Dressed as a cannon fodder

Dong Fei had grown up completely, and Meng Yunchi finally couldn't bear to admit it.

This is a purebred Tibetan fox.

You can tell by looking at the excellent big face plate.

He blew the wind with his spiritual power, and swept away Dongfei's broken hairs that were flying around on the ground: "Aren't you going to play in the woods today?"

Dong Fei looked at him, not knowing why.

Meng Yunchi said softly: "You shed too much hair, go to the woods to play first, and come back after shedding, okay?"

Dong Fei: Ang?What do you mean come back after dropping it?

Are you bald?

Dong Fei trembled, deeply feeling that people's hearts are sinister, and ran out shaking his fat, feeling that there was no love in the world.

Tibetan foxes are so cute, why do you want to pluck bald Tibetan foxes?

Without the hair, what else can cover the big face plate?

Use its magic big eyes?

Dong Fei climbed to the tree and saw that even the branches were trembling non-stop, shaking off the peach blossoms all over the ground, and felt that even the peach tree was bullying it.

Isn't it just a little heavier?

Dongfei stomped on the branches with his front paws together as if venting his anger.

Then with a "click", the branch broke.

The excellent Dongfei fell from the tree in all directions.

Min Hangyuan looked at Dong Fei from the window, whose head was stuck in the ground and could not be pulled out, "...what's wrong with it recently, it always seems to have become a lot stupider."

"There are always a few days in every month," Meng Yunchi pondered. "Speaking of which, Dongfei has grown up too. Shouldn't it be time to find a companion for him?"

"Where are we going to find another Tibetan fox for it?"

"..."

do not know.

Meng Yunchi closed his eyes and said: "Let's talk about it in a few days, Dong Fei is still young, he has just grown up."

Min Hangyuan laughed sullenly for a few times, feeling his back was heavy, he slightly turned over and changed his posture.

Meng Yunchi opened his eyes slightly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"A little heavy."

He touched Min Hangyuan's stomach, "It has grown a lot."

Turn over and sit up from the bed, "Go, go out for a stroll, you need to do more activities."

He casually took a coat and put it on Min Hangyuan, "Go somewhere with you."

"Where?"

Meng Yunchi looked at him for a long time, but Min Hangyuan still couldn't understand the expression in his eyes: "You want to..."

Meng Yunchi said with some difficulty: "Do you want to know... who are your parents?"

Min Hangyuan repeated in a low voice: "Parents?"

"Yes." Meng Yunchi kissed his forehead.

The fine short grass below the ankles swayed in the wind in the shape of waves, spreading to the distance like circles of ripples, and there were two small tombs at the end of the mountain wind.

"Is it here?"

"Yes, I specially picked a place for them."

The sky is clear and cloudless, the sun is warm but not dazzling, even the wind here is gentle.Meng Yunchi stopped in front of the two steles.

"Your father is called Du Ruyue, and your mother and father are called Shu Zhong."

"Do you know?" Meng Yunchi stretched out his hand to stroke his face, "You are very similar to your parents, except that your eyes look like your father's."

"Shu Zhong loves to drink." He retracted his hands and squatted down, and plucked the crisp green grass on the mound of his clothes: "Du Ruyue always kept him from drinking. At the beginning, Shu Zhong didn't know that he had you on him." , I was injured once, almost killed two people, since then Du Ruyue locked him in the magic palace and didn't let him go out."

"This injury may also be the reason why your body grows slower than other people of the same race." Meng Yunchi looked at the words engraved on the stone tablet in a daze: "Shu Zhong likes to come here to steal wine and drink when he has nothing to do," he said. She smiled: "In the end, I was caught by Du Ruyue once, and I never dared to steal a drink again."

Min Hangyuan felt that his smile seemed to be crying, so he pulled him up arm in arm.

Meng Yunchi's voice became rough: "The last time I saw them, they...they were together..." Even though the two had been dead for a long time, they still cuddled together after death—tied by a chain. String through the heart.

"Master," Min Hangyuan wiped his face with his fingertips, "Stop talking."

It was only then that Meng Yunchi realized that there was a slight dampness in the place that Min Hangyuan had wiped, and he continued: "You had a hard time in the early years, and you were alone in the lower world, and it took you a lot of effort to return to Dasanqian, but if you don't Send it to the lower realm, no one can protect you."

Meng Yunchi looked at him and said, "I'm sorry."

"I know," Min Hangyuan hugged him: "Master did nothing wrong, there is no need to apologize."

The causal cycle of the year has long since ended, and no matter how many grievances and grievances there have been around, they are all buried in the past, lost in the long river of time, the dead pass away, and the living remember. There is nothing they can do.

The water on his face dried up as soon as the wind blew, Meng Yunchi took out a jug of wine from his arms, and poured it over in front of the two rows of steles, "I hope you two will be happy and healthy every year in your next life. stay together."

The wind blowing from the top of the mountain lifted the long hair of the two of them. Meng Yunchi saw the leaves being carried into the air. Under the sun, there were colorful halos that changed with his eyes. Said: "Goodbye."

On the way back, Meng Yunchi suddenly remembered something: "Did I tell you that there is actually a demon city to the west."

Min Hangyuan casually rubbed his fingertips: "No."

"It's been boring for so long, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Okay." Min Hangyuan rubbed his fingertips until they turned slightly red.

There is indeed a magic capital in the west, the distance is a little farther, and there are not many people.

It is not prosperous here, even a bit desolate.

Two red lanterns are hung on the vermilion gate on the street. The magic world is dark all year round, and the lanterns are used to guide the way.

Passing the vermilion gate, there is a long street inside, with very few vendors, most of them are connected shops, all with lanterns hanging at the door, deserted.

The people who came and went were all dressed in dark clothes, which seemed rather lifeless.

Meng Yunchi frowned slightly, and was about to speak: "It's not good here, let's go—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a small figure, squatting on the side of the road and flicking its big tail, with a world-weary face.

Winter fly?

No, Dong Fei is not so slender.

So where did this another Tibetan fox come from?

He paced over to take a closer look, and found that it was indeed not Dong Fei, because the other party's face was much smaller than Dong Fei's.

Meng Yunchi was quite curious. Does anyone in this demon world keep Tibetan foxes as pets, and they are not afraid of being picked up by that monster.

The other party noticed that someone was coming, raised his eyelids to take a look, then lowered them again, obviously not very interested in him.

Meng Yunchi became interested and went to see what kind of shop was in front of the fox.

There are multi-treasure shelves in the shop, with all kinds of strange things on it, it looks like a grocery store, with a lot of things.

There is no boss in the store.

Seeing the two people go in, the fox walked slowly into the store with its limbs, kicked its legs and jumped onto the counter, put its two front paws on the table, and waited for the two people to either buy something, check out or not look at it. to leave.

Meng Yunchi inexplicably felt that if he was given a cigarette, he would be able to smoke it on the spot, mainly because the fox's slouched face was particularly visceral.

Become refined, could it be that people have changed.

After turning around twice, the store has jade, stone tools, antiques, and some parts of animals that have been dried and dried. They are either packaged, soaked in jars, or placed directly on the table. There are all kinds of things. All in one.

Meng Yunchi picked a palm-sized root carving from the shelf, put it on the counter, and asked with a smile, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The fox dialed the abacus and pushed it over with its claws to show Meng Yunchi.

"..."

Meng Yunchi handed over the two silver ingots, and saw that the other party opened the drawer with his mouth on the handle, opened the small bills and broken silver with his nose, and picked up a few pieces of broken silver.

Min Hangyuan hid his body in the cloak, and suddenly said: "Little boss, can I touch you?"

The fox let out a cry, and flicked the abacus with his paws.

can.

To collect money.

It pushed the abacus over and showed it to the two of them.

"..." It's better for Dong Fei, Ren Lu still cares enough, although he is a bit stupid.

A voice came from the back room: "Xia Di."

The fox's ears pricked, barked, and ran over to answer the call while wagging its tail, and its cold demeanor gradually changed into a dog.

It jumped together and threw itself into the arms of the person who came out of it.

The man walked and said: "I'm really sorry, the pet of Shedian—"

"Lin Cheng?"

The man raised his head, with some doubts in his eyes. Hearing this, he looked carefully at the opposite guest, and suddenly realized: "Ah, Mr. Meng."

Lin Cheng's face didn't change much, but his hair was a mixture of black and white. It was pulled back hastily and tied with a hair tie, and he seemed much thinner.

"This store was originally opened by you."

Lin Cheng nodded, "It's been a long time since I opened it, so I've been looking at this small shop all the time."

"Then..." Meng Yunchi's eyes moved to the fox in Lin Cheng's arms.

"Xia Di," Lin Cheng patted Tibetan Fox's head, "My..." He paused, swallowed the word "spiritual pet", and changed his words: "My family."

Meng Yunchi looked at it, "Can it transform?"

"Yes," Lin Cheng put Xia Di down, but saw the fox raised his head and slapped his trousers: "Barely able to maintain the form of a half-demon." As a last resort, he picked it up again, and patted it comfortingly back.

"Half demon..." Meng Yunchi thought for a while: "Maybe I can help you a little."

He put his finger on the forehead of the Tibetan fox, and after a while, he saw a red mark on the forehead of the Tibetan fox, and then it disappeared: "Okay, it should last longer now," he withdrew his hand, "How did you do it?" Recognized?"

"I picked it up and brought it back," Lin Cheng sighed, "It's very smart and can learn everything quickly."

Meng Yunchi: ...you can see it.

He thought for a while and said, "I also have a fox in the magic palace."

Lin Cheng paused.

I only heard Meng Yunchi continue to say: "If your fox is bored, you can come to my place to find a companion to play with, my Dongfei..." He organized his words, "It seems a little lonely recently..."

"Yes," Lin Cheng replied, and bowed deeply to him, "I am very grateful for the kindness of my husband."

He put down the fox to carefully pack the root carvings on the counter, saw Meng Yunchi accepting it, and walked away slowly with the person beside him.

The fox jumped up and kept rubbing his head against his trouser legs.

"Why are you so clingy lately?"

The fox jumped up, suddenly turned into a human and threw him to the ground, the handsome young man with fox ears said: "Isn't it possible?"

"If you really have that much free time, you might as well look for Mr. Meng's spirit fox, at least several of the same kind."

"What if I leave and come back and see you fainted in the store?" The young man scratched his ears, the soft fox ears were pinched off and bounced back, feeling very good: "If you don't have missing Half pure, how could he have gray hair so early."

"No," the young man leaned on his chest and arched back and forth: "I have to watch you in the store."

Lin Cheng endured it, but couldn't hold back the temptation, and stretched out his hand to pinch his ear: "I'm not that weak."

"That's right," the young man glanced at him: "The last time someone fell into the pool after fainting and was almost drowned in the shallow water below the knees. How many times have I told you not to go into that if you have a tendency to dizziness?" The utility room, there are so many sharp things piled up in it, but there is a pond for raising fish," he said more and more angrily: "What if you hit something, so why do you keep so many fish in the utility room ?”

Lin Cheng: "Huh?"

"You are not used to food from the devil world, so the fish fry I brought back from the human world." Lin Cheng touched his head: "Isn't the fish soup delicious every night?"

Xia Di thought for a while, and said honestly: "Xiang."

Lin Cheng smiled: "That's all right, good boy, get up first, and I'll grill fish for you later."

Xia Di's ears moved slightly: "Okay."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0522:44:40~2020-11-0622:38:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Baiyelin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!