How the fox spirit is made

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"I saw it, and I didn't skip class." Chen Yu had a cloth on his shoulders, and water was still dripping from the tip of his hair, and a drop just hit his eyes, "Hiss, Ji Mingze, you are so enviable..."

Ji Mingze quickly waved his hand: "Second Senior Brother, don't say that, tomorrow, I promise to give up the seat next to Junior Sister tomorrow, we will compete fairly!"

"Okay, okay, just waiting for your words..."

"Hey, hey, Qi Qing, have you noticed that the elder sister is in a particularly good mood today?"

In the morning training team, Qi Qing was watching with a cane on the sidelines. Ji Mingze, who was at the end of the team, saw Xie Yifei go to the other end to supervise, and hurriedly turned around to wake up Qi Qing who was about to fall asleep standing up.

"How do I know, maybe I cleaned you up yesterday and you feel better?" Qi Qing yawned weakly, with bright dark circles hanging under her eyes.When she woke up early this morning, she found that her tail was lying limply by the bed, and she almost couldn't put it back.

"Hey, no, Qi Qing, you were not punished by the elder sister yesterday, why are you insomnia!"

Ji Mingze simply stopped his sword practice, and focused his head on chatting with Qi Qing.

Qi Qing raised her eyelids and reminded, "She's here to see."

Ji Mingze quickly slipped back into the team, trying to keep up with everyone's movements, but was still pulled out by Xie Yifei.

Xie Yifei wore a hair crown as usual today, and he was still wearing the same Chongyang school uniform, but Ji Mingze could see a little spring breeze from the ends of his eyebrows and hair no matter how he looked at it.

"Ji Mingze, stand at the front and show the seniors that you can't straighten your arms and legs."

"Of course, the younger junior sister also has a look."

Xie Yifei turned his head and took a deep look at the drowsy Qi Qing, then turned his head with another cold face, and drove Ji Mingze forward with the 倨làng sword in his hand.

"But senior sister, junior junior sister..." Ji Mingze struggled, trying to drag Qi Qing into the water.

Xie Yifei nodded thoughtfully: "That makes sense, so how about it, I'll break your legs, and tomorrow you can stand on the side with my junior sister."

"Hey, it's not Senior Sister, I practice sword hard, I must practice sword well..."

After the morning exercise, Xie Yifei walked at the head of the team as usual, but she never found anyone she wanted to wait for, even though she had already slowed down.

The person Xie Yifei wanted to wait for was at the end and whispered to Ji Mingze.

"Didn't you say that Senior Sister is in a good mood today, why was she still pulled out and scolded?"

"Oh, you don't understand!" Ji Mingze wiped the sweat off his forehead indiscriminately, and said righteously, "The elder sister has turned back at least five times at the front, so hurry up and accompany her!"

"Me?" Qi Qing pointed at herself with a puzzled expression, "Why, I don't have a good relationship with her."

"Why? Because both of you are women, women can understand women's hearts."

Qi Qing unceremoniously rolled her eyes at Ji Mingze: "You're talking nonsense."

"Yo, I've learned to speak idioms. It seems that yesterday's teaching results were good." Ji Mingze now realized that Xie Yifei's good looks were not for him, and tried his best to preserve his status, "Tell me the truth, yesterday you and the senior sister What did you do?"

"Don't you know the one before, I went to have dinner with you, and then I went for a walk with her, and she took me to see fireflies, oh, that...does sleeping on a bed count?"

"What?!" The tendons on Ji Mingze's forehead were all bulging, "You didn't tell me such an important thing, are your words worthless?"

"Can you keep your voice down?" Qi Qing pressed Ji Mingze's head to the side in a panic, and several senior brothers in front had already turned their heads.

Ji Mingze already looked like he had swallowed a dick alive, with a face full of doubts about life: "Don't you know what that means, Elder Sister, she likes you!"

"Puff---cough cough!" Qi Qing suddenly choked on her own saliva, her face flushed, "Are you kidding me, she just wants to keep me as a pet, just walk the fox casually!"

"Let's not talk about this first, Qi Qing, who will you sit with in class later?"

"Who else can I be with, not with you?"

"Oh, I beg my little ancestor, I don't want to die today, seniors can misunderstand me, but senior sister can't! How about this, sit next to senior sister and say something nice for me by the way."

"No, why does this plot sound familiar? Is it "The Palace of Eternal Life" or "Jin Luanjiao", how do you say it is the same as the elder sister is a faint king..."

Ji Mingze lamented in his heart: "Isn't it? That's right."

"If I don't do it, then what have I become in your heart? A demon concubine or a disaster?"

"Not to mention, Yaofei can still have something to do with it..."

"Pooh!"

In the school, Ji Mingze first occupied the vacant seat next to a senior brother to show his determination to give up the seat, while the other disciples all took only one seat by coincidence, and there was no space beside them, so they just wrote "empty seats to wait".

Ji Mingze glanced casually, all of them looked like ostentatious male peacocks, their hair was neatly arranged and bright, although they were all wearing Chongyang school uniforms, their collars were turned up, or their outer robes were opened, and they were all in awkward positions. Facing the sun, show your perfect side, and turn your unreserved bright smile to the door.

"..."

Ji Mingze thought to himself, I'm afraid I walked into the duck's nest.

Xie Yifei, who was supposed to be the first to enter the school, was called away by his uncle on the way, while Qi Qing, who was waiting for his disciples, slipped away to go to the toilet early.

Ji Mingze shook his head, watching the disciples spare no effort to show their charm, while the person who should have received the charm is still struggling in the toilet, wondering if the image of the little junior sister in their hearts will be shattered.

So, when Xie Yifei finished sorting out the class books and stepped into the classroom, she saw such a scene. All the disciples looked at her, some supported their heads, some fluttered their sleeves, and some caressed their crowns... The common point Yes, they all had Xie Yifei's extremely rippling smiles on their faces, and there was an empty seat next to almost everyone.

"..."

Don't I go the wrong way? What kind of demon cave is this?

Xie Yifei stopped at the door for a moment, went out to check the location, entered again after confirming that it was correct, and looked at everyone carefully, and it turned out that Ji Mingze, who was tilting his head to one side, stood out among them.

"Give me a seat, no empty seats are allowed."

"Master..."

"I still cook today's meal."

So, after solving the major issues in life, Qi Qing sneaked back to the school, and saw that everyone was sitting neatly, except for Xie Yifei, who was in the front row.

She remembered what Ji Mingze said, hesitated for a long time and chose to surrender, and sat obediently beside Xie Yifei.

Without raising his head, Xie Yifei continued to read an obscure ancient book: "Are you back?"

"Well, big sister, I really didn't sneak out, don't punish me, I'm just not feeling well..."

"Huh?" Xie Yifei finally raised his head and looked at her, "I'm not feeling well, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's all right now."

Xie Yifei closed the book, took out a warm pancake from his pocket, and threw it into Qi Qing's arms, "I brought it for you when I passed by the kitchen earlier."

"Wow, what is this, it smells so good..."

"I read it from a book, and it's called amber soup outside. I used tapioca flour and sugar, wrapped it in red bean paste, and fried it. It should be called amber soup with red bean paste."

"Don't worry about it so much." Qi Qing impatiently unwrapped the paper bag, the inside was light yellow, like half a round drop of water, exuding a fragrance.