Chapter II
However, in the end, I didn't dare to say anything.
Fei Yan's wife is a well-known spicy goods in the village, when I was a child, I just casually said Fei Yan why are you so fat, and I was scolded by Fei Yan's mother at home for a long time. At that time, my father was still alive, and he came out to reason with Fei Yan's mother, but he fled after a few rounds, and took me to hide in the house to block my ears and dare not come out again.
In fact, Feiyan grew really fat when she was a child, a face full of flesh, eyes were squeezed into a slit, every time we played at home, Feiyan still had to play the bride, noisy to ask me to play the groom official to carry her on the sedan chair, I just was pressed to the ground by her when I carried her, casually said this, she cried and wiped her tears and went home to complain.
God knows how Fei Yan grew and became slimmer later. also looks like a beauty. Maybe this is what people often call the eighteen changes of the female college.
Later, my father died, and just after my tenth birthday, he got drunk and fell into a deep pool under the waterfall and drowned.
He is the only fox in the fox village to be drowned.
Sometimes I wonder how a vixen could drown?
But as Aunt Hua said, there are actually many ways for fox spirits to die. Some vixens only lived for more than 100 years before they fell ill and died, and there were people who went to the world to experience being killed by the methods of the warlocks of the world, and there were infatuated female vixens who married men in the world, and after the man died, they crushed the fox beads to martyr the man......
So, it's no surprise that the vixen would be drowned!
I nodded ignorantly, feeling that what Aunt Ruhua said made sense.
Anyway, my dad is dead, and there is no one left to support me.
Since then, I haven't dared to provoke Concubine Yan again.
Let her joke about my Langjun again, and I won't lose my temper with her.
At most, it's like a few words of slander on the stomach secretly.
I sighed at the thought of this.
That Lang Jun from Qingqiu, will he come to marry me?
No one ever asked me if I wanted to get married.
The sun was getting hotter and hotter overhead, and I walked in the grass and under the shade of the trees, twisting and turning, because I always thought of the words of the three tanuki and the Lang Jun I had never seen, so I ran absent-mindedly and almost hit the trunk of the tree several times.
I've already passed my sixteenth birthday, and I'll be eighteen in a year and a half!
Daddy said that the gods of Qingqiu will marry me when I turn eighteen.
I wonder how old that Kamimira-kun of mine is? Listening to the elders of the fox village, the nine-tailed fox clan of the country of Qingqiu is long-lived and immortal.
The foxes in our fox village have cultivated desperately, and they only have a lifespan of a few hundred years.
Isn't the age gap too big?
Then will I step up my cultivation in the future? Ordinary foxes can only survive the first heavenly tribulation after cultivating for 500 years, and after the tribulation is successful, they will have a lifespan of 1,000 years. After a thousand years, if the second tribulation is successful, he will live for 3,000 years. Three thousand years later, the third tribulation, if successful, will fly to the country of Qingqiu, and live with the sky.
It's a pity that since the rebellion of the demon gods of Shangtang, there has not been a fox who has successfully crossed the tribulation and ascended to Qingqiu. Most of the foxes died in the first tribulation, and only one and a half foxes with diligent cultivation could escape the first tribulation and live thousands of years old, and this kind of fox generally held important positions in the fox village, such as elders, patriarchs, and the like.
The current patriarch of the fox village, Lord Buxiu, is an old fox who has only lived for 1,300 years.
The rest of the villagers were under 500 years old.
Everyone knows that they are unlikely to succeed in the tribulation, so they simply let it go, just think that they only have five hundred years to live, anyway, five hundred years is long enough, in the world, on people, they can experience several lifetimes of reincarnation, so the foxes' cultivation enthusiasm gradually slackened, and they began to marry wives and have children to live at home, like ordinary people in the world, enjoy a stable time.
This life is 500 years, and it's worth it!
This is a phrase often said by the old blacksmith uncle in the village, who is more than 400 years old and is about to be robbed in a few decades.
Life in the fox village is comfortable, and the bored foxes will change their ways to have fun for themselves, and one of the most popular is to transform into a humanoid game in the world, which is the so-called experience in the world. This is the dream shared by almost all young foxes. Of course, some foxes just think about it, and some fox actually do.
Uncle Gongzi also went to the world when he was young, and married a daughter-in-law in the world, and lived with Meimei for decades, and then the daughter-in-law died of old age, and Uncle Gongzi returned to Fox Village alone.
Life is too short!
Uncle Gong often sighs like this.
Maybe it's because it's too short, so I'm struggling desperately to live longer.
Just like us foxes, at the beginning, we just didn't want to repeat the fate of our ancestors who cramped and peeled off their skins after being caught and reduced to a fur coat, so they worked hard to cultivate until they became monsters, and they could transform into human forms, like humans, and live freely as they wanted.
The tanuki in the next village, the gray wolf, and the pig demon under the mountain, etc., all thought so at the beginning, right?
When I told my dad what I thought, he was holding the bottle and drinking it. After listening to my words, he hiccuped and concluded: Therefore, things that don't cultivate well and don't want to become refined are not good things.
Well, that always sounds weird.
I'm a fox, not a thing! How could I be a thing?
Uh, no, I'm something!
No, no, foxes are not things!
Ahhhh
I didn't figure it out until my dad died.
Of course, I still haven't figured it out.
Am I a thing?
Every time I think about this topic, I get tangled up, and this time is no exception.
I struggled as I ran forward, not paying much attention to the road ahead. Just listening to the "bang", I bumped into something hard.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
I covered my nose and jumped,
"Hey, Flower Fox, you walk without eyes?"
There was someone talking overhead, and it was extremely impatient to listen to the voice.
I covered my nose with my paws and looked up with tears in my eyes.
In front of me, is there a man?
Two pretty men!
A man wearing a pale cyan wide-sleeved robe, with a crown and a broad belt, fluttering out of the dust, like a fairy------ is a beautiful man!
The other was dressed in a royal blue robe, with a bright gold crown tied around his head, a wide gold belt tied his waist narrowly, a face with a long nose and eyes and eyes, and he looked plump and handsome, but his impatient expression made him a lot uglier, at least not as handsome as this fairy-like man.
"Flower fox, what to see? Say you, you don't have long eyes? Dare to hit me on the leg, who borrowed your guts? ”
The ugly man in the blue robe frowned and reprimanded.
Belch? Say me?
I rubbed my nose, turned into a human form with a "bang", and just as the blue-robed man was about to scold back, he saw a snow-white handkerchief suddenly appear in front of me.
"Here you go."
The man in the green shirt who looked like a fairy handed me a snow-white handkerchief, stared at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then said, "Wipe it, you have a nosebleed!" ”
Yes?
I took the handkerchief and wiped it on my nose in a daze, and saw that the snow-white handkerchief was printed with a red blood stain.
I stuck my eyes up and fainted.