The big guys think I'm a male fox

"not me."

Bi Shou glanced at the message, turned the phone over, and listened to Jiang Zi's continuation without changing his face.

"For example, in this case, we can investigate it much faster than humans..." Jiang Zi didn't notice his distraction, and still taught the little fox his experience, "First of all, we can directly hide our body, and we have spells Even if you follow them, you won’t be discovered. If you really encounter vicious people, you can deal with them more freely than the human race. These rich people may not be completely honest in front of the police, but we can investigate the real reason why they were killed.”

"You mean, I should investigate this case and call the police secretly?" Bi Shou muttered, frowning.

"No, I'm just giving an example." Jiang Zi pinched the little fox's wrinkled nose as if it was amused, "This case is too difficult for you, you should try to help grandpa and grandma find pets first. Catch the thief on the bus."

Bi Shou felt slightly dissatisfied, but still had to admit that Jiang Zi was right.

He knew that when faced with an emergency, his ability to control his emotions was too poor. If he faced the villains directly, he would easily injure others by mistake, or accidentally expose his identity as a fox demon.

Jiang Zi also listed some ways for him to better accumulate merit, as well as how to practice more deeply, what to pay attention to when breaking through, and how to protect himself.

There are some things that Hongyuan has also said, and some things have not.

Jiang Zi didn't hold any grudges because Bi Shou was a child of a foreign race. He taught Bi Shou his hundreds of years of practice experience, and even some things were more detailed than what Hong Yuan said.

"After all, your master is used to being a leader from birth. He always has a long face. He is so strict with himself, and he will definitely not be gentle with you." Jiang Zi said with a smile, "These trivial things, He probably doesn't think there is any difficulty, so he may not remember to teach you."

After all, so much experience can't be finished in a short time. Jiang Zi talked for a long time, and his mouth seemed dry.

For a while, he couldn't think of anything he missed and didn't say anything, so he told Bi Shou to find him and call him when something happened, acting like a very reliable senior.

But when Bi Shou gratefully wanted to give him a hug, he was immediately discouraged.

"If you want to thank me, buy a few more albums." He pushed Bi Shou away, "Hugs are unnecessary, not only unnecessary, from now on, all physical contact is prohibited. Please remember in the future Keep an unfamiliar social distance with me."

"I'm allergic to foxes," he said.

After leaving Jiang Zi, Bi Shou found out the unanswered text message on his phone.

"not me."

This message has no beginning or end, and there is no signature, as if he is sure that Bi Shou will know who he is.

Bi Shou did guess who the sender was.

"What's not you?" he replied.

"Today's headline, the kidnapping case of a wealthy businessman that has made a lot of noise recently, was not done by me."

As if he knew what Bi Shou would ask, while he was typing each letter carefully, the other party sent another message:

"I guess your one-liner little head will think I did it."

He knew that he had hit Bi Shou's heart, so he proudly sent a smirk.

Unexpectedly, Bi Shou's reply caught him by surprise.

Bi Shou asked Yu Feng, "Why did you explain to me?"

Didn't Yu Feng always boast that everything he does is not ashamed?

Why have you changed your number, and you have to go out of your way to explain this impossible case to Bi Shou?

Once this question was sent out, the other end would not reply.

I don't know if he is too lazy to answer, or he doesn't know the answer himself.

Bishou's phone has been very busy these days. Except for the occasional nurses who are familiar with him in the hospital calling him to help, it is mainly Ji Mengzhou who calls him very persistently and always invites him to participate in some activities that do not exist.

Bi Shou rejected them all.

He gradually realized that he was very far away from Ji Mengzhou's world. The jungle between those human races, the feasting and frivolous affection brought by money made him find it difficult to adapt.

Ji Mengzhou was very enthusiastic, even a little too persistent.

After all, he is a business elite with strong resistance to setbacks and perseverance. He is also a good lobbyist.

However, Bishou refused to accept his will and decided not to participate. He just refused to participate. In the later period, he even refused to answer Ji Mengzhou's phone calls. He only answered one occasionally to express his gratitude for his concern.

So when the phone rang again, Bi Shou, who was following the news online, didn't care.

After listening to Jiang Zi's words, he gradually began to pay attention to the real-time news of the local forum. There were a lot of information on it asking for help, buying and selling things, finding things and people, making friends with parents, and animal rescue. It was very lively.

Many problems are within the scope of Bishou's ability. He is kind-hearted and never takes money for helping others. He can often do things that others think are very difficult, and he is very popular on the forum.

Although Bi Shou's cell phone is noisy every day, Ye Chao never calls.

Although Bi Shou didn't bother him, he was still lonely in his heart. The thanks and kindness from online also made him feel a lot of relief.

After he refreshed all the information and there was no new content, he remembered to take a look at his phone.

A total of three missed calls.

Two were called by Ji Mengzhou, and one was called by Yin Bin.

As soon as he saw this name, Bi Shou's heart tightened. He really wanted to call back and listen to Yin Bin's voice, but he also knew that it would be unwise to entangle him any longer.

He was holding his mobile phone, looking at Yin Bin's name with heat in his eyes.

There was another message from the other end.

"Bi Shou."

Just these two words seemed to say a thousand words, Bi Shou seemed to hear Yin Bin calling his name softly, and threw the phone away at once, not daring to look at it.

Not long after, another notification sounded for new information.

Bi Shou circled around his mobile phone like an ant on a hot pot. The information in this little machine seemed to contain some kind of magic power, which made him unable to help stretching out his hand.

The new information is brief, just like Yin Bin's silent personality.

"Why do I have your number?"

Bi Shou's Forgetting Curse is only effective for Yin Bin, and a lifeless thing like a mobile phone will naturally not be forgotten.

Bi Shou was extremely nervous, he could not tell lies, and he didn't know how to reply in order to get this matter over.

Before he could reply with a finished story, Yin Bin sent messages one after another.

"Why do we have so many calls and chats, but I don't remember any of them?"

He went straight to the point, like an assassin with a sharp weapon, piercing the sharp knife straight to the core of the problem.

"Bi Shou, what happened?"