The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

The theory of loving tigers and foxes won a great victory, while the theory of revenge for love was completely defeated.

Yu Jiao: "But foxes and tigers can't communicate in the same language, right?"

Feng Lan: "It's a nine-tailed fox hybrid."

Yu Jiao: "I remember seeing a case of a tiger eating a fox cub. That's impossible."

Feng Lan: "It's a nine-tailed fox hybrid."

Yu Jiao: “…”

The door of the lounge was opened, and Xiao Lin came over with a tray of beef noodles and asked Yu Jiao to have some.

Xiaolin: "I heard your dog doesn't eat raw food, so I made him a bowl of dry food!"

Yu Jiao politely refused: "It's a vegetarian."

Feng Lan: “…”

Karma is cyclical, retribution will come. The mountain god wolf shook its tail and put its head beside the little believer's knees, like a big wolfdog that had learned well.

The handsome wolf face is full of innocence.

Xiaolin, a new employee who was admitted to the Forestry Bureau because of his love for animals, couldn't stand it at all. He wanted to get the vegetables, but was stopped by Consultant Yu who was trying to hold back his laughter.

"I took it back with me. There is still a lot of work to do in the fields."

"The little fox will eat well. It's just a little depressed because it can't see its friends." After explaining this, Yu Jiao paused and reluctantly admitted that Feng Lan's statement might be right. "If Director Liu has taken a picture of the Siberian tiger, he can show it to the little fox. They are both from the Northeast. Maybe they know each other?"

As for how the little fox will find the Siberian tiger after his injury has healed, that is the business of the mountain god and 778.

Xiao Lin: "Ah? Okay, okay, I will definitely tell Director Liu!"

New employees in the workplace are guaranteed to convey their original words.

As for the elders laughing at them for "what kind of relationship do tigers and foxes have" and "the fox borrows the tiger's power to bully others", and the fact that the little fox later turned over a new leaf after watching a tiger movie and his appetite increased, that is another story.

After eating the noodles, Yu Jiao said goodbye to Xiao Lin and did not go home immediately.

Turning into an alley, Yu Jiao patted the mountain wolf's head and said, "Change for me!"

Feng Lan: “…”

The young mountain god appeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye, wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and black trousers that were in line with the season. Apart from a pair of long, dark eyes and a ponytail, he looked like an ordinary, somewhat handsome boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Feng Lan: "Didn't they say that human cameras are everywhere?"

Yu Jiao blinked: "Didn't you say you are a god?"

Well, the believers are now also sharp-tongued, and I don’t know who they learned it from.

The mountain god retreated: "Where are you going?"

Yu Jiao: "Take you to eat!"

Feng Lan didn’t understand why he wasn’t allowed to eat just now, but now he was being taken to eat specially, but he still followed honestly.

He even picked up the cat lying on Yu Jiao's shoulder and rubbed its fur lazily in the opposite direction.

"Don't you even look at how much you weigh?"

"Meow meow meow!"

The meowing little kitty must have cursed very nastily, but unfortunately, the mountain god took the initiative to silence it and became very skilled in bullying the little animal.

The big cat weighing less than 40 kilograms was able to hold Yu Jiao in his arms.

But it's very eye-catching when you walk on the street...

"Isn't it strange? No one would be surprised if you were holding a cat." Yu Jiao looked around, searching for her destination. "I know that boys are generally stronger than girls, but it's also outrageous for a slender and beautiful boy to be holding a 40-pound piglet. Why aren't they looking at you?"

"A slender beautiful boy?"

"...Isn't it?"

I always feel that this word sounds weak. Feng Lan held the cat in one hand and lazily pulled the believer's sleeve with the other hand to make her turn back.

"How about a closer look?"

"..."

Is the distance a bit too close?

Yu Jiao realized this when she looked up at the jawline right in front of her. She suppressed her panic and tried to look around calmly.

Just watch.

The human form of the mountain god is very tall, but perhaps it is that weird but youthful face and the figure that is still graceful even when wearing a wide robe with big sleeves, narrow waist and long legs, which always gives people the illusion of slenderness.

But now that I look closer, the soft fabric sticks to my skin when the wind blows, outlining smooth and toned lines, with a kind of hidden wild beauty.

Looking down, the eyelashes that were pressed down and the lips that were tightly pursed now seemed to be oppressive inexplicably...

The five words "slender and beautiful boy" do not match his temperament.

It's really screwed.

Yu Jiao thought calmly that this non-human was exuding charm again.

It's not a good idea to secrete dopamine indiscriminately. A fox fell in love with a tiger and broke its leg after traveling thousands of miles to fall in love with it, let alone humans and gods?

She cleared her throat: "Back off, step back and walk."

He put his hand on the young mountain god's shoulder, pushed him away a little, and said nonsense without any guilt: "Isn't 778's hair too long? It's too hot."

Feng Lan glanced at the cat that was lying on his shoulder because it was tired of scolding.

It is quite long.

Such a big cat, can it actually just follow it on the ground?

778: ?

If she didn't want to take Feng Lan to eat some snacks that were not made at home, Yu Jiao would have wanted to turn him back into a wolf or a snake. At least she wouldn't panic around a big dog or a small snake.

Damn it! Does God know that he is also of the opposite sex?

The girl's thoughts ended with the overbearing fried aroma.

When the fragrance wafted over, the three of them's eyes lit up. It just so happened that all three of them had a keen sense of smell, so they followed the invisible guidance and plunged into the endless snack stand.

Grilled skewers, deep-fried skewers, red oil skewers, flavored shrimp, stinky tofu, sugar-coated glutinous rice cakes, and 'authentic' snacks from all over the world...

How could the mountain god have ever eaten these little things?

Yu Jiao: "Is it delicious?"

Feng Lan was holding a large paper cup filled with red oil skewers, and was looking at the stinky tofu in his hand solemnly: "...It's delicious."

But it tastes a bit...

Yu Jiao lifted up the cat that was about to fall off her lap, and with her other hand handed over a piece of yellow fruit that exuded a wonderful smell: "Here's your favorite durian."

Feng Lan: “…”

The mountain god's expression became more and more solemn.

Here, a believer was praying to the mountain god to eat the durian she offered, while 778 on her lap was eating grilled skewers without any seasoning.

Although 778 is not an ordinary cat, when you think of those videos online where ordinary kittens get scolded by their owners after eating the wrong things...it won't let its host be talked about!

778: But the skewers without any toppings are also delicious. The cat is crying.jpg

It eats and eats and eats--

Um? ?

Halfway through the meal, 778 felt a pulling force coming from the other end of the skewer. It thought to itself, does a kitten really need its owner to grab its fur by its mouth and rub it when eating the skewers?

He opened his mouth suspiciously, tilted his head, and then screamed.

"Meow ow ow!"

Oh my god, a dog stole the kitten’s skewers!

The meowing kitten caught Yu Jiao's attention. Yu Jiao looked down and saw 778, with his back arched and his fur standing up, breathing at a big dog.

Look at the big dog again, it has white fur, black eyes, and is a Samoyed of excellent appearance.

The fur is just a little dirty.

Yu Jiao: "Whose dog is missing?"

Feng Lan: “Just ask.”

The mountain god took the opportunity to put down the stinky thing that was forced into his hand and actively suggested: "Or should I ask?"

That's still...

The little girl, who had acquired the new skill less than a day ago, was very excited: "Little dog, are you lost?"

Samoyed grinned, outside: "Woof~"

It's a sweet dog with a clip-shaped voice.

But after putting on the dog language translation filter: "What are humans saying? Touch me~"

Yu Jiao: “…”

Feng Lan: “…”

778: "Meow!" The host will not touch a dirty dog!