Foxes and wolves are natural enemies. Hu Miaomiao heard that wolves are bloodthirsty and cruel, and countless foxes have died at the hands of the wolf族. Being timid, she dared not step out of the...
Chapter 77 Chapter 77 I'm Jealous of Myself
After dealing with the disobedient little fox that gave the cat a headache, the gray cat told herself that she had something to do and had to go out for a few days, so she stayed at home and didn't run around.
Since the gray cat appeared, he has often disappeared. Sometimes the fox is afraid that the gray cat will abandon her, and wants to follow him stubbornly, but the gray cat has a very strange ability. Like the grass ball that the little foxes play with, it disappears in an instant.
Gradually, the little fox got used to it.
She wagged her tail casually, motioning him to go.
The gray cat was like an old father, nagging before leaving, telling the child not to talk to strange monsters, to stay away from strange monsters, not to be lazy, and to practice hunting or else he would go hungry.
Just when the fox's ears were about to get calluses, the gray cat finally left at the fox's urging.
He charged towards the wolf tribe with great vigor and confidence.
Let him see how disappointing he was more than ten years ago. He made such a big fuss. Will he still have a wife in the future?
At that time, the original wolf king from more than ten years ago did not know that he had been added to the killing list by his future self many years later, nor did he know that the other party was on the way to kill him.
He was also furious about this matter.
After beating up those useless members of the wolf tribe severely, that day, wolf hairs were flying all over the sky. Hu Miaomiao lay in front of the window, witnessing the rain of wolf hairs. She stretched out her paw to catch one, held it, pricked it, and threw it away!
The movements are done in one go.
Wolves are so annoying. Their fur is so prickly, their personalities are terrible, and most importantly, they are old.
The fox cat sighed quietly. No wonder good dogs used to say that older is better. They even roasted fish into a mush, saying that it was so old that it was chewy.
It turns out he is just an old guy.
When a fox likes a dog, everything about the dog is good.
When a fox's filter is broken, everything about the dog is broken.
When a wolf returns to his chamber, he is always wrong.
For example, when he cleaned the smell of blood off his body, tidied up his appearance, put on brave armor, and walked in with steady steps, the kitten glanced at him lightly, and then withdrew his gaze as if his eyes were stung and he was electrocuted.
Wolf King: “…”
There is no banshee who doesn't like a strong male. This little kitten doesn't know what's good for her. She must not be awake yet and her mind and eyes have been bewitched by her so-called husband.
He strode forward, standing in front of the kitten with a handsome figure, and spoke calmly, "Don't listen to the rumors outside. I'm not considering finding a partner."
The cat's eyes widened and it looked at him with a complicated look.
But at least I saw him.
Somehow, the Wolf King, who had experienced many storms and waves, felt a little nervous at this moment. His Adam's apple was tight, "What?"
Hu Miaomiao: "I'm wondering if your amnesia is due to age and memory degradation..."
Is it impossible to overcome this hurdle of getting older?
The five hundred year old wolf had its lungs pierced again.
Jun Zechen narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes murderous.
Unfortunately, the little kitten was not afraid of him at all. In fact, ever since he saw his true form, he always felt a little sad.
He stood there in silence for a while, then took out a ball of wolf hair from somewhere and threw it to her.
In the past, the energetic kitten would have taken the ball of wolf hair to play with it, but this time, Hu Miaomiao just took a look and silently looked away, resting his chin on his paws, with his ears drooping, thinking about his cat life.
After a while, the Wolf King pulled a chair over and sat in front of her. He coughed softly and said, "Actually, this King..."
The cat looked up at him.
"I, I mean, I can be your husband even if it's difficult for me. After all, no matter what, I am still a capable demon. If any little demon wants to bully you in the future, I can help you beat him. As for your husband, don't even think about it anymore. You two will not have a good ending."
It was indeed Old Wolf, talking nonsense again.
Hu Miaomiao was used to him scolding himself, and his fluffy brows were slightly furrowed. The feelings between them would not be offset because he was a wolf, nor would they disappear because he was old.
But when will Good Dog change his habit of scolding himself?
The little fox cat jumped up unhappily and covered his mouth.
"Are you cursing again?"
She was defending her good-for-nothing husband again. The Wolf King was not convinced and was about to continue scolding when the power of time and space appeared before his eyes again. He watched the kitten disappear before his eyes again.
Jun Zechen knew that the kitten was acting strangely, but he didn't take this small danger seriously at all.
But this time, he suddenly wanted to keep her.
The cat's disappearance time was irregular. This time, Jun Zechen waited for a whole year.
This year, the Wolf King was harassed a lot. Various female demons volunteered, but he sent people to throw them out with a sullen look on his face, and killed a few of them. Eventually, the female demons calmed down, but there were still some fearless fox demons who tried to get into his bedroom, hoping to cast a spell on him, but he skinned them with a cold look on his face.
That day, a few more words were added to the plaque of the Wolf's Dormitory: Banshees and foxes are not allowed to enter.
The little fox on the other side also waited for a whole year.
Winter passed and spring came, and all things revived. The young fox grew a lot bigger, but was much thinner than the fox that was originally raised by the cat.
A lot of things happened that year. When the gray cat left, she met the foxes again. She tried to pray to the foxes, thinking that they would let her go like the gray cat did.
This time, a heavy price was paid again.
She seemed to be back in her childhood, with fox fur scattered all over the ground, her body covered with bloody bite marks and scratches, and her tail was severely torn because it was protecting her head. This time, there was no tree to shelter her from the wind and rain, no gray cat to catch prey for her, and no little butterfly flying past her.
She couldn't see the rainbow after the rain.
She lay quietly in a pool of blood, her vision blurred by the blood, and saw the group of little foxes being taken away by their parents.
Every big fox loves its cubs very much.
And she had nothing.
At this moment, the little fox finally realized that other foxes all had homes, so where was her home?
Who gave birth to her and who abandoned her?
She wanted to find out the truth.
A surge of strength came over her, and she struggled to get up from the mud. The mud mixed with blood was stuck to the fox's fur. She limped away step by step, crawled into the grass, bandaged the wound according to the method the gray cat taught her, licked her paws, and waited for the rain to stop.
In a trance, she seemed to see another self.
She thought it was a dream, or maybe her mind was confused because of the injury, so she asked confusedly, "Who are you?"
That self looked a bit like her, but with some differences. The color was the same, but the appearance was a bit like a gray cat.
She heard the blue and white kitten say, "Hu Miaomiao."
She is Hu Miaomiao, what about her?
A trace of confusion flashed in the little fox's eyes, "Then who am I?"
"The Hu Miaomiao of the past." The fox cat felt that he was dreaming, otherwise why would he see his past self.
This scene once haunted her dreams at midnight and became a nightmare that she could not escape.
Now, she actually looked down at her former self calmly, and answered the little fox's questions without any disturbance in her heart.
The little fox weakly held up his eyelids, "Are you my future self?"
"yes."
"It turns out that foxes have a future."
The little fox cat nodded repeatedly, "Yes, all of them. You not only have a future, but you will also be very powerful in the future. You will have a powerful con man. Although he has bad teeth and likes to eat young fox, he loves you and will heal all your wounds and give you a home."
No one knows what the current fox wants better than the future Hu Miaomiao.
The fox wants a home.
This family will only be complete after adulthood.
The little fox got a satisfactory answer in his dream, choked up, and fell asleep with tears in his eyes.
The blue and white kitten looked at her former self with a very embarrassed look, but after changing her perspective, she suddenly remembered a lot of things.
How did she learn to bandage wounds?
The gears of memory are turning, opening the door.
She remembered that the gray cat was still alive during this period of time, but why didn't she see it?
To this day, she wanted to stand in front of the gray cat and say a few words to it, and tell it from the perspective of the future that not all demons who are kind to foxes have bad intentions towards her. Just like her husband, he has no other problems except that he is a little older and likes to deceive foxes.
Besides, the old wolf is good and he will love the fox.
She tried to get closer to the little fox and give herself a hug, but at this moment, the little fox had an inexplicable attraction, as if to suck her in. The fox cat was startled and quickly dodged and ran away.
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At this time, the gray cat just came out of the time and space transmission and rushed to the front of the wolf king.
As a strong man, he was keenly aware of the power of heaven. When the air twisted and rippled, the wolf king knew that the little kitten had returned.
One year!
A whole year, for the demon clan, a year is just a blink of an eye, but this year is the longest time he has ever spent. He sharpened his knife and waited for the cat by the tree. This time he was determined to catch the cat and never let her leave.
However, the cat appeared, but it was not a cute blue and white kitten demon, but a gray little ragged cat.
The gray cat was floating in the air. His round eyes should have been very cute, but he had an aura of coldness, arrogance and contempt. To put it simply, he looked like he deserved a beating.
Somehow, even though they had never met before, the Wolf King felt an indescribable sense of familiarity and inexplicable attraction.
He was wearing a mask, and his long, sharp eyes were cold and sinister. "Who are you?"
The gray cat looked at him arrogantly, its yellow-green pupils reflecting its former self. It raised its three-petal mouth and spat out two words, "Waste!"
Wolf King: “…”
Wolves and foxes are natural enemies.
Wolves and cats are no less capable.
Almost as soon as they met, they both exploded.
Their eyes met, sparks flickering as their gazes collided. The Wolf King suddenly realized, "You are the scumbag cat who tricked the little cat demon. I knew you were no good."
The gray cat retorted, "What are you talking about, little kitty? You're such a good-for-nothing! Who told you to be so lustful?"
The Wolf King sneered: "How dare you, a love cheater, appear before me? Today, I will make sure you never return."
If you don't agree, there's no need to talk too much.
The two males rushed forward without saying a word. The wolf king turned back into his original form and fought with the gray cat in the most primitive way.
There is no room for two wolves in one mountain, and a battle across time and space began. The wolf king's bedroom was almost opened, and the entire wolf clan heard a loud rumbling sound coming from there.
All wolves could sense the terrifying power. They crawled on the ground, confused. Was there a new powerful wolf?
Why is there a force that is comparable to the Wolf King?
They sensed danger, yet were inexplicably excited. The Wolf King and that force were fighting to the death, and it was time for them to rebel.
The power in the distance was shocking. None of the wolves knew that the two were actually fighting against the same demon.
A demon's biggest opponent is himself.
After entering this world, Jun Zechen discovered that others could not see him, but both the little fox and himself from more than ten years ago could interact with him.
A battle spanning time and space lasted for a long time, and it was a thrilling battle.
It's just... dog and cat hair flying everywhere.
The dog and the cat thought of something at the same time, and immediately withdrew their hands and flew aside.
The fur fell like a drizzle. They looked at each other's fur, which looked like it had been gnawed by a dog. Two words suddenly appeared in their minds:
It's over.
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The author has something to say: The fox pointed with disgust and said: Very good, you are bald now, I can’t keep this wolf anymore.
The way the fox baby meets himself is a gentle dialogue across time and space [Calico Cat Head]
The way a good dog meets himself is to fight across time and space [dog head holding a rose]