Chapter 24 Chapter 24 No, no wolf, wolves are bad...
As the footsteps got closer, Hu Miaomiao's mind was in a mess and her ears were buzzing. She didn't know what to do. In just a few seconds, all kinds of tragic scenarios of having her identity discovered ran through her mind.
The demon catcher found out that he had been deceived by the fox. In anger, he flattened the fox and beat it into a fox cake.
The demon catcher was furious, so he peeled her skin, heated up oil in a pan, and stir-fried her.
The demon catcher will also use various means to torture the fox, making the fox's life worse than death.
While Hu Miaomiao was thinking, the man had already stepped in.
Jun Zechen was holding a struggling chicken spirit in his hand, which was still grumbling: "If you two have anything to say, talk it out nicely. Don't use violence. Impulse is the devil. You're wrong to hit her."
Jun Zechen: "That means Hu Miaomiao is back."
He cast a silencing spell to silence the chicken spirit, threw it away, and then walked in with a nonchalant step.
He came to the cave more than once. The cave was simple but warm. The air was filled with a faint fragrance, the scent of Hu Miaomiao.
Jun Zechen's eyes were deep, accurately locking onto the small bulge on the bed.
Next to the stone bed, his broken basin and doghouse were scattered on the ground.
His eyes casually swept across the slightly damp ground. He paused for two seconds, then walked past the cluttered items and came to the bed. His voice was indistinguishable from emotion. "Why are you back out of the blue? I've been looking for you for a long time."
Hu Miaomiao hid under the quilt, her tone slightly stiff: "I...I suddenly felt unwell, and I came back without even having time to tell you."
There were holes in her words.
Jun Zechen: "I used my spiritual sense to look for you before, but I couldn't find you."
"Ah, this... is spiritual awareness really that powerful?" Hu Miaomiao was trying hard to hide her tail. The oxygen in the quilt was thin, and her pretty face flushed red. She didn't know how to answer his question for a moment.
Hu Miaomiao is missing, and Jun Zechen wants to search the entire world, so how could he let this place go?
He had been here before, but didn't see Hu Miaomiao.
Jun Zechen did not continue to ask this question, but asked: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Are you sick?"
Hu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "I just... I just have a headache."
The demon catcher is haunting her and she is at risk of having her tail pulled out at any time. The little fox's walnut-sized brain is about to explode. How can she not have a headache?
A strong presence approached. She hid under the quilt and sensed a man sitting beside the bed.
As long as he lifted the quilt, he would discover her half-human, half-demon appearance.
Hu Miaomiao was so scared that tears welled up in her eyes and her voice choked: "Don't come over here. She might be sick, or it might be an infectious disease. Be careful not to infect you."
"Yeah?"
Jun Zechen stared at her little blanket and said, "But I won't feel at ease if I don't look at you."
After a while, there was a rustling sound from under the quilt, and then a tightly wrapped little head appeared. Apart from the small face, not a single hair was exposed, just like a little seal, with no ears visible.
She sniffed, "Is it okay?"
Hu Miaomiao didn't even dare to look at the man's scrutinizing eyes. It felt like there was a small hammer in her heart, constantly beating like a drum, making her heart go up and down.
The man didn't know whether he noticed her abnormality or not. He glanced at the mess on the ground casually, bent his back straight, and began to clean up.
He was eerily calm.
Put every item back in its place, without moving it even a little.
He said, "Since you're not feeling well, you should rest well. I happen to be busy recently, so I'll let Xiaohong look after you..." He paused, "You can rest assured now."
After that, Jun Zechen said nothing more. His deep and strange pupils flashed with a complex expression. He looked at her deeply and said, "Take care of yourself."
After he left, Hu Miaomiao sat there, covered with the quilt, watching him clean the house.
Just now, in a hurry, she unpacked her luggage in a panic and had no time to pack it up. She just covered herself with the quilt and hid herself.
Did he see anything?
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In the following days, Hu Miaomiao did not run around mindlessly, but asked the chicken spirit to find out where in the human world was suitable for the demons to live for a long time.
And just as Jun Zechen said, he seemed to be really busy. For several months, there was no sign of him. It was as if he had evaporated from the earth. If it weren't for the little red dog staying in the mountains, Hu Miaomiao would almost suspect that her acquaintance with the monster catcher was just a fantasy of hers that the good dog would see after his death.
She often looked around and asked to herself, "Good dog, are you there?"
There were sounds of dogs barking outside the cave.
She threw the shoes out of the house.
"Xiaohong, I've told you so many times not to bark like a dog."
Hong Suyan came back with the shoe in his mouth and gave her a resentful look. "You let me be a dog, but you won't let me bark. What's your logic?"
Hu Miaomiao said confidently: "Who asked you to be a dog? You didn't choose your own reincarnation carefully, and you didn't work hard in your reincarnation. Boss... you're going to die sadly."
Hong Suyan: "..."
He choked, "You uneducated human, I won't argue with you."
He walked out with his paws clacking, and after a while, a cloud of black mist floated in stealthily.
It's a mountain ghost.
Hu Miaomiao was found and Shan Gui was cleared of suspicion.
But the mountain ghost came to them and said that Dai Jichang was dead and the Dai family's demon catcher would definitely come to find them.
How could she, a newly formed mountain ghost, deal with so many demon catchers?
In short, the mountain ghost wants to find a backer.
Hu Miaomiao’s impression of the mountain ghost... is very special.
When she saw the mountain ghost, she thought of the "ghost stories" told by the mountain ghost.
When she thought of the ghost stories told by the mountain ghost, she wanted to cry.
The mountain ghost sometimes wonders why Hu Miaomiao is crying because of other people's stories.
Hu Miaomiao said: "A relative of mine died, and I feel the same way."
The mountain ghost sighed: "Then you will have a hard time."
Hu Miaomiao: “?”
The mountain ghost was once an ordinary human being, unlike the naive fox Hu Miaomiao.
She began to tell Hu Miaomiao various stories.
Every time Hu Miaomiao burst into tears, she suspected that the mountain ghost did it on purpose. The mountain ghost sighed softly: "No, listening to other people's stories and grieving for others is always better than thinking about your own grief."
The little fox reluctantly accepted this reason.
Without Jun Zechen and without a good dog, Hu Miaomiao lived a dull life for a while. Occasionally, a few foxes would come out to cause trouble, but they were all dealt with by Hong Suyan.
Hong Suyan and Jun Zechen are in the same group. Hu Miaomiao inquired about Jun Zechen several times and learned that he would not come back. She felt relieved but also a little melancholy.
"It's okay if you don't come back."
"Are you talking about that gentleman?" The mountain ghost remembered it clearly. "That gentleman cared about you a lot. Why did he leave for so long?"
Hu Miaomiao shrugged. "Who knows?"
As a person who had experienced this, Shan Gui gave her some advice: "In life, you must cherish each other. Don't be like me, who took the wrong path and ended up with the destruction of my family."
Hu Miaomiao disagreed with her: "How could it be that you took the wrong path? You clearly wanted to repay the favor. The bad guys are the ones who did it. Don't punish yourself for the bad guys' mistakes."
The mountain ghost was stunned, and the fog dissipated a little. It took a long time for it to regroup and said to Hu Miaomiao: "You are right, it is Dai Jichang's fault."
She regained her energy and circled around Hu Miaomiao twice: "Come, let me tell you another story. This is a folk story I heard. The story is about..."
"Wang, you've already left Miss Hu hanging for three months."
In the dead of night, two wolves were crouching high on the mountain.
The silver-black wolf gazed into the distance. "So, did she miss me?"
Red Wolf squatted behind him and sighed softly: "No, she has been hanging out with the mountain ghost."
Black Wolf: “?”
He turned around suddenly and stared at him with fierce eyes, "Why are you together?"
Red Wolf: "Of course it was the mountain ghost who told Hu Miaomiao stories all day long. Hu Miaomiao was curious about what he heard and kept looking for the mountain ghost. As for you..."
Red Wolf whispered, "Hu Miaomiao just asked, and when she heard that you weren't coming back, she was actually quite happy."
Jun Zechen: “…” So it’s this kind of mixture.
This is outrageous!
"Go, catch the mountain ghost for me tomorrow."
Although Hong Suyan is a bit talkative, sometimes a bit boastful, and has a low IQ, he is still quite efficient.
In the second level, the mountain ghost mysteriously disappeared and appeared in front of Jun Zechen.
Jun Zechen left a shadow on the mountain ghost last time, causing the mountain ghost to dissipate the fog as soon as he saw him. He trembled and said, "You...you are back, why don't you go find Miaomiao?"
"Miaomiao?" The man stood with his hands behind his back, staring deathly at the ball of black mist, a sneer curling up at the corner of his lips: "You call me that quite intimately."
Mountain Ghost: "..."
She suddenly realized: "Sir, you don't have to be jealous. I am a woman, I have a lover, and my lover and I are truly in love. He died for me, and even if I become a ghost, I will not betray him."
After a lot of chatter, Jun Zechen frowned: "Why should I be jealous?"
He doesn't have any requirements for taste, but he now hates fish. However, vinegar is a bit sour and he doesn't like it either.
Mountain Ghost: "If you say no, then no. Anyway, you can rest assured that I am not a threat to you."
Jun Zechen: "You are weak, of course you are no match for me."
Mountain Ghost: "..."
She understood again.
It seems this person hasn't figured it out yet.
This is really... what you deserve.
Let you pretend!
The mountain ghost hasn't returned for many days, and Hu Miaomiao's story has not been updated, so Hong Suyan is anxious to go look for him.
Hong Suyan certainly knew where the mountain ghost was. He said a few words of comfort and then swung his tail to the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, the mountain ghost was being criticized.
The reason was that Jun Zechen asked her to tell all the little stories she told Hu Miaomiao. The man's expression became more and more terrifying and ferocious as he listened.
And let out a sinister deathly sound: "What are you talking about? Just fooling a young girl who has never seen the world. Is this enough to make her forget about it?"
The mountain ghost dared not speak out in anger, "These are the most popular books from last year."
Jun Zechen pressed the issue three times:
"How can a human and a snake fall in love?"
"The snake concealed its identity and chose to deceive humans. Why should we forgive her?"
"Interracial relationships won't have a good outcome, so we should address the root cause!"
The mountain ghost didn't understand why the man was so serious and excited when it was just a story.
She thought again, oh, come on, come on, isn't that bald donkey in the story a monster catcher?
And isn’t the man’s identity a demon catcher?
Shan Gui understood that someone was suffering from an occupational disease.
She counseled, "You can't say that. White Snake concealed her identity because she was worried that her husband would be scared. Besides, didn't he deceive White Snake in the end and make her drink realgar wine?"
"Your tongue will inevitably touch your cheek. Sometimes, white-hearted deception can be forgiven. But can you guarantee that you have never deceived others?"
As soon as he finished speaking, somehow, the man opposite seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then began to think about something. Shan Gui was a little confused about this demon catcher.
His empathy ability is as strong as Hu Miaomiao's, so why did he get angry after hearing a story?
The mountain ghost almost suspected that the man had been deceived by some other monster.
The other party thought about it for a long time, and finally let the mountain ghost go back after a few days.
And warned her not to tell Hu Miaomiao nonsense.
He said that, of course he has his own ability, maybe he has been watching them all these days. The mountain ghost was secretly frightened, so much so that he floated back. Hu Miaomiao asked why she hadn't seen her for several days. She responded with some pressure: "Ah, yes, yes, concealing it is a sin. Human-demon love will not end well."
Hu Miaomiao: “???”
She scratched her head and collapsed back into the sun.
The chicken spirit came running back, followed by a group of chicks. It was very proud and said, "Ancestor, I found the place you asked me to look for. It's sparsely populated, even with few demons. Most people can't find it. It's a little hot, but there are no other problems. Come with me to take a look someday."
Hu Miaomiao had been planning to move for a long time, and she always felt that something was watching her secretly these days. She was a little scared and couldn't wait to pack her luggage again.
Just when she was halfway through packing, someone came up the mountain to inform the villagers that someone was getting married and invited her to the banquet.
Hu Miaomiao only had a vague idea: "Is the meal delicious?"
The man said with a smile: "The Zhou family just slaughtered a pig today, and the table will be full of meat tomorrow."
The fox had been hungry for a long time.
After the good dog left, Jun Zechen fed the fox. After Jun Zechen left, Hong Suyan fed the fox.
But ever since the last time the girls fed the fox in Nianhua Tower, his mouth had become a little spoiled, and he found it hard to swallow the red dog's food without any seasoning.
She would only eat a few bites when she was extremely hungry, and the rest went into the dog's stomach.
When she heard there was something delicious to eat, she became greedy and agreed without thinking too much.
Everyone in Sunset Village is a good person, and they would look for the fox if there was anything good. Hu Miaomiao thought that it would be a good opportunity to say goodbye to them before leaving.
The move was delayed again.
The next morning, she went down the mountain early and arrived at the place they mentioned on time, only to find that the person getting married was Zhou Zhou.
The last time they met was when Hu Miaomiao and Jun Zechen were not familiar with each other. She came to deliver fish. During that time, Zhou Zhou wanted to talk to her many times, but was interrupted by Jun Zechen every time.
In fact, Hu Miaomiao is not stupid, she just lacks common sense.
Little foxes are very smart most of the time.
She knew what Zhou Zhou wanted to say to her, but she was a fox demon and was being hunted by the fox clan. How could she implicate others?
Hu Miaomiao was not good at rejecting people and was worrying about how to do it. Jun Zechen's appearance really helped her.
So the question is, even if Hu Miaomiao lacks common sense, she knows that Zhou Zhou is married, and it would be a little embarrassing for her to come here.
She stood at the door, not knowing whether to go in, but the people inside had already seen her.
Zhou Zhou's mother waved to her with joy: "Miaomiao is here, come in and sit down, my house is full of delicious food today, you can take some back home after you finish eating, it will last for two days."
Hu Miaomiao had no choice but to move over slowly.
Thanks to Zhou Zhou's enthusiastic mother, who often asked Zhou Zhou to send delicious food, Hu Miaomiao didn't have to worry about food.
She smiled and congratulated the old lady.
The old lady smiled happily as she looked at the pretty face of the little girl. She wanted to say something but then she thought of today and hid all her regrets in her heart.
In fact, when the old lady saw Hu Miaomiao for the first time, she felt pity for her. She was a good little girl, without a father or mother, living alone in the mountains. To be honest, she wanted Hu Miaomiao to be her daughter-in-law.
She even gave them chances several times.
Unfortunately, Zhou Zhou didn't live up to his expectations and didn't leave a good impression on the girl.
The marriage did not take place, but the old lady did not change her attitude towards Hu Miaomiao. She found a seat for her as usual and told her to eat as much as she wanted after the food was served.
Hu Miaomiao looked carefully and saw that the old lady had arranged her to sit at the children's table.
She thought, since I'm here, I should eat as much as I want.
As a result, as soon as the meal started, she saw the children eating at an astonishing speed. The fox was startled and quickly followed suit, chewing at their own pace. Her cheeks were puffed up, she ate with her mouth, watched with her eyes, and held the food in her hands, wishing she had three heads and six arms.
Suddenly, a shadow fell over her head. Hu Miaomiao, holding a piece of meat in her mouth, looked up and saw Zhou Zhou standing in front of her in a red dress. Seeing her looking at him, he hesitated and said, "Can I...can I get your blessing?"
The person he likes is right in front of him, but the girl is like the bright moon in the sky, not someone a mortal like him can match.
That love can only be hidden in his heart. In the future, he will devote all his energy to his bride.
Zhou Zhou married a girl from the next village, who was very down-to-earth and capable of making a living.
For the people in the village, isn’t a good daughter-in-law the one who can make a living?
The elders were all urging him to get married. Friends of his age already had children who were several years old, and he also had to continue the Zhou family line, so he was destined to have no chance with Hu Miaomiao.
Hu Miaomiao wiped her hands, stood up, and saw the wine glass in his hand. She quickly turned around and grabbed a child, "Can you give me this glass?"
The child blinked and handed it to her sensibly.
"Here you go, pretty sister!"
Hu Miaomiao thanked him, raised her glass to Zhou Zhou and said, "I wish you a long and happy life together."
Zhou Zhou waited for a while, "No more?"
Hu Miaomiao racked his brains and said, "I wish you a long and happy life."
Zhou Zhou: "...Thank you."
He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Hu Miaomiao imitated him, raised her head, and did it heroically.
The liquid tasted sweet, and although it was a bit stingy on the tongue, the fox didn't mind it because it tasted good. After seeing Zhou Zhou off, the fox approached the child again and, with a cheeky fox face, wanted to toast with the child.
The children also liked the beautiful sister very much and clamored to drink with her until they were drunk.
So, when the banquet was over and Zhou Zhou's mother was delivering a packed lunch to Hu Miaomiao, she found that the adults' table was empty and Hu Miaomiao was lying on the table, holding up an empty cup. "It's delicious, more."
The children at the table were all staggering.
The mother of one of the children cried out, "Why are they drinking fruit wine? The jar is empty."
The fruit wine is brewed by the villagers themselves. Children can drink a little, but they will still get drunk if they drink too much.
The elders hurried to retrieve their children, leaving only a drunk adult at the table.
Mother Zhou laughed: "Why did you let the child get drunk?"
But we can't let Hu Miaomiao stay drunk at the table all the time. The Zhou family is getting married today, and it's not convenient to take her in.
Zhou's mother was just wondering what to do when a voice suddenly came from the gate: "I'll do it."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man dressed in black with silver ornaments around his collar and waist. With every step he took, the bell around his waist would sway gently.
His facial features are three-dimensional, and his outline seems to be carved by a sharp knife. His thick eyebrows overshadow his eyes, making him look intimidating without even being angry.
It turned out to be the monster catcher who had not been seen for a long time.
When did the demon catcher become so familiar with Miss Hu?
Under everyone's surprised gaze, the man walked to the table without changing his expression.
The light was blocked for the drunkard, who looked up at him in a daze and pushed him away with his hand.
"Move away, you're blocking my sun."
Perhaps because she drank too much fruit wine, her voice was soft and sweet. Jun Zechen grabbed her dishonest hand and frowned, "How much did you drink?"
Hu Miaomiao wrinkled her face and said nothing. The other hand that was not grabbed stubbornly raised the cup, "Would you like to drink?"
Jun Zechen lowered his head and saw an empty cup.
Before he could take a closer look, Hu Miaomiao took back a cup, held it in her mouth and spoke incoherently, "I won't give it to you."
She held the cup in her mouth and sipped it, as if this would help her drink the wine from the empty cup.
Jun Zechen took a deep breath. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. If she hadn't been drunk this time, he would not have appeared in front of her.
But now, he was worried about Red Wolf coming to pick people up.
The man ignored the drunk's nonsensical behavior, bent down, picked her up horizontally, took the cup in her hand and was about to throw it away, but then thought about it, casually put it back in his arms, turned around and left.
Hu Miaomiao's consciousness was very fuzzy. She seemed to smell a familiar scent in a trance. She moved close to the man's chest and sniffed it like a small animal, smelling contradictory smells, strong heat, and extreme cold.
So strange, let me smell it again.
She was like a dog, sniffing around in his arms.
The soft and sweet smell occasionally tickled the wolf's nerves. The veins on Jun Zechen's forehead jumped. He held her little head down and warned her coldly, "If you move again, I'll throw you to the big red wolf on the roadside."
Wolf?
Hu Miaomiao's fox body trembled, and she suddenly hugged his waist tightly, "No, no wolf, wolves are bad."
Jun Zechen teleported back to the cave. Upon hearing this, his expression turned cold. He threw her on the bed and looked down at her, "Say it again?"
"Wolf is bad!"
The woman drank the wine, her face flushed, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and were covered with mist. She said aggrievedly that the wolf was bad.
Jun Zechen: "Say it again"
Hu Miaomiao: "Wolf is bad!"
How did the wolf become bad? Jun Zechen was angry, "Hu Miaomiao, what did the wolf do to you?"
Hu Miaomiao sensed danger and immediately wrapped herself tightly in her little blanket, leaving only her little head exposed, looking at him with wet eyes.
"You're bad too."
Jun Zechen: “…”
He should just throw this stinky woman on the road to feed the wolves.
Wasn't he good enough for her?
What is missing from her food and drink?
Even if I knew she...
Hu Miaomiao still pouted fearlessly, "You are fierce, you want to hit me, you are not a good thing."
After not seeing each other for a few months, Jun Zechen was scolded as soon as he met. He could no longer bear it: "Hu Miaomiao, I think you deserve to be punished."
He pulled her out of the tortoise shell with his big hands. Hu Miaomiao lost the protection of the quilt and cried out in panic.
Jun Zechen said nothing, pinched her mouth, muted it manually, and sneered: "Hu Miaomiao, you asked for this."
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pain--
My head hurts, my stomach hurts, my mouth hurts, everything hurts.
Hu Miaomiao's eyes were sore and she blinked several times before she got up from the bed. She found that her whole body felt uncomfortable as if she had had a fight with someone.
She cried out, covered her butt, and looked back in disbelief.
Why does the base of the tail hurt?
Not sure, have to take another look.
Rustling——
Hu Miaomiao was afraid that outsiders would see her fox tail, so she crawled back into the quilt. When she was not sure, she popped her head out to look around. After making sure that no one had entered the cave, she crawled back in and showed her fox tail.
She twisted into an S shape, and the base of her tail was barely visible.
The big white, fluffy tail is beautiful, shiny and smooth, with the blue tip gradually turning into white. There is a little fleshy pink fur at the base of the tail next to the tailbone, but... upon closer inspection, you will find that there is abnormal red there, as if someone has pulled the tail and squeezed it hard.
Anyway… the hair on that patch was drooping, and Hu Miaomiao was horrified: "Am I bald?"
It is said that foxes will have a decreased appetite during the high temperatures of summer, and will have a molting period, losing a lot of hair.
Although Hu Miaomiao lives a rough life and is easy to feed, he treasures his fur because of his childhood experiences.
Normally, split ends in her hair would be heartbreaking, not to mention that her tail is a little sparse.
She was so anxious that she changed back to her original shape, pouting her small pointed mouth and blowing air at her tail.
The base of the tail is still red.
How could this happen?
The little fox spun around its tail in the quilt. When it felt dizzy, it lay down quietly and started to think about its life.
The fox's tail was fine two days ago, but the problem appeared yesterday...
What happened yesterday?
Well, go eat something delicious, sit at the kids’ table, and then how do you get back?
The memory after that is a little vague. It seems that someone came to pick her up. Who was it?
She tried hard to recall, but her mind was in a mess, so she simply changed back into human form, put on her clothes, and went out to find the chicken demon.
The Chicken Demon was raising its chicks. When it saw her, its large eyes lit up: "Ancestor, you're out? Are you okay?"
As long as it is a demon, it is afraid of the demon catcher.
God knows how scared the fox was when the demon catcher suddenly caught it yesterday.
The fox ancestor is mentally ill, and this family can only rely on this chicken as the backbone.
The chicken spirit rushed forward and wanted to fight the demon catcher, determined to fight for three hundred rounds. However, he was thrown out before he could say a word and fainted on the spot.
Then he was stepped on and woken up again.
The chicken demon still remembered the man's condescending warning after he woke up in pain: "She is drunk, don't wake her up. If she doesn't remember when she wakes up, you are not allowed to mention me."
The chicken demon was timid and could not stand up in front of the strong man. He agreed with tears in his eyes. So when he saw Hu Miaomiao the next day, he felt a little guilty and said, "You don't look well."
Hu Miaomiao held her forehead with her hand, listlessly saying, "Do you know how I got back yesterday?"
"I don't know, I don't know anything." Ji Jing shook his head like a rattle.
Just kidding, the little fox ancestor is powerful and the demon catcher can't do it. But it doesn't have the ability to disobey the demon catcher, otherwise the next day the demon catcher will cut its neck to let the blood, throw it into hot water to pluck its hair, and then cook chicken soup for the fox ancestor.
Hu Miaomiao looked at it suspiciously. "Do you know if anyone entered my fox cave yesterday? I suspect someone beat me up while I was sleeping."
The Chicken Demon shook his head three times in a row: "There shouldn't be anyone. I don't know. I go to bed early and I sleep soundly. You know, taking care of a child is hard, and feeding you is even harder. I have now mastered the skill of falling asleep immediately."
Hu Miaomiao had no choice but to give up.
She checked carefully and found that it was the baldness of the tail that made her unacceptable. There was nothing wrong with other parts of the body. It might be a sequelae of being drunk.
In fact, Hu Miaomiao also knew that she was drunk. A fox demon was actually drunk by a child. It would be embarrassing to tell others about it.
After repeated questioning, she didn't get the answer from Ji Jing, so she changed the subject: "Forget it, I have to move after all. Where is the mountain you told me about before?"
This question is about chicken essence.
It patted its chest and said, "Don't worry, but I see you don't look well. Why don't you go back and have a good rest first and go again tomorrow."
"You're right." Hu Miaomiao felt really uncomfortable. She rubbed her eyes and drifted back to sleep in a daze.
Little did she know that after she fell asleep, Ji Jing was trapped and shivering in the woods.
"What on earth do you want to do? I really haven't told my ancestors anything."
After all, it was a monster brought up by Hu Miaomiao, and he learned the essence of the art from its weak, pitiful and helpless appearance.
Opposite it, there was a man, a wolf, and a gray ghost.
Red Wolf circled around the chicken spirit and asked, "Why do you call Hu Miaomiao ancestor?"
Chicken Essence: "Of course it's because she is..."
"Chicken Monster!" Jun Zechen suddenly interrupted: "Where is your ancestor going?"
"She said it's not safe here and she wants to go somewhere with fewer people and monsters."
"I see." The man replied nonchalantly, lowering his eyes to think, and suddenly said, "Hold her back first."
The chicken demon was stunned, his chicken brain unable to understand what he meant.
He said, "Hold it for a while, don't let her move."
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Hu Miaomiao originally thought that the root of her tail would be healed after a good night's sleep, but early in the morning of the first day, she found a few fox hairs on her bed.
She was horrified and shouted again, "Bald, bald, bald!"
You know, foxes didn’t shed their hair before, so how come they started shedding their hair after coming to the human world and drinking a few glasses of wine?
The fox lost its fur, couldn't sleep or eat, and couldn't even swallow fruit. "Good dog, tell me, is there some disease you have that you passed on to me?"
When we first met, the dog was covered in wounds and its tail was bald. I thought it had been plucked out by someone. Now I think it might be an infectious disease.
Hu Miaomiao was very sure, and pointed at the non-existent dog soul in the air: "I should have sent you to a poultry veterinarian for a thorough checkup. Maybe the cause of death was this infectious disease."
No, the fox is bald now, and it might die of an infectious disease someday. We need to find a veterinarian to check it out.
She said hello to the Chicken Demon and said, "Don't move yet. I'm sick. I need to go see a veterinarian."
Chicken Demon: “???”
The chicken spirit was greatly shocked. After Hu Miaomiao left, the wolf king who came to bully the chicken heard the following version: Hu Miaomiao is mentally ill and has gone to find a beast.
Jun Zechen scolded Ji Jing to stop talking nonsense, saying that Ji Jing was the one with a mental illness. Hu Miaomiao was able to play him around, and he was very smart.
The chicken demon felt wronged, but that was what his ancestors said.
Jun Zechen could only go down the mountain smelling Hu Miaomiao's scent.
Hu Miaomiao was nervously asking the veterinarian, "Tell me, why am I losing my hair at such a young age?"
The veterinarian calculated: "Staying up late, eating spicy food, and having an irregular diet."
Hu Miaomiao stretched out her wrist and said, "Don't count with your fingers, can you take my pulse?"
The veterinarian stroked his beard, shook his head, and closed his eyes: "No need, I can tell you with just one calculation. Take this and go back to grow hair."
He handed over a quaint little wooden bottle, which Hu Miaomiao immediately took, thanked him, and said that he had a few chickens at home and would send him two more the next day.
"Haha, this is so formal. By the way, I'm going out the day after tomorrow, so remember to avoid me the day after tomorrow."
The veterinarian waved his hand sheepishly. After Hu Miaomiao left, someone else suddenly came to the door. He opened it and saw the tall figure of the man blocking out most of the light. He looked at him gloomily and said sinisterly, "Count on your fingers again. When will your hair grow back?"
He moved his fingers, and a whirlwind blew up at the door. The old man felt a chill on his scalp. He screamed and chased after his wig, put it back on, and tried to argue with the man. When he turned around, he found that the man was gone.
After receiving the hair growth medicine from the avian veterinarian, the fox regarded it as a lifeline, skipping along the way. A passerby saw her and greeted her with a smile: "Are you okay the day before yesterday? We saw you drunk and were wondering what to do. We didn't expect Master Jun to come. When did you two become so familiar with each other?"
Hu Miaomiao staggered and almost fell to the ground. Her delicate and beautiful face was full of surprise, like a frightened stuffed animal, with her eyes wide open.
"Mr. Jun? Are you talking about Jun Zechen?"
The man smiled and said, "Yes, yes. When he came, he went straight to you and took you away. If it were someone else, we wouldn't be at ease, but he's a demon catcher and a good person, so we let him take you away."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt the beautiful girl opposite him go from surprise to anger. He thought something was wrong, but then he heard her say angrily: "Damn it, Jun Zechen must have hit me!"
Villagers: “…”
Very good, spread the word, the demon catcher was so cruel that he beat up the little girl.
Hu Miaomiao returned home in high spirits, as if she had caught some demon hunter, but she became dejected when she got home.
Holding the hair growth medicine she got from the avian veterinarian, she paced back and forth anxiously.
Ahhh, she's drunk!
what happened?
Did she reveal her true colors in front of the demon catcher?
Did she do anything to others?
No wonder she felt some pain in her body. Could it be that she did something to someone when she was drunk, and that person got angry and beat her up?
There is such a possibility.
No, I can't go on like this.
Hu Miaomiao rushed out to find the Chicken Demon and asked him to move immediately.
The Chicken Demon hesitated, feeling very embarrassed: "I...that place may not be very good. I'll ask my friends to find a better place another day."
Hu Miaomiao: "It's okay, I'm not picky!"
The Chicken Demon wanted to cry but had no tears: "Ancestor, please give me a way to survive..."
Hu Miaomiao smelled a different scent, lifted its wings, and raised her fox eyes, "Chicken Demon, are you hiding something from me?"
Chicken Demon: "Cluck~"
"Haha!" Hu Miaomiao sneered, "If you don't tell me, I'll eat you."
Under the horrified gaze of the Chicken Demon, she raised her red lips, revealing a pair of small fangs.
The chicken demon cried and wailed, "I'm wrong, aunt, you are my real ancestor."
Foxes are the natural enemies of chickens. Chicken demons are inherently afraid of foxes and their legs go weak at the mere sight of a fox.
The Chicken Demon was even more of a timid little chicken. He recounted the whole story in detail. At the end, he didn't forget to hug the fox's thigh and wail, "Ancestor, please help this little chicken. If he knew I told you what happened, he would definitely chop me up and make chicken soup out of me."
The fox was a little angry at being kept in the dark by the chicken demon for so long. "It's just right to stew it. I want to eat the chicken demon to replenish my body."
After being severely bullied, Hu Miaomiao finally felt better and patted the chicken demon. "Lead the way, I'm moving today."
There was no privacy left in this cave, so she was about to leave.
The Chicken Demon had no choice but to take her there.
A day later, Hu Miaomiao was jumping up and down on the hillside of a mountain with her luggage in her arms.
"Chicken Demon, is this the mountain you were talking about?"
She raised her voice.
The chicken demon was also dancing on the ground, its two chicken claws were bright red and even exuded some fragrance.
"Yes, it's this mountain. My friend said there are no living creatures on this mountain. You can live here without worry, ancestor."
Go to it and live in peace.
Isn't there a single living thing? Not even a plant, let alone a monster.
This was a flaming mountain that was still erupting. The mountain was like an active furnace, with black smoke puffing out. She could even hear the gurgling sound of magma, and the air was scorching hot.
Her hair was curled.
"Shut up, stop talking and get out of here!" Her face was flushed with heat, and sweat dripped from her face, evaporating in less than two seconds.
The original form ran fast, so she turned into her original form and ran very fast, and the chicken spirit chased after the fox madly.
"Fox Ancestor, wait for me, my chicken feet are cooked!"
Hu Miaomiao's meat pads are almost cooked.
She was placing unnecessary hopes on a chicken with a low IQ.
But she was still kind-hearted and regarded the chicken demon as one of her few friends. She turned around, grabbed the chicken demon's neck, and ran away with her flesh pads clattering.
She ran all the way down the mountain. The heat seemed not so scorching anymore. She was sweating profusely and the hair all over her body was burnt into curls. Before she could feel sad, she saw a familiar figure guarding the foot of the mountain.
She braked suddenly and ran back.
However, when he saw the mountain about to burn red, he silently stopped his claws.
The burnt chicken essence in his mouth fell to the ground with a smack.
The fox drooped its head weakly, turned around, and said in a muffled voice: "Hmm?" What a coincidence, are you here to roast chicken too?
Hehehe.
The monster catcher stood at the foot of the mountain, his back against a tree, one leg casually bent, and in his hand he nonchalantly toyed with a blue teardrop-shaped crystal, throwing it and catching it.
He raised his chin towards her and said, "Instead of roasting a chicken, how about roasting a fox? You're quite good at escaping, and your meat should taste even better roasted."
After he finished speaking, he gave the little fox a meaningful and very strange sneer, which made the hair on the little fox's back stand up.
"Ahhh!" It doesn't taste good, I won't give it to you! Ahhhh!
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The author has something to say: Little Fox [Please]: "No, foxes are not good at being seven, go to Seven Delicious Roast Chicken!"
Little Roast Chicken [bursts into tears]: "Fox Ancestor, do you still remember that I am your friend?"
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