The next day, Yan Zhaowei got up, and when he drank another 10,000 bitter medicine, he remembered that he seemed to have brought back a fox cub yesterday.

But where did the fox cub go?

Yan Zhaowei looked around a few times, and finally saw the little fox who was sleeping soundly in a ball on the soft collapse of the outer room.

An Baobao: Well, the baby doesn't sleep in the same room with other men!

Yan Zhaowei's mischievous heart suddenly came up, and he quickly reached out and poked the white fur ball. I saw that after the hairball holding its tail rolled a few times, a certain one fell on its back and couldn't tell the difference.

"Haha!" Yan Zhaowei chuckled a few times, and he was in a rare good mood. "I really should have let Xiao Han see what you looked like just now. ”

Luo An'an, who finally recovered at this moment, immediately blew up: Beast, actually bullying the fox! And bullying the fox who is sleeping! I don't know if this baby's wake-up gas is very heavy!

The fox cub grinned at Yan Zhaowei, but the small body not only failed to highlight the temperament, but added a bit of softness to the fox.

Thinking of Qi Chuhan, Yan Zhaowei's mood became heavy again, and he grabbed the fox and threw it on his shoulder: "Forget it, I won't tease you." I'll ask the maid to get you something to eat." ”

Then you've done the right thing. An Baobao rubbed his shriveled stomach and thought.

"Yan'er!" a white-haired old man suddenly burst into the door.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaowei immediately saluted: "Master!"

The old man waved his hand impatiently, and only after waving off the subordinates did he speak solemnly: "You really think about it and want to be a holy son?"

"Master," Yan Zhaowei said with a wry smile, "The valley has cultivated me vigorously, and he is as kind to me as a mountain, how can I unthankfully open my mouth and refuse?"

The old Taoist slapped the table angrily: "What nonsense! It is obviously Lao Tzu who cultivated you, what does it have to do with Xungu! How did Lao Tzu teach you such a fool, how can the Holy Son be a good one! Look at your Senior Brother Ruohua, who became a Holy Son at the age of twenty-eight, can you take another step out of the valley after that?"

"Don't talk about the valley, he can't even get out of his hill! Even if he drinks medicine every day, he won't live to be hundreds of years old! This holy son is not as beautiful as you think!"

The more Yan Zhaowei's master spoke, the more angry he became, and he slapped the table made of thousand-year-old spirit wood into a crack!

Luo An'an shrank to the side and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, Ruohua ...... , is that the skinny beauty last night?

But no matter what the old Taoist said, Yan Zhaowei bent down to listen to the training without saying a word, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

"Tell me about you, what do you have to run back! Didn't Lao Tzu tell you to run far, it's good now, you can't leave if you want to!" The old Taoist kicked Yan Zhaowei in popularity, and scolded with hatred: "Fool, how can this heavenly machine be easily investigated, it is going to be a long life! Do you want to die early and be reincarnated early? When everyone is Jinhao Immortal Venerable!"

"Master!" Yan Zhaowei finally spoke out aggrievedly: "These apprentices know, but the apprentices have no choice! At that time, Xiaohan was held hostage by them, how could I leave him alone!"

"No wonder, no wonder!" the old man looked at him with two points of understanding, but he was quickly replaced by an even higher anger: "You are really dragged down by that little scourge again! What is so good about him! So good that you will lose your life!"

The old Taoist really beat Yan Zhao Wei with a cruel hand this time, and scolded while beating him with a stick: "You idiot, you couldn't give him up at that time, but you don't want to give him up now! That little scourge is Chu Lao Ghost's apprentice, and I don't want to think about how Xungu can dare to touch him! You idiot, for the sake of the teacher, if you are killed today, you will be tortured to death by heaven!"

Speaking of which, Luo An'an finally understood, so that's the case!