Ahri hid in a big tree not far away.

Although she hadn't accepted the name Ahri yet, she believed that the demon fox didn't need a name, it was a nuisance that only humans needed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Besides, the name is too casual after all.

But she had a faint feeling that even Ahri, such a casual name, seemed to make her a little different from the other foxes in this jungle, as if she was a special existence.

Although she is the most special one in her own right.

Maybe it's just because it would be special to the person who named her?

She couldn't say what this little difference meant.

At this moment, she was sitting on the top of the mountain, secretly observing the pesky human magic apprentice through the orb - it was not difficult to do so, as long as she left a magical mark on his body, and if she was not too far away, you could see his movements through the orb.

It's a simple tracking magic.

Watching his every move like this, following him in the shadows of the trees not far away, afraid of getting too close to be perceived, and afraid of being too far away and the magic failing.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like there is some strange voyeurism.

I just want to get revenge on him.

Ahri told herself.

If he could stalk her all day long, get in her way, and let her prey fly away, why couldn't she treat her in the same way as a human being?

As soon as this idea took shape in his mind, Ahri immediately felt excited.

This obnoxious bastard must be punished - whatever he wants to do, she will get in the way, and she will make things go his way!

Why do you hate him so much?

She couldn't tell.

Because he is so heavy, he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. She is a nine-tailed demon fox, and no one can resist her, whether it is her alluring beauty or her charm and witchcraft.

Only him...... This bastard named Reginald shows no mercy to her!

She really couldn't swallow this bad breath.

But looking at the image in the orb, Ahri became more and more angry. Ming Ming deliberately decided to play a trick and throw away all his bags of rations before leaving-

Of course, she planned to eat them all at first, but the magic biscuits were tasteless, and she got tired of them after eating a few pieces, so she simply threw them away.

All of them were thrown into the river.

She could even hear the laughter that came from the bottom of her heart as the river washed away the whole bag of dry food, as if there was a little devil living in her heart, and whenever the prank succeeded, she would let out this kind of wicked smile that pleased her.

Unexpectedly, this damn fellow lost his horse and happily hunted game!

She gritted her teeth in anger, so hard that her teeth were about to bleed.

In the crystal ball-like orb, Reginad was roasting meat, humming a song, and was so happy. The more she saw him happy, the more unhappy she became.

In particular, the aroma of roast chicken is so tempting.

The stomach was just right again, and there was a "gurgling" wail.

It's ...... Bastard!

She raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, trying to close her senses, but the smell of minced meat, wisps through her fingers, teased her sense of smell.

The more she told herself to be patient, the more sensitive her senses became, and she couldn't stop her saliva.

"Stupid fox, knock him unconscious, snatch his roast chicken. What an easy way. You're a nine-tailed demon fox, not a caged kitten. ”

The little devil in her heart encouraged her.

But......

The thought of sneaking up on that guy made Ahri feel a dull pain in his ribs.

It was as if the moment the spell was cast on him, a flying rock or crosswood that had been prepared for a long time would suddenly fly out and break her bones......

Just thinking about it makes my whole body ache.

Then she heard Reginald's obnoxious voice:

"Get a good night's sleep and replenish your spirits. I'll save the rest for the evening. There was a pleasant yawn in his voice.

That relaxed tone, as if it was very comfortable, annoyed her.

In the midst of the orb, Reginard closed his eyes and leaned against the trunk of the tree, breathing slowly and steadily. The remaining roast chicken was plugged into the fire, baked by the half-extinguished campfire, preserving the remaining temperature.

Ahri suddenly smiled slyly-

Ideas pop into her head faster than anything else.

Ahri jumped lightly off the tree, and the nine tails behind him fell with the wind blowing like a natural parachute, smooth and silent, and the small feet in the soft shoes stepped on the solid ground.

She hid among the shadows of the trees, sneakily approaching the fire, her movements as light as a mongoose.

The sleeping Rigginard didn't notice her intrusion, but moved his head slightly, smashing his mouth, as if he was still eating a big meal in his dream.

She was quite unhappy to see.

The roast chicken that haunted her was skewered on a wooden stick and slanted into the ground to roast the fire. The aroma is still outrageous.

The temperature is just right.

I guess if she didn't destroy it, when this guy woke up, it would be another delicious meal that could be enjoyed directly, right? This guy really enjoys life!

Ahri thought angrily: It's a pity that he accidentally provoked me.

When he woke up and saw that only a chicken skeleton was left on the wooden stick by the fire, what kind of crazy expression would he have?

Ahri held back her strength to stop laughing.

She had been swallowing saliva for a long time, so she directly picked up the fragrant roast chicken and took a big bite.

Now, the strength that I had just held back without laughing was now completely used to endure the taste in my mouth.

She frowned, puffed out her cheeks, and looked at Reginald, who was sleeping against a tree.

Why is this guy's taste so heavy?

How much pepper and salt is added to this roast chicken?

It smells so good, but it tastes ...... It's salty to death, and it smells like pepper!

Ahri was immediately interested, and wanted to throw away the roast chicken and find another food.

But he was still hungry.

Moreover, she couldn't put the missing roast chicken back to the fire.

She told herself.

Absolutely not. If Reginad had woken up to find a mouthful of roast chicken, he would have known that she had come, and would have guessed that she was now choking on salt and pepper.

It's just a little salt and pepper. He could eat with relish, why couldn't she? She's not going to let this guy get his way.

Ahri thought, glancing at Reginade fiercely, and kept cursing Reginald in his heart, the guy from the other side of the sea actually tasted so strange.

Then she closed her eyes and took another big bite into the roast chicken, as if it were the meat of Reginald.

She felt like she had exhausted herself and fought the roast chicken, only to find that she had only eaten half of it.

Thirsty.

I don't know if she was angry with him or salted by this chicken, she felt that her teeth were hurting, her mouth was so dry that her brain was dizzy.

Too thirsty.

If she were by the river in the forest now, she would definitely drink all the water from that river.

But the river was not close at all.

Ahri's eyes rolled, and he caught a glimpse of the tin kettle hanging from the waist of Reginald sleeping next to him, and his eyes lit up.

She crept over, her movements so light and light that she didn't even dare to breathe loudly. I want to grab the kettle directly and take a few sips.

But the guy's hand was just on the kettle, and if she moved the kettle, it would wake him up.

Ahri frowned, her mind spinning. There aren't many times when she can frown, but that look is so pitiful that people can't help but want to pity.

But since she met this nasty guy, she frowned more and more.

It's annoying.

Now the last thing she wants to do is think.

She thought for a moment, and then the fluffy fox's tail curled up and circled in front of her, scratching lightly under Reginald's nose.

The cartilage in the tail controls the tip of the tail, twisting and flirting gently.

His eyes were constantly on Rigginade's reaction, for fear of accidentally waking him up.

Luckily, he slept soundly.

This is what if he accidentally woke him up and was seen holding a half-eaten roast chicken and about to steal his water to drink...... She didn't even dare to imagine how embarrassing it would be.

In fact, at this time, I don't know if it's because of the pleasure of secretly playing pranks, or the feedback when the tail rubs, she also feels as if there is a kitten's paw scratching in her heart, itching so much that it can't be done.

And it worked.

Reginard frowned and sniffed, trying to ease the itch.

It's useless.

Ahri snickered inwardly. It didn't take long for Reginard to finally sneeze, and then his head shook in a daze, and the hand covering the kettle lifted up and touched his nose.

At this time, she quickly snatched the kettle into her hand, and the kettle was heavy and shook with a slight sound of water.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The tail was suddenly pulled.

She turned around, and the nasty guy actually pulled her pretty tail and wiped his nose...... She held back the screams in her heart, and the expression on her face was almost like she was going to eat him alive.

Ignorant of the rising resentment, Reginard smacked his lips, changed his head, and hung down again.

Ahri, who was gritting her teeth, stared at him resentfully, opened the lid of the pot, her thirsty throat kept urging, and she couldn't wait to pour a mouthful.

If it weren't for the thirst and the pouring too hard, she would have almost sprayed Reginald in the face.

This water is actually spicy.

But it's not chili water, it's a strange taste, but it's definitely not good at all!

When you take a sip, it is as if there is a breath of air directly down your throat.

She stuck out her tongue and kept grunting, she knew that the way she looked now, she must be like a silly dog. She felt as if her whole body was starting to get hot...... I'm getting a little weird. The brain, which was already a little dehydrated, was even more confused.

She couldn't help but want to have a seizure, and wanted to throw these two torturous things in her hand directly in his face.

But her sneaky actions now make her have to suffer this dumb loss!

She took a bite of the chicken to relieve the spiciness in her mouth, and the two flavors, which were completely unbearable for her, were directly mixed together.

Ahri felt like she was about to cry.