Chapter 74 Chapter 74 You look like a story I know...
When fox cubs are learning to hunt, the adult foxes are showing off their power.
The big fox was disrespectful and disappeared for three whole months after being arrogant in front of the wolf king.
The Wolf King hasn't practiced for three months.
Ever since he became the king of the wolf clan, no demon had dared to disrespect him for a long time, and even dared to speak so brazenly and not let him sleep in his bed?
The bed is his, he can sleep on it however he wants.
Jun Zechen generally does not hold grudges. Sitting in this position, he knows very well that you have to uproot the grass before you can get it, so he will take revenge on the spot if he has a grudge.
Only the kitten offended him and slipped away from his fingers quietly.
What a joke! If other wolves knew that he couldn't even catch a cat, where would he save face in the future?
So three months later, the little kitten was caught by the wolf king as soon as he appeared.
When Hu Miaomiao was grabbed by the scruff of the neck by Fate, her expression was still dazed. She tilted her head and asked the ferocious man, "Am I not by the river?"
The man said sarcastically, "Yeah, if you stand by the river often, you'll get your shoes wet."
Hu Miaomiao was puzzled. "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"I ate kitten today."
As soon as he said that, Hu Miaomiao realized that she had turned from a fox into a kitten, and she started to scream and squeak.
The little kitten held its paws in its tucked-in clothes, its face full of fear, and its tail behind its butt was fighting wildly, and it even hit the wolf king a few times.
The handsome face behind the wolf king's mask darkened, "Straighten your tail."
"It doesn't listen to me." Hu Miaomiao put on a cat-like face and thrust her tail in front of him, saying confidently, "You stroke it for me."
Wolf King: “?”
What nonsense are you talking about? He is the Wolf King, and he has always been served by others. When has he ever served others?
How could he possibly stroke a weak little kitten's tail?
A few seconds later, the Wolf King pressed the kitten onto the table and stroked its fur expressionlessly, still lecturing it, "The tail is the demon's weapon. How can you kill an enemy with such a soft tail?"
"Paws, stick them out. What's that like hiding in your pads?"
"Why is your tail always rubbing against the ground?"
The fox's ears buzzed as it gave him a death stare that said, "Man, you talk too much."
Jun Zechen paused when he was looked at, and felt a little scared for some reason. Then he changed his mind and thought, how could he, a wolf, be afraid of a cat?
The next second, the cat tugged at the back of his hand with its three tails that had just been straightened. "Alright, stop talking. From now on, don't touch me. I won't let you touch me."
Then, Hu Miaomiao jumped onto his bed and began to lick his fur skillfully.
The man's body was stiff, and he was still stroking the cat's fur. There were a few cat hairs left on his palm, scratching it constantly.
He stood with his hands behind his back and went back to practice silently.
Use the demonic power.
The cat on the bed was licking its fur, and each strand of hair looked like a dandelion in the sunlight, covered with layers of light warm colors, as if glowing.
Qi Chen Yao Dan.
The cat's tail on the bed was tangled again. She twisted her body into an S shape and used her white bamboo claws to separate the tangled tail bit by bit. The light blue tip of the tail was not very obedient and was very rebellious. When it got crazy, it even hit the cat, and a few imperceptible cat hairs fell off.
Hold your breath and concentrate.
The cat began to pick up cat hair, collecting it one by one, and trying to find a place to throw it away.
Jun Zechen suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Give me the hair and I'll help you throw it away."
"oh."
Hu Miaomiao patted the cat's fur with her fluffy white paws. "You can get it yourself. I want to rest for a while. When I wake up, I want to eat fish."
Jun Zechen said coldly, "Who gave you this courage?"
Hu Miaomiao has accepted the fact that she has turned into a cat. It doesn’t matter whether it is a cat or a fox. Anyway, she has a home wherever Jun Zechen is.
She curled up in a very relaxed ball, with her tail tucked under her chin and her eyes closed.
Along with the sound of the wind outside the window, the Wolf King seemed to hear her say, "You spoiled me."
"..." He was telling lies all the time. How could he indulge such an annoying troublemaker?
The wolf king casually hid the tuft of cat hair in a small box on the table by the window.
That's where the sunlight shines the most.
Even when the cold winter comes, it is still warm.
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Fox clan, the little foxes are practicing hunting.
Unlike the fire fox, the water fox is afraid of the cold. The little fox's fur does not seem to be warm at all, and it will shiver when the weather is a little cold.
Ice and snow covered the ground. A little blue and white fox suddenly plunged its head into the ice and kicked its four legs to pull itself out. Every hair on its body was struggling, like a fried sea urchin embedding itself in the ice.
The gray cat lectured with a cold face, "I've told you countless times that if you want to catch prey, you must be patient and wait for it to appear, and when it shows its head, kill it with one strike."
I taught the little fox for several months, but she just wouldn't listen. She was so stupid.
The little fox was still sticking its butt out and kicking its legs. He couldn't bear to watch it, so he grabbed her tail and pulled the fox out.
She sat on the ground, holding her buttocks, shaking off the ice water on her body, and said aggrievedly, "I understand the principle, but it's just so difficult. It must be the fish's problem."
Gray cat: "How can I catch fish?"
Little Fox: "It must be because you are older and more experienced."
Years! Age! Old!
These three words were like three sharp arrows, piercing the gray cat's lungs.
The gray cat looks fierce to begin with, and when it gets angry it scares the fox even more.
The little fox slid away on the ice, fearing that the gray cat would catch up and beat her up.
The gray cat had never beaten a fox before. He watched the little fox run away coldly. Instead of chasing it, he went back to the tree hole where they lived and waited.
Sure enough, after a while, the fox came back running with small steps.
"Why don't you chase the fox?"
Gray Cat: "Aren't you back?"
The little fox scratched his head and said, "Oh, that's right, the fox came back to find him."
Before winter.
The cat found a safe haven for the fox. He dug a hole in the widest tree trunk in the mountains and built a nest for the fox to live in.
But the little fox was obviously afraid of the cold and asked the cat to sleep with her every day.
The little fox knew that the cat was very aloof and didn't like her. The only reason it took her in was because of her persistence. She was prepared to be rejected, but the aloof cat actually nodded and picked her up by the scruff of the neck and threw her into the nest.
"A good sleep is the key to hunting. If you fail again tomorrow, I'll punish you."
The little foxes huddled together and nodded obediently, then made room for him and patted their tails, signaling him to come over.
The gray cat lay over.
Although he was a cat, he lay straight, as if his whole body was made of hard bones and he was not as soft as the fox Hu Miaomiao.
The fox didn't notice this and cautiously moved its butt towards him.
The cat calmly tucked its paws into its tucked-away pockets, closed its eyes, and seemed to notice nothing.
So the little fox cub became a little bolder, sneaked up to the cat, quietly stuck to him, and closed his eyes contentedly.
A small snoring sound was heard, and the gray cat, who should have been asleep, opened his eyes. He raised his paw and pulled the fox under his soft belly.
The comfortable warmth was transmitted continuously, and the little fox slept soundly, with the corners of his lips raised in his dreams.
It's warm here, but the wolves are quarreling on the other side.
The cause was that Hu Miaomiao occupied the Wolf King's bedroom and asked the Wolf King to warm his bed.
"Say that again, little kitty?"
He never asked the kitten's name. He usually called her "little demon" and called her "kitten cub" or "little cub" when he was angry.
Very fierce.
Hu Miaomiao curled up in the quilt, revealing a round little cat head. Her eyes were much rounder than when she was a fox, like crystal grapes, pure and innocent. "It's cold, come to bed and warm me up."
The Wolf King sneered: "You are so capable, why should I warm your bed?"
"Fox... cat is cold, and you don't want to keep me warm. Do you think I should ask other wolves to keep me warm?" The little kitten seemed very shocked, and its ears trembled on its head. "It's not impossible. I want a wolf sister."
My sister looks sweet and soft, unlike a certain wolf, who has few soft spots on his body and is hard and uncomfortable at all.
Jun Zechen's face was gloomy. "Dream on! I won't let anyone else enter my bedroom."
"So why don't you come up quickly."
She began to urge.
It was hard to refuse such kindness. The Wolf King had never been with a banshee before, so he...
His face under the mask was uncontrollably hot, red all the way to his ears. In order to avoid being discovered, his eyes flashed and his body gradually shrank.
Hu Miaomiao was waiting on the bed when she suddenly felt the quilt sink. Her whole body was pressed under something heavy.
"Um... murder."
The little cat struggled miserably, and the huge monster on her body was like a small mountain, weighing heavily on her.
Seeing her muttering this to herself without knowing what was good for her, the wolf raised half of his body and looked down at her condescendingly.
Useless little brat, if you dare to be arrogant to him again, he will crush her to death with his true form.
Just as she was thinking about it, the cat under her suddenly opened her eyes wide, and tears came to her eyes without her knowing, and crystal tears swirled in her eyes.
The wolf king paused, moved his butt back, and exposed the cat under his chest.
"Why are you crying? Is it because my true form is too majestic and frightens you?"
He straightened his back. The mask on his wolf face was very stubborn and changed to a size that fit his original form as he changed back to his original form.
But how could Hu Miaomiao forget that warm and fluffy fox fur?
She crawled out from under him tremblingly and looked at him face to face. Her eyes became redder and redder, and big tears fell like falling pearls, wetting the cat's fur with crackling sounds.
Ever since the wolf and she met, the other party seemed to have calculated that he would not kill her and never gave in to him.
At this moment, her cat eyes were filled with tears, and the whiskers on both sides of her three-lobed mouth were shaking uncontrollably, as if she had suffered a great shock.
The wolf fell into deep thought. He remembered that he seemed to have just turned into his original form and pressed her down.
Could it be that something was crushed?
The black wolf poked the kitten with its claws.
This touch was like turning on a rusty machine. She jumped up and hit him on the forehead with her claws.
Jun Zechen: “???”
Before he could get angry, the kitten went crazy.
She was angry and overwhelmed by surprise.
Hu Miaomiao rushed over and circled around him, her pink inverted triangle nose twitching wildly, as if she wanted to remember his scent deeply in her mind.
The memory of the dead slowly opened up after seeing the old friend. Hu Miaomiao's heart couldn't help but beat fast, and she kept sniffing.
Jun Zechen was bewildered, his body stiff and he dared not move. He let the kitten stick to him and rub against him everywhere. Then it came in front of him and sobbed and wiped away its tears.
"Jun Zechen."
"You look like an old dog I knew."
Jun Zechen: “?”
His eyes narrowed dangerously. "Who are you calling a dog? Call me that again?"
Hu Miaomiao opened her mouth and said: "Good dog."
very good.
Lord Wolf used his big claws to hold down the kitten's head and made her look at him carefully.
"Can't you tell the difference between a wolf and a dog?"
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The author has something to say: Fox Bao said confidently: Divide them, of course, I, the wolfdog, can tell them apart clearly [Three-color cat head]
Good Dog: [Angry][Angry][Angry]
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