Seeing that Shu Lingjia's face was full of chastity and fierceness, and he was about to pull his paws up, the system quickly said: [This is the girl fox healing suit!Bringing it along will help speed recovery from injury!It can speed up your healing progress by 30%, please cherish the precious props to the host! 】

This name was another blow to Shu Lingjia. He frowned and said, "Man, what a messy girl fox, take it off, I won't wear it!"

The face is gone, what is the need for healing?Dead, destroyed!

The system has nothing to do with him, after all, the old fox in front of him is a warrior who dares to tell his master to leave, and there is no way to be tough on him.

It can only say: [This is a thank you gift from sister Xiaozhen, representing their hearts, is it appropriate for you to throw it away casually? 】

Shu Lingjia didn't speak, her paws were still grabbing the ribbon on the bow, and the system said again: [Yinniang wanted to play with you just now, but you didn't want to, which made her cry.If you throw away this bow tie, they will also feel that their hearts have been let down. The two little girls are so pitiful, can you bear it? 】

The power of Yinniang's crying still remained, as if it was echoing in her ears again.

Shu Lingjia said in a rough voice: "There are a few girls who don't like to cry, and they will get used to it after crying a few times. I don't wear them."

The system released a recording of Yinniang crying.

Shu Lingjia: "..."

What are you recording this for?Something is wrong.

He glanced aside to avoid the disturbing reflection in the water as the bow string tightened and undone.

Shu Lingjia said: "It's embarrassing for me to become a fox. If I wear something like this, it's still pink. How can I walk outside?"

The system quickly said: [No!This is time-limited, and the fox state will disappear automatically after wearing it for three hours.If you can get some luck points from the villains, you can shorten it further. 】

[When your injury is cured and your skills increase greatly, maybe you can grow up!Wouldn't it be a pleasure to wander the rivers and lakes at that time, majestic and majestic? 】

Shu Lingjia glanced at his own shadow in the river again, immediately closed his eyes again, and turned his head in a horrible way.

He said coldly, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Throwing down these words, Shu Lingjia rolled her eyes in an inelegant manner, turned her head, and ran into the night.

Fortunately, Jing Feitong did not go far. Under the guidance of the system, Shu Lingjia easily found an inn under the contract of Biluo Palace.

When he passed by, Jing Feitong was in a rare light sleep.

In fact, with his cultivation base, eating and sleeping are no longer necessary, and not sleeping will have no effect, but when he is tired or restless, sleeping is also beneficial.

There are two or three night birds singing outside the window, and the dream comes quietly through the half-open window, accompanied by the spring breeze and the fragrance of flowers.

"Brother."

Jing Feitong heard someone shout in his ear, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving now. When I come back, I'll bring you the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that I buried under the tree when I went home last time. Let's talk about it first." , I brewed it myself, whether it tastes good or not, you have to drink it up for me, not a single drop left!"

In a daze, Jing Feitong subconsciously urged: "Be careful when you go back, and don't get involved in the fight for the throne of your brothers. I know that you have always had a good relationship with them, but you must not soften your heart when anyone comes to you. Did you hear that?"

"You're so long-winded, have you ever heard of 'art masters are bold'? It seems like I'm useless.”

The other party didn't take it seriously, and replied very heartlessly: "Okay, brother, I have a sense of propriety."

The conversation between the two was very relaxed and familiar, and they were obviously close. When it came to this point, it was over with a smile, but Jing Feitong nervously repeated it twice.

"You have to be safe. Do you hear me?"

"No matter what happens, you must protect yourself," he said.

silence.

After a while, the voice suddenly asked: "Brother, if I die, will you cry? I am most afraid of seeing others cry."

Jing Feitong snorted, and said: "You think beautifully. If you die, I will become a world-destroying monster, and I will make you jump on the ground in anger, and you will not be able to come out and scold me." .”

The other party laughed lightly, and then fell silent.

If you die...

I will become a world-destroying big devil...

Jing Feitong suddenly panicked, and stretched out his hand to feel where the voice came from just now, but his palm was covered with sticky blood!

The smell of blood rushed to the end of the nose, and a burst of pain burst out from the left chest, as if it was about to smash the entire heart.

Jing Feitong coughed twice, opened his eyes from a light sleep, and choked out a mouthful of blood from his throat.

He wiped his lower lip with his sleeve, sat cross-legged on the bed, and slowly adjusted his breath.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jing Feitong has a gentle temperament and a noble status. He has been sent out from the world's number one sword sect at a young age, and holds a high position in Biluo Palace, one of the major powers in the cultivation world. regret.

However, inside, his inner demons in the past few years have become more and more frequent, and he may even appear in a trance and have constant nightmares from time to time.

The most terrible thing is that even Jing Feitong himself has a hard time finding out where the source of this demonic attack is, and he doesn't know who the voice that appeared in his sleep came from. He has never had such a person in his memory. .

But fortunately, he has a deep foundation and extraordinary concentration. It didn't take long for him to adjust his breath and recover.

At this time, there was a light knock on the window.

Jing Feitong thought it was his subordinates who came to care about his situation, but at this moment he was also a little thirsty, and while continuing to close his eyes and adjust his breath, he said, "Come in."

The window was pushed open with a "squeak".

Jing Feitong felt something was wrong, opened his eyes and saw that it was the little white fox he had seen during the day, standing on the window sill.

This time, there was a pink bow on his ear, which made him look even more lovely and delicate.

The little fox pushed open the window with one paw, and walked in swaggeringly. After entering the room, without looking back, he flicked his tail and closed the window with a "snap".

God knows what this fox was raised by, and it actually has the arrogance of a gangster entering a village.

—Of course, it would be better not to wear that pink bow.

Jing Feitong looked at him quietly.

[Mission Release: The most sincere concern in the world is to "drink more hot water", please pour a cup of warm and sincere boiled water for the villain who is "broken physically and mentally"! 】

For the sake of his own face, Shu Lingjia tried his best to act fierce and mighty, and it seemed to be quite successful, because Jing Feitong didn't move or speak, obviously he was intimidated, and he was quite satisfied with it.

Jing Feitong watched the fox jump from the window sill to the table, its figure was quite vigorous and graceful, then he patted the teapot with his paw, and took another look at himself.

It seems to be asking: "Do you want to drink water?"

"..." Jing Feitong tried to say, "Yes?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that his inner demons might indeed be getting worse--it had even reached his head.

But the little fox actually pulled an empty teacup on the table over, aligned it with the spout of the teapot, and then raised his paw and pushed it on the handle, and the water in it trickled out.

When the cup was almost full, the little fox rolled his tail, put the cup on his back, and jumped to the head of the bed, but didn't spill a drop of water.

He pushed the cup towards Jing Feitong, as if saying, "Drink!"

Jing Feitong opened his eyes abruptly, took the cup, looked at the fox again, and remained silent.

Is this a real fox?

[Luck value: +50. 】

[Task [-]: Shake the furry ears of the villain, showing the pride of being a smart fox! 】

Shu Lingjia didn't care whether Jing Feitong drank the water or not, as long as the task was completed, his goal was very clear, he just wanted to make this damn pink bow disappear as soon as possible.

But I have to say that although such props are ugly, they are really effective. Shu Lingjia clearly felt that when the luck value increased again this time, the speed of recovery from his injuries was also accelerated.

Jing Feitong put down the cup, saw the little fox squatting on the head of the bed, tilting his head to look at him, so he also looked at him.

This fox is so spiritual that Jing Feitong always suspects that he has become a spirit, but judging from the induction of breath and blood, he can't find anything special about him.

So far, it can only be explained that he is a particularly intelligent and gifted fox.

Some of the demon race in this world are natural born demon species, inherited by blood, and can naturally transform into human form when they reach a certain age, and practice skills.There are also some ordinary races who, by chance, use the essence of heaven and earth or the aura of cultivators to become refined.

Jing Feitong guessed that this fox might just want to absorb some of the aura on his body and completely transform into a human form, so he followed along all the way.

It has to be said that his guess is actually not far from the truth.

Jing Feitong bent down slightly, so that he was at eye level with the little fox, and asked him, "Did you come to this inn specially to find me?"

Shu Lingjia ignored his question.

He just squatted there obediently, with an inexplicably serious expression, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Then, under Jing Feitong's gaze, he resolutely shook his little furry ears.

[Luck value: +5. 】

The fluff on the two small ears is fine and pink, and the bow on one side dangles with the shaking.

After the little fox finished shaking his ears, he raised his head and looked at Jing Feitong with round black eyes, as if he was asking for praise. He was so cute that no one in the world could refuse it.

Jing Feitong didn't even think about it at the time, stretched out his hand unconsciously, and stroked Shu Lingjia's ear lightly.

He is a bit of a cleanliness freak, and he has been used to being extravagant since he was a child. He has always been picky about cleanliness, and he doesn't like to touch others.

Later, when he had a heart demon, Jing Feitong stretched out his hand to someone in the dream countless times, but every time it was always stained with sticky blood, which made his problem even worse.

When his finger barely touched the tip of the fox's ear, Jing Feitong reacted first, and instinctively flashed a flash of resistance in his heart.

But then, he felt the dry fluff and the warm temperature, and the thin ears were wrapped in his hands, rubbing against his palm, like the rhythm of life, so alive.

Not at all... not disgusting...

The lingering bloody smell brought out from the dream just now quietly disappeared at some point.

There is more than dirt in this world.

[Luck value: +2; Luck value: +5; Luck value: +10...]

Shu Lingjia didn't expect that Jing Feitong would suddenly take the initiative to reach out to touch his ear when he looked at such a pretentious and busy person.

But as Jing Feitong's hand caressed his ear, the Luck value began to increase rapidly, as if money rained suddenly from the sky.

Thanks to the blessing of the prop bow, all the luck values ​​​​have to be counted by 30%, and Shu Lingjia completed the mission goal almost instantly.

But as the saying goes, a man's head can't be touched, it's a matter of principle, and it shouldn't be moved by interests.

Shu Lingjia pushed Jing Feitong's hand away with her claws in a very principled manner, stood up and gracefully stretched her waist, then turned around and jumped, stepped on the table, jumped onto the window sill, and pushed the window away.

The water in the cup on the bedside was still steaming, and this inexplicable and ruthless little fox had already run away without looking back.

His back has an inexplicable...familiar chic.

Jing Feitong got up and got out of bed, walked to the window, found that the little pink bow had fallen on the window sill, and picked it up.

I was looking at it, and suddenly there was another knock on the window outside.

Immediately afterwards, the window was pushed open, and a hairy paw stretched out stiffly, making a "want" motion towards Jing Feitong.

Jing Feitong put the bowknot on his paws, and the little fox outside the window ran away without a trace.

Jing Feitong finally couldn't help laughing.

He shook his head, closed the window, picked up the teacup full of water, looked down for a moment, and then slowly took a sip.

The author has something to say:

So yesterday after Shu Lingjia left, Jing Feitong sang Li Bai's "Long Farewell", which echoed the content of this chapter.

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