Stunning monster, soft and cute

After finishing the matter, Ye Youming prepared to return to the bedroom.

On the way, he seemed to remember something and went to a place.

Ye Youming frowned lightly.

"Why not here?"

Ye Youming lingered for a while, but didn't see what he was looking for, so he returned to the magic palace.

The servant bowed and humbly pushed open the door of the bedroom, and Ye Youming walked in.

However, when he saw the things on the table, the dark red pupils shrank suddenly.

He quickened his pace and walked over, looking at the things on the table, his long eyebrows also furrowed.

"Master, you are back!"

The soft and waxy voice of the little fox sounded in his ears, and Ye Youming followed the prestige.

He saw a ball of soft white jumping off his bed and walking towards him.

Ye Youming stared at the mattress that the servant had just changed for him in the morning, and after a few breaths, he glanced at the window, which was closed.

Then he came in through the door of the bedroom.

In the early morning and in the dark night, when you went out, the door of the bedroom was banned.

It is specifically for the forbidden under Linggu, so he can't come in, unless someone deliberately helps him, no, deliberately harms Linggu.

Ye Youming narrowed his eyes, as if he had already guessed who the person who intentionally harmed Linggu was.

Seeing the little fox getting into trouble, he wanted to add fuel to the fire, wanting to completely anger me, and killed the stupid fox in a fit of anger.

At this time, Linggu had already reached Ye Youming's feet, rubbing his soft and furry body against Ye Youming's robe affectionately.

"Master is so kind to his disciples!"

Brother Ziyi told him that he slept with Master last night, and that Master cured him when he was sick.

No wonder I woke up with weak paws this morning. It turned out that I was sick last night.

Ye Youming took a step back, avoiding Linggu's intimacy.

There was sarcasm in his eyes, but it wasn't for Linggu.

He was so jealous of a fox!

The eyeliner was sent to monitor this seat, knowing what happened last night.

Although I know that I only use this little fox for use, I still can't restrain my jealousy and want to get rid of him.

Linggu seemed to remember something, he jumped up with his front paws, jumped onto the table, and immediately touched the feathers of the two small corpses on the table with the tip of his tail, "Master, look, these two little birds Their feathers are so pretty." Blinking Blink, he said, "Their meat must be delicious too."

Linghu swung its tail happily, "We can keep the feathers of the birds for appreciation, and we will clean up the meat later and eat them together." Lingu raised a small front paw and pointed to a piece of meat on the table. "This big one is for Master to eat." The big one has a lot of meat, so leave it to Master.

After finishing speaking, Lingu squatted on the table, looking up at Ye Youming with his pointed fox face, waiting to be praised for his ability and filial piety.

Just like a child, after doing good deeds, he looks forward to the praise of adults.

Ye Youming stared at the little fox in front of him, which was clear and pure, like that person's eyes. After a few breaths, he retracted his gaze and landed on the two small corpses on the table, "These two parrots are raised by me. Pets." Paused slightly, "In another year or so, I'm afraid my mind will be opened."

Like Lingu, he has human thinking, but was strangled to the cradle by Lingu.

Lingu could still understand the meaning of Ye Youming's words.

He got into trouble.

Linggu drooped his little head, lowered his body, and said in a very pious repentance: "I know I made a mistake, please master punish me."

"Punishment?" Ye Youming looked at the little fox lying on the table, how would he punish a fox?

I can't kill yet, and I can't beat him, because I'm afraid I'll kill him with a heavy hand.The most important thing is that when he looked at the little fox, he always heard Zhu Yan, the master who was forced to death by him.

But Ye Youming felt that he had to punish Linggu to reduce the wildness in him.

but……

Ye Youming's eyes turned lightly, with a look of perplexity spreading.

"Why did you eat those two parrots?"

"Hungry." Linggu's chest was already pressed against his back.

"Didn't I bring you food this morning?" Ye Youming asked.

"Meals?" Linggu was taken aback, blinking his eyes, remembering the things the servant put on the table in the morning, "It's those green things... er, and the white things that burn your paws."

Hearing Lingu's words, Ye Youming realized that this was a silly fox, and he didn't even know that those things were for food.In particular, he was scalded by the white porridge.

"Put your paws up."

Lingu didn't know which paw Ye Youming asked him to lift, so he turned over and lay on his back on the table, lifting all four paws for Ye Youming to see.

Seeing this scene, the servant waiting by the side tried his best to hold back a smile.

Ye Youming frowned, and his eyes moved from the two big blisters on the small pad of one front paw of Linggu to the shameful place of Linggu.

Where is it wet.

This fox's estrus period has not yet passed.

Ye Youming was born with a cleanliness obsession, and felt that Linggu would be found everywhere, so he disliked it very much.

Immediately, he said something to the servant Hou Zai, the voice was not loud, Linggu couldn't hear it clearly, but when he saw the servant was slightly taken aback, he immediately responded and left.

"The scald on the paw needs to be dealt with." After finishing speaking, Ye Youming twisted his wrist, took a silver needle from the Qiankun bag, held Linggu's scalded little front paw, and dropped the needle without seeing anything Gentle, indifferent and blunt.

"Ow~"

Linggu's tears flickered from the pain.

Baring her small fangs, she endured Ye Youming's sharp silver needles poking the big blisters on the small pad.

Although the blisters were gone, the small fleshy pads were bloody from being poked.

Ye Youming took out a box of ointment and threw it to Linggu's side, "Apply it yourself."

He is so good to this fox!

He stopped looking at Linggu, turned around and went to the basin to wash his two hands that had touched Linggu.

After the paw is scalded, it is burning pain, which will be added with the stinging pain after the needle prick.

Linggu secretly left a teardrop, but he immediately wiped it dry with the tip of his tail, and obediently went to pull the box of ointment to him with the other front paw.

The lid of the ointment had already been thrown away by Ye Youming and fell open.

Linggu sniffed subconsciously with his nose, and then choked out a sneeze because of the pungent bitter smell.

Ye Youming glanced at him and continued to wash his hands.

Linggu stretched out his paw, dipped it lightly, and since the early morning, he poked his paw into the hot porridge recklessly. After being scalded, Linggu developed a memory and stopped doing reckless things.

The tip of the little claw was dipped in ointment, and it began to apply on the other little claw.

"It hurts!" Linggu's little paws trembled from the pain.

Ye Youming turned a deaf ear.

Linggu finally painted the wound.

He lay down on the table and did not move.

Staring at the corpses of the two parrots in front of him, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

very hungry!

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