So he ordered the maid to find a suitable time to throw the little fox away. The maid received the order and was secretly happy in her heart. She had already thought about throwing the little fox into the mass grave, where the evil spirits would definitely trample on it!
That day, the little maid cooked the best pork belly. The aroma of the meat drifted all the way to the backyard. At that time, Biluo was curled up on the soft couch. The aroma of the meat was really pleasant, but the fox had a keen sense of smell and naturally smelled something wrong in the meat.
So he turned sideways and fell asleep again.
The little maid waited from noon to night, but did not see any trace of the fox. She could only beat her chest and wanted to pour out the plate of pork belly. After all, it was filled with laxatives and sleeping pills.
But the little maidservant had not expected that this plate of pork belly would be eaten by her own little yellow dog. The drug was so strong that the little yellow dog vomited white foam miserably for half an hour. The little yellow dog was surrounded by feces and urine, and the stench was really terrible.
When the little yellow dog was dying, he looked up at the sky with extremely resentful eyes, complaining in his heart, didn't it just eat some pork belly? Is it necessary to punish it like this and make it keep spraying feces...
The little yellow dog felt that he must be the most miserable dog.
When the maid finished all her work and was about to feed the dog, she saw that the little yellow dog had kicked its legs, its eyes were wide open, and it was dead.
But the little yellow dog's anus was still spewing feces.
But when the little maid smelled the stench, she realized that the little yellow dog died because it ate pork belly. She could only mourn for a few moments, dispose of the little yellow dog's body, and also dispose of the filthy feces and excrement.
On the eaves, the fox rested its paws on the bricks and tiles, and snorted with disdain. Fortunately, it resisted the temptation, otherwise, it really could not accept this miserable end. After all, it was an extremely proud fox.
Although I am a little afraid of ghosts, as the saying goes, no one is perfect, and the same is true in the demon world.
The little fox went back leisurely.
The little maid tried to harm Biluo several times, but was defeated by Biluo one by one. The last time, she even put poison in the fox's food. Fortunately, Zimo found out, and the little maid was kicked out of the house because of her vicious mind.
Biluo was actually very happy when she was with Zimo, but she knew the purpose of her coming. If she couldn't make up her mind, she would be the one to die.
The King of Qingqiu kept urging Biluo, but Biluo kept finding excuses to prevaricate. Finally, the King got angry and ordered Biluo to bring Zimo back within half a month!
Under Zimo's daily care, Biluo finally regained her human form. She had a charming face, a slim figure, and was enchanting in a red dress. She quietly approached the sleeping Zimo. Her originally cold eyes suddenly became soft, and her claws just stayed in the air, but she was reluctant to take action.
Finally, her body collapsed to the ground, and she sighed softly. There was still at least half a month left, so it wouldn't be too late to wait until the last day.
When Biluo left, the man on the bed sat up silently, his eyes filled with coldness. He sighed helplessly and said, "Little fox, what exactly is your purpose?"
The next day, when Zimo woke up, he saw a beautiful woman staring at him blankly, holding a washbasin in her hands, silently waiting for Zimo to wake up.
Zimo looked at Biluo lazily and smiled faintly, "Little fox?"
Biluo nodded gently, smiling beautifully, "Biluo is here to help you wash up, young master."
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