordinary scholars can do it, but Gu Ling can definitely do it.

When they arrived at the ruined temple, Shen Li kept staring at Gu Ling's arm. He was very curious about where Gu Ling got so much strength and stamina to carry him and the book box back safely.

Gu Ling searched in the bookcase, took out a box of ointment and handed it to Shen Li. Shen Li looked at the small box and exclaimed: "Is your bookcase a treasure box? It has everything!"

"It's just to be prepared. Just apply the ointment on the wound." Gu Ling glanced at the sky outside and said, "I'll go outside to find something to eat and will be back soon."

After Gu Ling left, Shen Li took off his shoes and socks, revealing his red and swollen ankles.

He gritted his teeth and applied the medicine to himself. The pain in his ankle was relieved and his skin felt a little cool.

He muttered quietly: "You are willing to give me such a good thing."

The ointment contains magical herbs and is effective quickly. Shen Li could naturally smell it with his good nose.

He replaced the ointment, rested his injured leg on a stone, leaned his back against a pillar, and thought about what to do next.

He definitely couldn't stay in this dilapidated temple anymore, so he had to find another dilapidated temple to meet a new scholar.

But these days even dilapidated temples are occupied by fox spirits, and this one was picked up by another fox spirit because the location was too remote.

This place is not too far from Fox Mountain and can barely be considered the territory of Fox Mountain. The monsters nearby will give some face when they see the fox spirit, but this is not necessarily the case outside this area.

Monsters all have a sense of territory. If he rashly runs to other monsters' territory to ambush the scholar, he might get beaten up.

And after what happened today, it is enough to see how terrifying the monster hunters are. The world outside must be even more dangerous.

Alas, life is not easy, sighed the vixen.

Gu Ling walked in with a bundle of branches on his back, a chicken in his left hand and a fish in his right hand, looking very rustic.

She put the things down and saw Shen Li looking at the dry branches. She explained, "I don't know what happened to these branches. They weren't wet by the rain, so I picked them up."

Shen Li, feeling confused about the future, replied lightly: "Oh."

It seemed that Shen Li believed it, so Gu Ling started to make a fire and prepare the ingredients. She spread some spices on it, and soon a fragrance came out.

Gu Ling tore off a chicken leg and gave it to Shen Li. Shen Li thanked him. The unusually delicious chicken leg made him feel a little better, but when he thought that he would not be able to find the scholar and would have to return to Fox Mountain in disgrace, he felt depressed.

He is the only male fox in Fox Mountain, and may also be the only fox spirit in Fox Mountain who cannot find a scholar as a partner.

The more good-looking the vixen is, the easier it is for her to find the scholar of her dreams. Is it because she is not good-looking?

The more Shen Li thought about it, the sadder he became, and he didn't even eat the chicken leg in his hand.

Gu Ling looked at Shen Li and thought: There is something wrong with the little fox.

She said in a gentle voice: "Miss, are you worried?"

Shen Li came back to his senses, his face almost wrinkled into a ball: "Sir, am I not beautiful?"

"All living things are superficial, but after a hundred years they are nothing but beautiful women and withered bones."

"What if I live for more than a hundred years?"

Gu Ling: “…” Are you trying to argue with me?

Seeing that Gu Ling didn't answer, Shen Li sighed, "It turns out that I'm really not good-looking."

The system was happy to watch the fun: "Gu Shitou really did a lot of harm to others. He made people lose their confidence. Sigh."

Gu Ling: "..." It's not that I don't have you, don't talk nonsense.

Gu Ling coughed tactically: "Ahem, no, the girl is very pretty." She nodded vigorously, "Really!"

Shen Li's eyebrows were as dark as distant ink, and her peach blossom eyes made her feel that she was the whole world to others when she looked at them seriously.

She has a high nose bridge, full lips, and a bright and generous appearance, which can be called a model of disaster for the country and the people. However, when she smiles, she always purses her lips and chuckles, which makes her look more graceful and gentle for no reason.

If this wasn't good-looking, there probably wouldn't be any good-looking people in the world.

Perhaps it was Gu Ling's sincere eyes that convinced Shen Li that since she was good-looking, the one with the problem must be the scholar.

Shen Li looked at Gu Ling seriously: "Sir, what kind of girls do you scholars like?"

He thought about it and added: "Is it possible to like a man?" The kind of man who is very handsome.

This, this, this...Why are the vixen girl's questions more difficult than the last?

Gu Ling answered cautiously: "As the ancients said: Food and sex are human nature. Naturally, I like pretty girls. As for men... there are some, but they are rare."

Shen Li understood that there were very few scholars who liked men, so he had to dress up as a woman until he found the scholar he liked!

"I understand."

Gu Ling scratched his head and said, "Oh, that's good that you understand," even though she didn't quite understand it yet.

Shen Li said: "There is another question."

Gu Ling immediately replied: "Girl, you'd better eat it quickly, it will be bad if it gets cold."

"Oh." Shen Li nodded. He originally wanted Gu Ling to take him on the journey, so let's talk about it in a few days.

As the saying goes, send the Buddha to the west.

Shen Li sprained her ankle now, and there was also the potential threat of the demon hunter who might reappear at any time, so Gu Ling stayed in the dilapidated temple, intending to leave after Shen Li's ankle healed.

Although the scenery here is beautiful, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and there is also a beautiful vixen that feasts Gu Ling's eyes, Gu Ling still misses the comfortable big bed and delicious food.

As a child of destiny, Gu Ling is extremely rich and has a lot of good things on him. The ointment he gives to Shen Li is naturally the best.

Logically speaking, Shen Li's injury wasn't serious and he should have recovered the next day. But it's been three days, why is he still the same?

Shen Li was sitting at the gate of the dilapidated temple counting ants. Gu Ling walked over and asked, "Did you apply the medicine today?"

"No."

"Oh, just apply it... What?!" Gu Ling suddenly raised his voice.

Shen Li was startled by her, and looked a little dazed: "What's wrong?"

Gu Ling picked up his gentle scholar persona again and smiled slightly: "Why don't you apply the medicine?"

Shen Li pointed at Gu Ling's bookcase and said, "I returned the ointment to you that day. My wound will heal on its own, so I won't need your medicine. You can keep it for yourself."

The material of Gu Ling's clothes was not very good. Coupled with the stereotype of scholars, Shen Li naturally thought that Gu Ling was poor. The ointment was probably a very precious thing to Gu Ling, and he was embarrassed to use it.

Feeling a little angry but not knowing why, Gu Ling had to take out the ointment again and said, "I have plenty of this stuff, no need to save it for me."

Shen Li took the ointment, but showed no intention of using it, and it was obvious that he didn't believe it.

My sisters said that men in the world care most about their reputation and some things are hard to say.

Gu Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She squatted down in front of Shen Li and said, "I'll help you apply the medicine."

Gu Ling thought: They are all girls, just helping to apply the medicine, it’s no big deal, right?

Shen Li stepped back, but there was a wall behind him and he had nowhere to hide.

Gu Ling grabbed his calf and said in a warning and displeased voice: "Shen Li, don't move."

After spending these few days together, the two of them could barely be considered friends, so they called each other by their names, but Gu Ling seldom called him by his name.

At this moment, Shen Li suddenly heard Gu Ling shout out the name "Shen Li", and he dared not move as if he was frozen in place.

Gu Ling took off Shen Li's shoes and socks. Her fair and slender ankles were swollen and red at the moment, which was quite shocking.

She smeared medicine on her fingers and pressed gently on the injured ankle. With her other hand, she firmly grasped Shen Li's calf to hold him in place.