It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

"You are not from here." Lan Qingya looked at its claws waving around and guessed based on her feeling.

The little fox actually nodded excitedly.

"You, can't get out."

The little fox was overjoyed, it finally found someone to communicate with!

Keep gesturing.

It seemed like it was performing a set of Tai Chi on the ground by itself, leaving Lan Qingya confused.

"I don't understand. Take a break."

The smile on the little fox's face disappeared, and even his ears drooped.

As expected, the tacit understanding did not exceed three sentences.

Lan Qingya turned the roast chicken and said, "You are not from here, and now you are trapped here, right?"

The little fox regained hope and nodded to her.

"Why are we trapped here? Is it because of the demonic energy?"

It nodded again.

"So, the demonic energy can't hurt you, but you can't leave either."

It still nodded.

"It must be because you have a special physique. There's nothing I can do to help you." Lan Qingya spread her hands.

The little fox was so anxious that it kept turning around in circles for a long time, digging at the ground.

Lan Qingya walked over and saw that it had dug out two words on the ground: pet.

She was shocked, knowing that it was a spiritual creature. It was too spiritual, it could even write?

Lan Qingya suddenly realized: "You want to sign a master-servant contract with me and become my pet, so that you can follow me out?"

The little fox nodded heavily.

"It's not a big deal, but why should I help you?"

The little fox thought about it and spat out his inner elixir.

Lan Qingya looked at the glowing inner elixir floating in front of her and realized that the spiritual energy inside was different from that of ordinary cultivators.

Perhaps, it is because it is a monster.

"Take it back. I don't want your inner elixir."

Seeing the little fox's puzzled expression, she said calmly: "I can cultivate myself, why should I deprive you of the fruits of your labor? This is not my principle. You'd better bring me something that interests me."

The little fox tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly something appeared on the ground.

Lan Qingya picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised.

It turned out to be a map with a location marked on it and four words written next to it.

Hongmeng Holy Fire.

I rely on!

Lan Qingya rarely swears, but at this moment only these two words can express the shock in her heart.

The Hongmeng Holy Fire is the first of the ten heavenly fires. This thing only exists in legends.

[What the hell, a little demon fox has this thing? Is this true?! ]

The little fox jumped in front of her and whimpered twice, as if urging her.

Lan Qingya put away the map and said to it, "I just want to sign a contract with you. If you lie to me, you know the consequences."

The little fox nodded quickly, looking serious.

Lan Qingya signed the knot with her hand, signing a contract with it.

Heaven and earth are witnesses, essence and blood are offered, and a promise is an alliance.

The contract was signed, and Lan Qingya developed a wonderful connection with the little fox.

The little fox jumped into her arms familiarly and rubbed against her chest.

Its fur is fluffy and soft, and Lan Qingya feels extremely good to touch.

[Oh my, you're acting like a spoiled child right after we met. Aren't you ashamed? 】

The little fox whimpered even more.

At this time, the five-color pheasant was almost roasted. Lan Qingya took it off, opened a piece, and tasted it first.

Well, it’s crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and delicious, with a fragrant aroma.

She has made some progress in cooking now.

She felt more confident and then she cut the meat and fed it to the fox.

The little guy is really smart and eats very politely.

There was a moment of silence.

The man and the fox ate the roast chicken together, taking bites from each other.

Seeing it eating seriously with its head down, she suddenly said, "I'll give you the name Xiaobai."

An expression of disgust appeared on the little fox's face, and he whimpered at her.

"I knew you would like it, so let's call you Xiaobai!"

noob:...

Lan Qingya cast a spell to put the few remaining roast chickens aside, then turned around and put another one on the fire.

When he had almost finished eating the chicken, Xiaobai suddenly jumped to Lan Qingya's side, bared his teeth and raised his hair at the young man in brocade clothes, and let out a threatening growl from his throat.

Lan Qingya followed its gaze and saw that the young master had woken up, his dark eyes looking at her against the light of the fire.

"you're awake."

Lan Qingya threw the chicken rack aside, wiped her hands, picked up Xiaobai, and comforted him in her arms.

Xiaobai immediately put on a flattering expression and started to sob to her.

Lan Qingya was amused by it and increased the strength of her strokes.

[Too cute! Some things really can't be blamed on King Zhou. Who can resist this little guy when he acts like a spoiled child? What's wrong with the vixen? It just wants some love. ]

Xiaobai paused from twisting his body, looked up at Lan Qingya, and sniffed her throat with his black nose.

"Thank you for saving me, young lady. My name is Song Yanche." The young man in brocade clothes bowed to express his gratitude.

Lan Qingya was surprised.

[This is actually the young master of the Song family who posted seven messages to me, Song Yanche? It is true that hearing about someone is worse than meeting them in person. ]

Just as Lan Qingya was about to open her mouth, Song Yanche's voice rang out.

"If you don't mind, please excuse me for a moment."

As he said this, he turned behind a thick old tree and came out a moment later with his hair tied up and his clothes changed, and the stains on his face had disappeared.

When Lan Qingya saw him at this moment, she finally understood what Hua Xiangrong meant by academic rigor.

As expected, even the hair is meticulously done.

He bowed properly again and thanked him again.

Lan Qingya waved her hand and said, "It's just a small favor from me, you don't have to be polite."

"I wonder what I call the girl?"

"Lan Qingya, the fourth disciple of Master Qingyun of Piao Miao Sect."

"Is it the fairy Qingya who refined the magic weapon?" There was a flash of wild surprise in his eyes, but it disappeared so quickly that Lan Qingya couldn't catch it.

"You're welcome, Mr. Song, just call me Qingya."

Seeing that his eyes were calm and not blurred by the demonic energy, she couldn't help but ask, "How did Mr. Song get here, and how was he captured?"

Song Yanche shook his head in self-mockery and said, "I was passing by here while looking for some refining materials, and I entered the barrier by mistake, and that's why I was captured by the demon leader here."

Lan Qingya frowned: "Is there a demon leader here?"

"Exactly."

During the past few years in the mortal world, they searched everywhere and found three places where demonic energy gathered. In the other two places, there were only demon soldiers and generals. This was the first time they encountered the Demon Leader.

Song Yanche glanced at the roasted chicken on the fire and asked, "Fairy, is this chicken for me?"

Seeing that he had an extreme sense of rules, Lan Qingya gave up the idea of ​​sharing a chicken with him.

"Yes, I have adjusted the flavor. I wonder if it will suit your taste."

"Thank you, fairy. I'll be polite then." As he said that, he took the roasted chicken that was cooked to perfection, tore off a chicken leg and started to eat it.

If she could think of someone who could maintain elegance while eating in such a wilderness, she would only admire Jun Moxiao.

Gong Yijue's elegance is in his bones. It's not perfect, but good-looking.

The Song Yanche in front of him gave people a sense of forced elegance that no matter how the outside world changed, he still had his own iron rules.