this fox is a bit silly

The moonlight is bright and clear, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

In the darkness, a young man in ragged clothes was sitting cross-legged under the moonlight.The night wind gently blows away his black hair, revealing a handsome and aloof face. He is reciting a yellowed book in his hand with his head bowed.

Jiu Qiantui was surprised that he had such an aura, it can be seen that this face is really unfamiliar, after looking around behind the tree, he still planned to leave silently.After staying away from this place, he tilted his head and thought: Hey, this man has a really good temperament, but he is wearing such clothes, could it be that his family has fallen?Alas, what a pity, what a pity.In addition, this person is really strange, he must be reciting the Taoist mantra of purifying the heart, but why he recited it to a flower pot is really strange.

"Huh?!" His steps suddenly stopped, his eyes widened and he said, "Wait! Flowerpot? Flowerpot?!"

He, he can't be, can't it be Shen Yuxian, the grandson of the old magistrate Shen? !

Immediately, without even thinking about it, Nine Thousand Years subconsciously ran towards the place just now: This, could it be that he, he is not a lunatic at all? ! !

Thinking about it carefully, he was a little puzzled again. Could it be that he made a mistake and this person is not Shen Yuxian?

Don't blame him, in fact, when I saw him that day, although his clothes were also tattered, but his face was covered with plaster, and he couldn't make out his appearance at all.In addition, his behavior was weird, holding the flowerpot in his arms and refusing to let go, anyone else who dared to look at it would be murdered by him, such behavior is really not like a normal person.

But the young man just now was different, even though his clothes were tattered, he was clean, his snow-white and handsome face, and his actions and demeanor really didn't look like a lunatic.

While running, he suddenly had an idea, and then a white light flashed in the darkness, where there was only a pile of white clothes left where he was standing just now.

In the white clothes, a snow-white fluff ball drilled left and right, and finally poked its head out from the cuff.

He looked around, struggled to hide in the grass with his clothes in his mouth, and then moved his four legs and rushed to the place where the boy was.

The young man was still reciting the Taoist Mantra for Purifying Hearts. Jiu Qiansui hid in the grass and looked around for a while, when he saw the right moment, he sprang out with a "swoosh" and hit his calf hard!

The boy was startled, and he almost couldn't hold the book in his hand steadily. He subconsciously wanted to pick up the flower pot in front of him, but after seeing that it was a little fox that was knocked dizzy, he was obviously relieved.

Jiuqian was indeed dizzy from being hit, he wanted to rush out to pretend, but when he was about to slam into his calf and wanted to stop, he found sadly that he was too fast to stop... ...and finally hit it off.

Just when he was dizzy and his head was hurting, a beautiful snow-white hand gently lifted him up, and then threw him into a warm embrace.The young man smiled faintly, and gently rubbed his bumped head with one hand: "Why are you so careless? Let me see... well, it's okay, it doesn't matter."

His arms were warm and had a faint peach blossom fragrance, and the massage technique was so comfortable that Jiu Qiantui couldn't help but paralyzed and let him touch her.

This young man is really rude, maybe it's the nine-thousand-year-old who doesn't reject it, or his fur is really soft, in short, this young man really softened his whole body, not even letting go of his bulging belly .

Jiuqian didn't refuse, instead, he enjoyed it, and when the boy gave him a full body massage with a smile, he fell asleep without disappointment...

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was already bright.

Kuchitose removed the big tail coiled around his body, stretched his waist and yawned, smacked his lips on the spot and leaned against the wall, dazed for a long time before suddenly remembering that he seemed to have fallen asleep without doing anything last night!

He hurriedly looked around to confirm his location.This place is a dilapidated temple. The painted paintings on the wall have been polished by wind and rain and faded in large areas. There is a big hole leaked on the top of the temple. The sunlight seeps out of the big hole, which has a different charm.

Standing up like a nine-thousand-year-old man, he looked up, down, left, and right. While wondering why there was no one, he shrank back and leaned all his weight against the wall again.

Leaning against the wall and thinking for a while, he turned his head inadvertently and found that the color of the "wall" he was leaning on was a bit wrong.

The other walls are all light vermilion, but this side is earthy yellow.

Hiss... Besides, the color and texture look familiar... Jiu Qiantui stomped on it with his small claws, and when he looked up, he suddenly realized what kind of "wall" this is!This is clearly the flowerpot that the boy was holding! ! !

The purpose of this time was originally related to this flower pot. Now that he woke up and stayed with this flower pot, he couldn’t help being overjoyed. He quickly put one ear on the flower pot to listen carefully, and then closed it again. The eyes moved and the black nose felt and judged the breath.Jiuqian always felt that there must be something in this flower pot, but after listening, smelling and feeling, he was a little stunned when he came to the conclusion that this was an extremely ordinary flower pot.

No, how could this be?Looking at the flowerpot tilting his head, he thought to himself: That's it?no!I am not reconciled, I must see what is in this flowerpot!

As soon as this idea came to mind, before he started to do anything, there was a sound of footsteps behind him: "Little fox, are you awake?"

Jiuqian sat down subconsciously obediently and did not touch the flower pot again.

I have to say that his subconscious actions were really correct. The young man came slowly with a basket on his shoulders. Seeing how well-behaved he was, he squatted down happily, rubbed his head and bent his eyes, and smiled: "Hello! Good boy, I've never seen such a humane fox."

As he spoke, two fingers touched his chin and scratched it gently.

Jiuqian likes to be touched here the most, so he slightly circled his wrist with his tail, and turned over on the spot to reveal his belly.

There was a hint of surprise in the boy's eyes, he put down the basket and rubbed his belly, then hugged him whole in his arms.

Jiuqian squinted his eyes comfortably in his arms, the huge snow-white tail circled his hand intentionally or unintentionally, and patted the tip of the tail lightly, very playfully.

He thought to himself: This man's technique is really comfortable, if he can hold me and touch me like this every day, that would be great!

at the same time.

In an inn, Jiang Qing was staring at the neatly folded white clothes on the table with a dark face, and his whole body exuded gloom, which was extremely frightening.

Behind him, a drop of cold sweat slowly dripped from Zong An's forehead, he swallowed and said, "This has nothing to do with me... Besides, he is a god, what can happen..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qing stood up with a "whoosh" and walked towards him step by step with a blank expression.