"Alright then, if you don't want to go back, you don't have to." Fang Rong ruffled his hair. "But you still need to wear clothes. You dare to go naked again and see what happens?"
Fang Hua's dislike of wearing clothes is a habit he can't seem to break, perhaps because it's his nature. He dislikes being restricted. Every morning during his run in the military region, he had to wear a military uniform and tie, and his tail would get all sweaty and fall out, which he absolutely hated.
If it weren't for Fang Rong, they would have disappeared without a trace long ago.
"Have you never liked the military region?"
"Hmm." He not only disliked the military region, but also the modern lifestyle, and even had a slight aversion to aircraft carriers. If you really want to talk about it, all of humanity was his enemy.
His birth was orchestrated by humans; they gave him life but then abandoned him, leaving him to fend for himself.
If it weren't for Fang Rong, any other zookeeper would definitely have made him unable to survive until tomorrow.
From birth, he only experienced disdain and disgust. Everyone likes beautiful things, but he was ugly.
Only Fang Rong would pick him up and hold him in her arms to keep him warm. He was surrounded by this warm feeling and gradually grew up strong.
He doesn't care about what others say because it's his nature, but because he's experienced so much, things that have been with him since birth and can't be shaken off.
Those who haven't experienced it will never understand; only those who have will treat that malice as casually as drinking water or eating.
That's why he only cares about Fang Rong; adding flowers to brocade is never as useful as providing charcoal in the snow.
No matter how many people are kind to him in the future, they will all have ulterior motives towards him, because of his appearance and his abilities. Only Fang Rong is kind to him because of him as a person.
When they were young, Fang Rong didn't mind that he was ugly, and when they grew up, he didn't mind that Fang Rong was useless. Of course, both of them were improving and changing.
Fang Rong also transformed from an unambitious zookeeper into a man who, while still unambitious, possessed personal charisma.
Fang Hua – from a little pervert to a big pervert.
Before, I would only touch and kiss him, but now I poke and poke him.
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"You need to think this through. If you don't go back to the military region, you won't have so many followers who admire you, you'll have no future, and you might even become an enemy of the military region." Fang Rong wanted to confirm this again. After all, leaving the military region and living here would mean standing on the same side as the orcs, which would naturally make you an enemy of the military region.
Speaking of which, we must find and eliminate the superhuman who harmed him; we cannot let him go.
"Hmm." Little brother, future prospects, enemies, and so on are all irrelevant to him.
He was also an unambitious orc who only knew how to please Fang Rong. He would try his best to give Fang Rong whatever he wanted. If Fang Rong wanted a peaceful and tranquil life, then he would peacefully accompany him.
If Fang Rong wants to dominate the world, then he is the best choice to accompany him until he achieves that goal.
Of course, Fang Rong didn't have such grand ambitions. At most, she just wanted to live a simple life, occasionally cause some trouble, and learn something when there was something to learn. After all, the sea of suffering is boundless.
He learned traditional Chinese medicine and used it in medicinal cuisine, which is also beneficial to Fang Hua. This guy can eat it every day.
"Then it's settled. I'll go study medicine, and you'll come with me."
"Um."
"Never leave or forsake."
"good."
The two began packing their things, saying goodbye to the foxes, returning their den to them, and keeping most of the honey.
A little reluctant to leave, Fang Rong hugged the little foxes and rubbed them one by one, finally coming up with a solution.
Although the optical computer cannot connect to the internet, it has a camera function, so it can take a couple of photos.
Because he wasn't photogenic, he wasn't satisfied with several of the photos he took, but Fang Hua wasn't in a hurry and waited patiently.
Fang Rong straightened his clothes, chose a spot with perfect sunlight that would make him and the foxes look handsome, and after taking a long time, he finally managed to take a good-looking picture.
Fang Rong was very satisfied and took it to show Fang Hua.
"How about it?"
In the photo, Fang Rong smiles brightly, her eyes conveying a mixture of helplessness and tenderness, along with a hint of reluctance.
Sunlight shone from behind, gilding his profile with a golden glow, making it look like an artistic photograph, with a touch of healthy beauty.
"The little foxes are very beautiful."
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The little foxes—are they beautiful?
What about me?
What's the key point?
Do you know you'll never find a wife if you keep doing this?
(;｀o)o
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