"..."

Seeing that Wu Zhegou didn't answer himself, but stared straight at the hand he was reluctant to take off the fox, Su Duan finally realized belatedly that his behavior was a bit inappropriate.

As I said earlier, among the staff of the Science and Publicity Bureau, there are both human beings and some demons and ghosts who have passed the review. As the director's assistant, Wu Zhegou is not a human being, but a demon.

To be precise, it is a demon of the same type as Su Duan, whose original form is also a plant.

But this is not important, what is important is that he is the only person in the Science Propaganda Bureau who knows a thing or two about the identity of Linzhu's great demon.

When others saw Su Duan licking the fox, they would only think that he had the guts to touch the chief's pet, but in the eyes of Assistant Wu, it was he who touched the chief himself recklessly.

Su Duan: "..."

The fur of an adult fox under his palm is soft and smooth, and it also has a warm and comfortable temperature. It is softer and smoother than the best silk bedding he has ever used. Su Duan hesitated, but he still couldn't resist this temptation. Zuo didn't know anything, so he gently called Wu Zhegou again: "Wu, Mr. Wu, what's the problem?"

What he didn't see was that as his questioning voice fell, the pupils of the white fox who was stunned for a moment by Wu Zhegou's sudden appearance shrank again in an instant, and stared at Wu Zhegou's strange-colored beast without emotion. There was a cold warning in his eyes.

Wu Zhegou is not an impulsive kid anymore, he has followed Linzhu for hundreds of years, so he is naturally not a person who does not wink, after Linzhu gave him a cold look, he used the fastest speed to get rid of the strangeness in his eyes. Put it away, shook his head, and said softly: "It's nothing, just ignore me, I'll report something to... the chief."

It's just that when he said the word "Director", his voice still paused indistinctly, revealing a somewhat indescribable mood.

Su Duan pretended to be stupid and nodded, and firmly grasped the fox's back with his hands, and said empathetically, "Then Mr. Wu, hurry up, the director should not go out."

Wu Zhegou said "Okay", stepped on the steps and hurried past Su Duan with his head bowed, not daring to shift his gaze to the giant snow-white fox beside him.

After watching Wu Zhegou enter the door, Su Duan gently stroked the fox's back along the fur's lines twice, and whispered to the white fox who was lying on his stomach and had a sense of presence: "They are all assistants. , I'm free, but Mr. Wu seems to be very busy at work."

The white fox didn't reject the thin human hand that was groping on his back. Hearing the black-haired young man next to him complaining as if he was talking to himself, he moved his ears and turned his head slightly, and met the hand. The dark eyes that were looking at him without blinking were as clear as gems fished out of the water.

Linzhu saw his own clear body from the middle of those eyes.

A huge white fox, with its back relaxed and paralyzed, its shoulder blades relieved of its strength, and its tail gently swinging behind it from time to time, is lying on the wide bluestone steps in a docile manner, allowing people to stroke its fur.

The fox quietly looked away, thinking about Husheng: "..."

Just as it was trying to reflect on whether it was not in line with its identity—whether it was the identity of the director of the Science and Propaganda Bureau or the identity of the ancient monster—whether it should walk away coldly to show that it is not so easy to touch , a sudden weight on the back——

Something chubby and harder than a hand hit his back, the force was not aggressive, but it felt weird.

The fox froze for a moment, then turned his head away to see what had attacked him.

——In the end, he only saw a black head on his back.

This is……? !

The fox's thinking lagged for a moment before he realized that it was the human head.

Belatedly, the fox realized the movement of the cool human breath falling on its back. Through the thick coat, the breath seems to have been soaking into the skin underneath, making it feel like all the hairs stand on end. The urge to get up.

The fox was pulled back from the slightly dazed state by this weird touch, and as soon as it stretched out its paws, it wanted to get up from the ground, so as to get rid of this situation of being thrown down by humans and embarrassing the big monster.

As a result, it hadn't fully charged, the head that was resting quietly on its back suddenly moved, first it rubbed slightly to the left, and then didn't stop after returning to the original point, and continued to rub to the right, the left and right cheeks were on his back Rubbing back and forth, making a soft humming sound of "uuuuuu" over and over again, I don't know who is the one who was taken advantage of...

The effects of rubbing and stillness are not at the same level at all. This movement seems to have activated some switch. The fox just moved its front paws and staggered before it could be supported. The body was pressed more firmly on the ground, only sharp His nails vainly drew a few white lines on the bluestone.

——I couldn’t even get up.

Under the mild sunlight in the afternoon, the fox's pupils shrunk into a thin line due to nervousness—perhaps some unknown emotions—and his body fell stiffly on the ground as if the still button had been pressed. , It took a long time to open his mouth, letting out a wheezing pant.

Su Duan, who was obsessed with sucking fur, didn't notice this.

The feeling of burying your face on the fur is infinitely more comfortable than you imagined. The fur on the back is long and smooth. The feeling of rubbing your cheeks is like stepping on a cloud. .

With his fluttering movements, the originally neat and thick coat covering the fox's back became messy, revealing the softer and fluffier fine hairs inside, making Su Duan wish he could bury his face deeper!

It's just that he still remembered to proceed step by step, and after rubbing the surface twice, he reluctantly raised his head.

At this time, the bluestone slab under the fox's paws had already been dug into five neat small holes by nails, and there were cracks on the edge of the small holes, which looked extremely cruel!

Su Duan stretched out his hand to help the fox tidy up the messy fur, then bowed his head in front of the fox with a guilty conscience and boasted, "Lin, Elin... Bai Bai is so good."

He originally wanted to call him Mr. Lin, but he suddenly remembered that he probably didn't know Lin Zhu's real identity at this time, so he stuttered and made up a nickname in a hurry.

Linzhu's body was covered in white hair, so Su Duan simply and rudely gave him a "white".

What the hell is this name? !

Hearing the dubious title "Lin Baibai" given to him by the black-haired humans, the fox's eyes went dark for an instant, feeling as if his body and soul had been separated: "..."

Inside the room, Wu Zhegou looked at the director who sat there with his back hanging straight and did not reply to his report for 2 minutes, and dared not say anything.

Although he couldn't guess what the lord was thinking, Wu Zhegou could still sense the most basic dangerous aura, and he was keenly aware that the lord's mood might have reached a certain limit at this time, and his strong desire to survive made him deeply depressed. He shook his head, not daring to make any movement.

Lin Zhu didn't speak, and he didn't dare to ask more, just held his breath and waited as quietly as a chicken.

After a while, Wu Zhegou heard the master's cold voice.

"...I will go to this task myself, and there is no need to put it down."

"Yes."

Hurriedly exiting the room, Wu Zhegou still couldn't control his curiosity when he reached the steps, and carefully glanced at the white fox lying on the ground, who seemed no different from when he came in.

It was a pair of strange-colored animal eyes that were much colder and more intimidating than when they entered.

Even if there is no malice, just a little coercion leaked by the ancient big monster is enough to cause serious damage to ordinary little monsters.

A chill shot up from his back in an instant. Although Wu Zhegou was not that weak, he also had an urge to transform into his original form and flee. He barely restrained himself and hurried away. After leaving the yard, Only then did he realize that there was a cold sweat on his head.

Su Duan originally wanted to say hello to this hardworking colleague, but Wu Zhegou walked quickly as if he was being chased by something. He tilted his head, opened and closed his mouth, and greeted him before he had time to say it. He swallowed again, and sighed with the boss beside him: "Assistant Wu is really busy."

The boss who doesn't really want to talk: "..."

After Su Duan finished stroking the fox, he continued to practice the spells that Linzhu taught him.

This spell is used to hide the dead energy on his body, so that others can't see that he is a little Hanba, and he won't be killed or captured by some celestial masters in the Chu situation. The safety factor is infinitely improved , is a very practical spell for Su Duan.

It's just that Su Duan is a beginner who doesn't know anything about Taoism after all, and after half a month of stumbling to learn it, he can barely use it.

It's just that he doesn't know that his current progress is already very fast in Lin Zhu's view.

For some celestial masters, it takes half a year from the beginning of exposure to Taoism to the introduction of qi, and it takes more than a month for a good talent. Su Duan only took half a month from knowing nothing to learning a medium-difficulty spell. Probably it can frighten a group of celestial masters from serious families.

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