There are always monsters disturbing my study

Yi Xiaoxuan stopped, raised his head and looked at the translucent locust tree "elf" who was sitting on the branch of the locust tree and greeted him with a smile.

When he was thinking about whether to ask and how to ask, a gray ball bounced off the ground like a ball, kicking his forehead with a paw.

"Why are you in a daze here! I'm starving to death!" After the little fox kicked Yi Xiaoxuan on the forehead, he climbed onto Yi Xiaoxuan's head and pulled Yi Xiaoxuan's hair vigorously.

"Don't grab, don't grab, hey! Zhong Mengchen! I beat you!" Yi Xiaoxuan lifted the little fox off his head.

The little fox was lifted by Yi Xiaoxuan, and dangled in the air with its front paws tucked in: "Not only will you starve me to death, but you will also beat me! Vicious!"

Vicious what?How am I going to starve you to death?There is bread and milk in the house, and you still have a mobile phone to order takeaways. As for the Turkish kebab buns that have been waiting for me?

Yi Xiaoxuan stared at the little fox's belly.

Puffy, and a little saggy?

He put the little fox in his arms and stroked the little fox's stomach.

Little fox: "Hic!" He immediately raised two fox paws to cover his mouth.

Yi Xiaoxuan: "Starved to death?"

The little fox covered his mouth and curled his head.

"Boss probably sensed that the yin energy around you has increased, so he came here to pick you up." The boy sitting on the tree branch smiled while dangling his legs.

"Shut up, I didn't!" Just as the little fox finished speaking, he hiccupped again, and immediately covered his mouth again.

He had just finished eating the takeaway, and before he had time to digest, he noticed that the yin around Yi Xiaoxuan had increased, and immediately rushed out of the window like a flying squirrel, and now he hiccupped non-stop.

Yi Xiaoxuan quickly rubbed the little fox's stomach with his fingers: "Okay, okay, you don't have it, let's go home immediately. Can you stop the hiccups by holding your breath?"

"I... hiccup!" The little fox covered his mouth tightly with his paws, and was so angry that his big tail kept whipping Yi Xiaoxuan's arm.

"May I try to stop the hiccup for the boss?" The boy stretched out his hand to Yi Xiaoxuan.

Yi Xiaoxuan reflexively protected the little fox, and took a step back.

The boy raised his brows in surprise, and then laughed so hard that his flowers were trembling.

Literally trembling.

When he was laughing, the branch of the locust tree that he was sitting on that had already lost its leaves in the autumn wind sprouted new buds, green leaves, and small beige flowers.

The small flowers left the branches quickly, and the new buds and green leaves on the branches of the pagoda tree withered again, and the rain of flowers fell with the wind, and the ground turned into mud. Only the sweet fragrance of pagoda tree flowers that seemed to be there remained in the air.

"Catch it, Boss." A string of rosary-like pods grew on the re-withered branches.The boy picked off the pods and threw them to Yi Xiaoxuan.

Yi Xiaoxuan hurriedly reached out to catch the pods, and the Roujiamo in his hand fell to the ground with a "slap", and the meat stuffing fell out.

The scene was suddenly silent.

"It's none of my business." The boy immediately turned into pale green light spots and merged into the locust tree. The giant tree nearly 20 meters away didn't even emit light. The dim lights stubbornly provide a little help to passers-by.

After entering this school, it was the first time Yi Xiaoxuan saw a campus path that was not illuminated by locust trees.

"I'll buy it for you tomorrow." Yi Xiaoxuan handed the pods to him, furious, like a fluffy (?) hedgehog little fox.

While hiccupping, the little fox peeled open the pods and stuffed the seeds inside into his mouth.

He sneezed loudly, rubbed his face vigorously with his paws, and then took a deep breath: "Xiang Lei! Get the hell out of here! Pay me for my Roujiamo!"

Yi Xiaoxuan hurriedly looked around, afraid of being heard the fox's mournful growl.

Fortunately, because the street lights have not been repaired, no one is passing by.

The locust tree is quiet, as if telling the little fox in a wordless voice, I don't know anything, I'm just a tree.

The little fox jumped from Yi Xiaoxuan's arms, climbed the branches and grabbed the bark vigorously.

Yi Xiaoxuan squatted down and picked up the Roujiamo that fell on the ground, and said to himself: "Actually, it's still edible..."

"Eat fart! Don't eat! Am I missing a bite of you? Throw it away!" The little fox moved its big ears and said furiously while grabbing the bark.

Yi Xiaoxuan: "..." What does it mean that I need a bite from you, and I am not raised by you... Forget it, let's throw it away.If you eat a bad stomach and delay your studies for a few more days, you will not get the scholarship for the mid-term exam, which is worse than throwing away a Roujiamo.

"Don't scratch, don't scratch, boss, you actually scratched with monster power." The young man emerged from the tree trunk, rolled up his sleeves, and his arms were covered with blood stupefied from being scratched by the sharp claws of animals, "My fault, I It’s your mistake, okay? I’ll accept the punishment. But you asked me to pay you for the Roujiamo, I really can’t do it. Do you think I can make money? Even if you sell me..."

The boy paused for a moment, and said solemnly: "If you sell me, you can really sell me for a lot of money."

His body is a national second-class ancient tree.

"Okay, I'll hold a school board meeting tomorrow to discuss who to sell you to." The little fox also said seriously.

Boy: "...Boss, are you kidding me?"

Little Fox: "What do you think?"

Boy: "Boss, I am connected with the spiritual veins of the land. After transplanting, the tree can live but I can't."

Little Fox: "It doesn't matter, the tree can be sold for money if it is alive."

Yi Xiaoxuan, who cleaned up the ground, hurriedly said: "Wait, Zhong Mengchen, I'll buy you two meat buns tomorrow, don't bully the locust tree elf."

Juvenile (≧▽≦): "The locust tree elf?"

Little fox (=dish=): "The elf of the locust tree?"

Yi Xiaoxuan: "Ah Choo!"

The little fox shook the wood shavings on its front paws vigorously, jumped onto Yi Xiaoxuan's shoulder with a kick of its hind legs, and swung its big tail around Yi Xiaoxuan's neck: "Go home quickly when it's cold, what are you doing here? Has your brain been eaten by that green street lamp ghost?"

Am I waiting for you to communicate with the locust tree elf?Yi Xiaoxuan rubbed his nose.

He thought, he didn't have to worry about the little fox's "sleeping sickness".The little fox is obviously too lively.

"Goodbye." Yi Xiaoxuan waved at the boy, "Don't worry, I will persuade Zhong Mengchen well."

He didn't believe that Zhong Mengchen was such a lazy fox that he would sell the ancient wood in the campus for a meat bun.It is said that there are many procedures for selling ancient wood.

"My life is in your hands." The boy exaggeratedly sighed.

After returning home, Yi Xiaoxuan realized one thing: "Convening a school board meeting? Are you a school board member?"

The little fox said: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Yi Xiaoxuan thought about it, and there seemed to be no problem.There are so many monsters on campus, and it is said that the members of the student union are all reserve members of the Mystic Society, so it is normal for the little fox to be a school manager... right?

"Oh, our homeroom teacher said, are you the brain-thumping school manager who made high school students delay their study and imitate animation to hold a school festival?" Yi Xiaoxuan suddenly thought of a question that all the students were curious about.

The little fox jumped onto the sofa, slapped its paws on the sofa cushions and said, "...Twitch? I'll deduct his salary!"

Yi Xiaoxuan laughed.It really is Zhong Mengchen.

"Why do you think of a school celebration?" Yi Xiaoxuan asked curiously.

After the words were asked, Yi Xiaoxuan froze for a moment.For the first time, he took the initiative to ask because he was "curious" about other people's thoughts.

"Congratulations on my enrollment." The little fox pulled the old cushion under him.He was lying sprawled on the worn cushions, as if he was lying on his own throne.

Yi Xiaoxuan smiled helplessly: "It's very reasonable."

Wouldn't it make sense to hold a big celebration to celebrate the enrollment of the only living Yokai in the country?Of course reasonable.

……

Yi Xiaoxuan took a bath to warm up his body a lot, then got into the bed ahead of time, and practiced the flute wrapped in the quilt.

Yi Xiaoxuan hasn't touched the flute since his grandfather left.Although the tune given by the squad leader was very simple, he still stumbled.

The students who participated in the performance together in the class were very talkative.Not only did they not ridicule and dislike Yi Xiaoxuan, but also comforted Yi Xiaoxuan. When the time comes, he will play whatever verse he knows. Everyone arranges and arranges, and each plays a piece that they are proficient in. It is still a good piece together.

The classmates were very tolerant and friendly, but Yi Xiaoxuan became even more nervous.

For the first time, he had the stubbornness of "not wanting to hold back".In the past, his stubbornness only appeared in the "study hard" that he had to do in order to fulfill the dream of building a rocket that his grandfather gave him.

"What kind of flute are you playing at night! Don't sleep!"

Yi Xiaoxuan had just finished playing half of the piece while stumbling, when his door was slapped.

"Oh." The little fox on his lap gleefully opened its slit eyes.

Yi Xiaoxuan sighed, got out of bed and opened the door to apologize.

The sound insulation of the old small building is too poor, and most of the residents are middle-aged and elderly people who need to go to bed early. Yi Xiaoxuan's plan to practice flute at home at night seems to be in vain.

"Wake up an hour earlier, I don't know if it will work or not to go to the campus to practice." Yi Xiaoxuan touched the little fox on his lap after he got back under the bed, and said to himself.

Now he is getting more and more proficient at touching the fox.After the little fox yelled "Stop your salty pig hands" a few times, he lay down obediently and let him stroke it, as if he gave up struggling.

"There is only one week before the school celebration, are you sure you can practice well?" The little fox yawned, hooked Yi Xiaoxuan's wrist with his big tail, and said, "Do you want to go to Huangquan?"

"Ghost domain?" Yi Xiaoxuan heard from the little fox that the ghost domain is a special space controlled by ghosts.What does ghost domain have to do with practicing playing the flute?

The little fox opened his eyes, and said: "Didn't I tell you before? As the last living big monster, poor me was pulled by Heavenly Dao to rebuild the Three Realms. In fact, the Three Realms, the fairy world is not important at all, human beings do it themselves. You can live well with technology, and you don’t need any gods and Buddhas.”

"But the nether world is still very important. After death, all things turn into pure spirit particles, and then recombine into new life. It sounds easy, but when the spirit energy gradually recovers, there will always be various accidents, and the reincarnation of the natural way There will be problems in the system. This is the same as after the amount of data is huge, people need to specialize in cleaning up garbage and fixing bugs.”

"My current expectation is to let the demons under my hand manage their ghost domain well, gather all kinds of little monsters and ghosts who can't survive in reality, and test the new ghost trial system by the way. When the aura of the world is sufficient, put these The ghost domains are connected together, which is a new underworld."

"During the test run of the ghost trial system, the ghost domain will be temporarily cut off from reality, and time in the ghost domain is relatively static." Little Fox introduced, "Each trial run lasts for seven days, and tomorrow it will be the turn of the street lamp man's ghost domain." Start the test."

"His ghost domain is a campus. Among the aborigines, there are high school teachers with good teaching experience. If you go to his ghost domain to practice flute, you are not afraid of delaying your study for seven days."

Yi Xiaoxuan was moved immediately.

Seven more days to review textbooks and practice the flute?Double harvest of midterm exams and school celebrations?There is such a good thing?