Shen Er also knew that it didn't seem appropriate to ask people about things when he first came to the Demon Clan, but he couldn't bear it for another night, and he was now desperate to know the clues about his eldest brother's whereabouts.

"It's okay, just ask any questions. Xian'er's friends are friends of our fox clan, as long as it doesn't involve the secrets of our clan, I can tell you the truth. ”

After listening to Shen Er's words, Hu Bugui didn't seem to be so displeased.

Seeing this, Shen Er put his mind at ease. Originally, he was worried about what would happen if he got angry, but it seems that he was too worried.

So, Shen Er slowly asked his question: "Does the patriarch have any clues about the person named Shen Yi who suddenly appeared in the great war to exterminate Shang a thousand years ago?"

Hu Bugui: "......"

Young man, you're a bit of an over-the-top question.

"I don't know where you learned about this, I was a child during the war, I'm afraid I can't help you with this. ”

"That's right. Shen Er said slightly disappointed.

After a pause, Hu Bugui said again: "But...... The Ancestor might know something. ”

Hope appeared in Shen Er's eyes again: "Really?"

"But the Ancestor is in retreat, and there is nothing important to disturb. ”

“......”

Damn, can you not play people like this? Isn't it fun?

Just then, a distinct yawn came out of nowhere, followed by a stretching moan.

Shen Er knew that this was Mo Ke waking up. Before, Mo Ke told him that he was going to sleep for a while, but he didn't expect to wake up at this time.

This guy doesn't have a waist, why does he have to make a sound of stretching his waist every time he gets up. Shen Er has always been puzzled by this.

But now is not the time to think about this, at this time, the existence of the ink carving is exposed in front of the patriarch, how should he explain it?

Shen Er looked up at Hu Bugui, but saw Hu Bugui's frightened face, a few drops of cold sweat dripping from the corners of his forehead, all the way to his chin and dripping to the ground.

"Yo, isn't this a little fox? long time no see. Moke greeted him relaxedly, as if he was not facing the head of the clan, but a little boy whose hair had not yet grown.

Shen Er was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mo Ke to actually know the patriarch?

Hearing the sound of Mo carving, Hu Bugui's whole person began to tremble, and after a long time, he squeezed out a sentence: "Mo ...... Boss Mo, it's really you! Why are you here?"

"This is a long story, by the way, since you are here, it means that Hu Wannian's kid is also there?"

"Ah, yes, why did I forget, I have to hurry up and ask the ancestor to come out!"

After speaking, Hu Bugui hurriedly ran out without saying a word, leaving Shen Er alone in place, not at all like the calm patriarch just now.

After a while, a white figure "swished" into the hall.

The figure was so fast that Shen Er only saw a touch of white, and a huge white nine-tailed fox appeared in front of Shen Er.

This nine-tailed fox is a bit like the nine-tailed fox of the demon's father, but it seems to be a little different, and it feels more vicissitudes than the demon's father.

Subsequently, Hu Bugui returned to the hall, and it can be seen that the nine-tailed fox in front of him is indeed not the father of the demon.

The nine-tailed fox turned around and transformed into an old man with a large beard that was almost dragged to the ground, and his eyebrows were so thick that they almost completely covered his eyes.

This old man should be the ancestor in the patriarch's mouth, right? Shen Er guessed in his heart.

Hu Bugui walked between the two and acted as an introducer. He first leaned over to the old man and said, "Ancestor, this is the young man with Boss Mo. ”

Next, he introduced to Shen Er: "This is the ancestor of our fox family that I mentioned to you just now. ”

When Shen Er heard this, he confirmed the old man...... After the identity of the ancestor, he hugged his fists and said respectfully: "In Xia Shen Er, I have seen the ancestor of the fox family." ”

But who knew that the ancestor's attention was not on Shen Er at all, Shen Er's respect seemed to be on the air, and the ancestor in front of him didn't hear it at all.

Old Ancestor didn't even look at Shen Er, an air man (if he had eyes under his eyebrows), he directly bent down and squatted down to stare at Mo Ke, as if he wanted to see the flowers.

Shen Er felt awkward in his heart, and always felt as if he was abusing the elderly, although he knew that the old man in front of him was afraid that he could crush ten of him with a stick of incense, and he could also take a shower and change his clothes by the way.

Even so, an old man bent down and stared at his hips without moving, which still made Shen Er very uncomfortable.

So Shen Er pulled the ink carving out of his waist and placed it at a height about the same height as the ancestor.

Old Ancestor's gaze also moved up with Shen Er's movements, and he stood up.

Shen Er felt a little better at this time.

"Hey, Hu Wannian, have you seen enough. I haven't seen you for so many years, have you awakened some strange fetish?"

This "Hu Wannian" should be the ancestor's real name, and Hu Bugui did not introduce it when he introduced it just now.

But it's useless to introduce, could it be that Shen Er knows that he can still call "Hu Wannian" to other ancestors?

Hu Wannian heard Mo Ke's voice, trembling and stretched out his hands.

Shen Er handed the ink engraving into Hu Wannian's hands.

Hu Wannian hugged Moke in his arms, as if he was holding his dearest relatives and his long-lost brother.

"Moshang, it's really you!"

"Of course it's Uncle Ben, who else can it be?" Mo Ke was still the same open-mouthed, completely ignoring the touching atmosphere of this long-lost reunion, "Hey, let go of Uncle Ben, I just saw that your kid looked at me wrongly, didn't he really have a fetish." ”

"Haha," Hu Wannian was not annoyed when he heard this, but smiled, let go of the ink carving as he said, and raised his sleeve to wipe it under the thick eyebrows, "It's too much for you to say this on the ink, I was pure admiration for you on the ink at the beginning." ”

Hu Wannian and Mo Ke began to talk about the old things of the year, and Shen Er couldn't understand it, so he noticed that another person came to the hall.

This is a teenager, and strangely, this teenager has no long ears and no big furry tail - he is not a fox demon.

This teenager is not handsome, cool or cute, but he is quite delicate and clean, and he is the type that is easy to like.

After he entered the door, he came to the Fox Clan's ancestor and stood still, like a wooden man, motionless.

It seems that this should be the ancestor's attendant boy or something, Shen Er speculated in his heart.

After the young man stood beside Hu Wannian, his eyes also fell on Mo Ke, his eyes were full of curiosity.

But Shen Er felt that there seemed to be more than curiosity in his eyes, and it seemed that under curiosity, there was another kind of emotion hidden.