What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Daojun Dongliu didn't even have the intention to go to the gambling house, and wandered nervously outside the door. At this moment, inside the door, his apprentice, whom he brought up with one hand, was lying on the bed, bossing him around and making conditions to his fearful ancestor Chengyang: "It's not impossible to go back to Taiwei Realm, but I can't live for too long. If I stay with you for a while, I will go back to Pipa Town to retire."

Chengyang Muqiu naturally didn't want to let the little vixen "care for the elderly" alone, but he agreed with all his mouth - first trick him back, and provide him with rich clothes and fine food, and he will be happy to leave.

But Silver Velvet is actually just throwing bricks to attract jade, the most important thing is the latter question: "Also, what identity will you use when you go back? Is it your spiritual pet?"

Chengyang Muqiu knew how much Yinrong hated being a spiritual pet, so he hurriedly said, "Of course not!"

Yinrong pretended not to care, and quietly flicked the tip of her tail: "What is that identity? I'm just a little seductress, with low mana, that's all. The seductress has a bad reputation, and I can't bear the burden of being too small." My honored guest, if you don’t have a proper name, you’ll be looked down upon when you go back, and your disciples and grandchildren are all spreading the word behind your back that I’m your child molester.”

Hearing the word "child molestation", Chengyang Muqiu's ears turned red again—in a hurry, he blurted out: "Who dares! You are my Taoist companion!"

This is not the first time that Chengyang Muqiu has expressed his affection for Yinrong, but it is the first time that he said the word "Taoist" in a serious manner.

If it were in the past, when Chengyang Muqiu hadn't lost his memory, Yinrong would have made the most unswerving and solemn promise that a seductive monster can make without hesitation: "I can only pick Make up for you alone."

If the timeline was delayed a bit, and before Chengyang Muqiu recovered his memory, Yinrong would probably laugh out loud comfortably, then flatly refuse, pointing at his nose and scolding: "You are begging me now. It's too late!"

But now, Chengyang Muqiu has lost his memory and recovered again. His brother is back, but it's not exactly the old brother.This situation is a bit complicated, and it is worth considering carefully and with absolute reason.

"Oh, Taoist Companion," Yinrong said calmly, "You've mentioned it many times, and it's not like I can't think about it."

That breezy little appearance seemed to be just thinking about the identity of a legitimate guest in the Taiwei Realm, and calmly weighed the pros and cons for it—if it wasn't for the tip of his tail behind his buttocks already excitedly wagging shadow words.

Chengyang Muqiu noticed this detail at a glance. For the first time in his life, such a strong sweetness burst out from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, lest he would make his little fox angry, so he had to restrain the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise crazily , cooperated and said: "I'm not just talking, the matter of becoming a couple has been carefully considered, you... think about it."

The big tail on the back of Yinrong's buttocks flicked even more happily, but he still showed a reluctant look on his face: "We've known each other for so long, and I'm too embarrassed to keep rejecting you, so let me think carefully about it."

Chengyang Muqiu: "Okay! Then do you have any requirements?"

Yinrong: "Hey, you mentioned it so suddenly, I couldn't think of any request for a while... That is, I don't want to use the sword when I go back this time, I want to sit in the most luxurious fairy boat, and the fairy boat on the fairy boat I need a lot of fat chickens to eat. I don’t know why. I can’t see green vegetable leaves recently. It would be better to have wine. I want sweet peach blossom stuffing, and then you can’t dislike me for hair loss. A big soft and comfortable bed, and since you want to be my Taoist partner, you are my Hu Yinrong's man, and my disciples are not allowed to discuss your previous marriage contract..."

Daojun Dongliu was still wandering nervously outside the door, when he suddenly saw Chengyang Muqiu push the door and come out.

"!!"

He was taken aback by surprise, and before he could say anything, he saw this figure in the world of self-cultivation, the legendary Ancestor Chengyang, who was cut off from love because of his ruthless way of cultivation, was cold and lonely, and smiled happily , when he saw him, he imitated Chen Xiangwan and bowed respectfully to the end: "Good morning, Master."

Dong Liu almost fell to the ground.

Chengyang Muqiu supported him—ignoring Chen Xiangwan who was beside him—and reported his whereabouts kindly and enthusiastically: "Yinrong didn't sleep well last night and is preparing to catch up on sleep. I'm still worried about him eating indiscriminately." , so I went out to buy some of his favorite, fresh and hot snacks, is Master looking for him?"

A short sentence is full of multiple messages:

One, my silver cashmere doesn't care much about the snacks you give me.

Second, Yinrong [last night] was exhausted.

Three, my baby Yinrong is going to catch up on sleep now, if you have nothing to do, don't bother her.

Dong Liu was very sensible: "I don't have anything to do, so I just went for a stroll, and I happened to arrive at your door, ha, ha, the little demon will not bother you, let's take a step first."

Chengyang Muqiu noticed the change in Dongliu's attitude towards him, and he was suspicious, but after a little thought, he figured out what was going on. He must have arrived earlier and heard the conversation between himself and Chen Xiangwan, but sooner or later You need to know, Chengyang Muqiu didn't mind, he still said goodbye to Dongliu politely, left Chen Xiangwan who was in a daze, and went straight to Fangshi.

Yinrong likes the roast chicken the most, and he seems to eat two extra bites of the crispy beef biscuits next door, so he will buy them all.

Dongliu was even more dazed than Chen Xiangwan. For the first time in history, he even lost the mood to go to the gambling house to squander, so he turned into a female body, and went to the long-lost Hongxiulou in the posture of "Girl Jasper".

"Girl Jasper" has always been enchanting and pungent, but today she is three points more sad than Lin Daiyu. She leans on the corridor weakly, looking at the peony flowers in the yard, her brows are slightly frowned, as if she is holding infinite melancholy , thinking to himself: I have scolded him, and I have received his courtesy, but...

But, it's the ancestor of Chengyang, you motherfucker! ! ! ! !Daoist Chaoyu bought roast chicken for Lao Tzu's apprentice to eat himself! ! ! ! !Smoke is rising from the grandfather's grave! ! !No wonder it is said that vixen is the most suitable for practicing charm! ! ! !I'm afraid my apprentice is even more powerful than Daji! ! ! !Confused the ancestors of Chengyang, this is going to be recorded in the history of bewitching monsters! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Yinrong stayed in the bedroom alone, but didn't feel sleepy at all.

In fact, as soon as Chengyang Muqiu came out of the gate, he couldn't help rolling over on the bed, and even turned into a little fox, jumping around excitedly, frantically shaking his big fluffy tail, and digging holes on the bed with his claws , and then shook his head, bowed his waist, and swayed with his beloved doll in his mouth, and finally spit out the doll, took his favorite little quilt in his mouth, and unconsciously stepped on the milk.

Hey, after such a long time, the dog man suddenly proposed marriage, which made him so happy. He thought he would refuse, hey, hey.

However, Yinrong thought, the demon still did a good job on the surface, so indifferent, he shouldn't be able to see that he was very happy, right?

Since he didn't see it, then he didn't lose!

It doesn't matter if you become a Taoist companion, and it doesn't affect your "revenge". Speaking of which, the latest "Revenge Book" is gone. It's a pity. I originally wanted to get revenge, but now I can't remember it. It doesn't matter. , then punish him to spend a lot of spirit stones on himself, and sew a lot of molar dolls to himself.

Yinrong had used up a lot of physical strength just now, and now she has no energy to have fun anymore, but she still has no mood to sleep, and she dislikes her heartbeat for being too noisy.

Yinrong decided to do something, and suddenly remembered something.

In fact, he didn't tell Chengyang Muqiu everything that Shifangsha told him. At that time, he missed one thing - the Xuanjing jade bell can be untied.

Perhaps the omission of this matter is not entirely inadvertent.

At that time, Yin Rong felt that Chengyang Muqiu should not be told about this matter. As for why, he couldn't explain it clearly, it was probably just out of some intuition.

Yinrong buried her fluffy round head under the quilt, revealing only her fat buttocks, and her big fluffy tail flicked slowly, left and right.

If he wants to untie the spirit ring behind Chengyang Muqiu's back, now may be one of the few and best chances—back to Taiwei Mountain, most of the time, everything in Taiwei Mountain is in his consciousness In the coverage, it is not to monitor someone deliberately, but to be in the habit of being the leader.

Although my quasi-daoist companion has fully promised that he will protect him for the rest of his life and not let him become anyone's spiritual pet, but if he can be untied, wouldn't it mean that he will never suffer from future troubles?

Yinrong's heart was moved, so he pumped up his energy and quietly and slowly recited the formula that Shifangsha had given him.

Then, Yinrong realized that he was worrying too much - the method to untie the spirit ring was very complicated, it was divided into three steps, and he misread the formula in the first step.

"........."

"........."

Incantations are actually very difficult to master. Being able to recite the formulas proficiently is only the most basic condition. What is more important is how to mobilize the mana, how to adjust the breath and meridians, and how to let the spiritual power flow and cooperate with the formulas.

Yinrong estimated the time and decided to try five more times. However, he was a clever fox after all, and he succeeded only the third time. Shifang Sha didn't explain in detail how the "Spirit Ring" was unlocked, so Yinrong took it for granted that the bell might be cracked, or the black leather cord around his neck was broken.

Unexpectedly, just after successfully casting the spell, he fell into a deep "dreamland". The scene in the dream was so real that Yinrong suddenly forgot that he was a mediocre little red fox.

When Chengyang Muqiu came back with delicious grilled chicken, cooked food wrapped in two lotus leaves, and a whole jar of peach blossom wine, he found that his little vixen had really fallen asleep and turned into a round ball of hair , seems to be still having a nightmare, and hums "嘤嘤" from time to time.

Chengyang Muqiu grabbed one of Yinrong's claws, probed into a trace of spiritual power, and didn't notice anything unusual, so he put on his clothes and went to bed, gently hugged the whole fox into his arms, and stroked him once and for all Fuzzy body.

In fact, if you stay here for a long time and stay with Yinrong for a lifetime, it is not a fairy-like life, but unfortunately... the monsters are about to move, and Yinrong is involved. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. It is better to let them provoke Take the initiative.

Just as he was thinking, when the hair ball in his arms moved, Chengyang Muqiu immediately stopped thinking about it, and involuntarily surged into sweetness, stroked the hair of the silver velvet, and said softly: "Change back, it's time to eat."

Silver Velvet did not turn into a teenager excitedly as expected, and rushed towards his favorite delicacies, but shrunk back, shrunk himself into a fur ball, shook himself violently before hesitating to put the plush Rong's little head went straight into Chengyang Muqiu's arms, as if he had been greatly wronged.