The fox looked at the fruit wine on the table, and then looked at his master's face and drank it without changing his face, the fox felt that his goosebumps fell to the ground, so sour, how could the lord drink it...

"Lord, I have a question for you..."The fox sat across from him, holding his chin and asked, the Lord nodded and motioned for the fox to speak, "Hmm... Why have I become human?" the fox showed the Lord his little hand.

"I think it's very good..."The lord put down the teacup and squeezed the fox's fleshy little hand, and then he looked at the fox carefully, but found that the fox's pupils had turned pale red, and the fox was either squinting or crying just now, and no one paid attention.

The fox looked at his hand, and when he looked up, he saw the lord looking directly at his eyes, so he was stunned in place, and after a while, the master looked away, and the fox quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your eyes—" the Lord reached out and covered the fox's eyes, "Eyes, what's wrong with my eyes?" the fox asked, and the fox did not see the Lord's movements because he was blindfolded.

The Lord drew a symbol in front of the fox's eyes, and when he made a decision, the symbol flickered slightly on the fox's forehead, and then disappeared, "Not much, it's very beautiful..."

The words of the Lord reached the ears of the fox, and the fox's ears were red half of the sky. As we all know, foxes have always dominated the world with charm, and Meng Fox is also a kind of fox, which sounds ambiguous.

However, what the Meng Fox clan is good at is not the trick of charming, the formation that they are good at, but because the fox is always running around and can't be quiet, it can be said that they don't know anything about this formation, watching other Meng Fox use the formation so skillfully, the fox only has three minutes of heat.

"What's the matter, in a daze...", the Lord knocked the fox on the head, "Ah... It's okay, I just think of someone..."The fox lay on the table, looking at the teacup of his lemon fruit wine in a daze, and the Lord's expression at this time changed from sunny to cloudy.

The fox ran out three or four times, but he hadn't said who he thought of outside, "Who do you think of... I'll listen—" The fox looked up at the Lord, and it gnashed its teeth as it heard this... Then he saw the Lord looking at it with a smile on his face.

The fox suddenly choked and immediately sat upright, "That, no one... It's just a child..."The fox looked up at the Lord, who was still smiling, and a chill ran behind it.

"Lord, don't laugh... I'm a little flustered when I laugh..."The fox said and fell down again, an ostrich dodging the Lord, how strange is the Lord today, either expressionless, or laughing so panicked...

"Tell me first, what is there to think about that little child...", the Lord poured another glass of fruit wine into the teacup, "That child... He pulled my hair!" the fox was angry when he thought about it, why was that child's curiosity so heavy, I don't know that curiosity killed the cat!

And the Lord's action of pouring the fruit wine was slight, causing some of the fruit wine to be spilled..."Lord, are you all right..."The fox looked at the sprinkled fruit wine, and immediately picked up the silk cloth on the table to wipe the place where the fruit wine was sprinkled, while the Lord looked at the teapot with a dull look.

The fox pouted, the Lord is fake today, or I didn't take medicine when I went out... It's a mess all day, and in its impression, the Lord is calm, never appears in person when it's not a big event, and the language is high-end, how can it be ridiculed like today...

"Lord... Are you fake?" the fox asked, then looked at the Lord in front of him, who came back to his senses and put the teapot aside, "That kid, I can see you." As soon as he finished speaking, the fox glanced at the Lord with disdain.

Lord, this topic is from the last century, can your brain circuit be slower any longer? Besides, if the child can't see it, how can he pull his hair, it's broken, the genius brain of the Lord doesn't work...

The fox was still thinking about it, and he was suddenly hugged by the lord in a hurry, and the fox that was suddenly hanging in the air didn't react, so he had to hold on tightly to the lord, "Lord... Where are we going?" asked the fox with his head out, but the Lord pushed it back again.

The fox was stunned for a moment, then his face was full of anger, and he shook his head again, is it fun to press his head? I don't know if I am short! The fox said in the arms of the Lord, "Lord... I'm short enough, if only it was windy, just tell me..."

This time, however, the Lord did not answer, nor did he prevent the fox from poking his head out again, and in the spirit of curiosity, the fox poked his head out again, and when he saw the scene before him, he was stunned.

It took a long time for the fox to find his voice, "Lord... I always thought you were doing a good job...", the fox said, and buried his head back, his eyes looking at the lord who held him, and the unexpected wings behind his own master.

The Lord glanced at the fox, just in time for the fox's upward gaze, the fox immediately lowered his head and shrank inside, while the Lord looked ahead disapprovingly.

The fox peeked at the Lord's arms for a few eyes, the Lord's wings were black-feathered, and the tips of the wings were gray, forming a gradient, which looked very beautiful.

The fox quietly stretched out his hand to grab it, and the lord immediately grabbed the fox's outstretched hand back, "Stay, don't touch it!"

The fox was stunned, and then realized that the Lord was really angry, and what could make the Lord angry must be a very serious matter, the fox thought, and immediately stayed back in the Lord's arms, and settled down a lot.

"If you don't touch it, you won't touch it, I'm not rare..." realized that he was aware, but the fox was still very unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't say it well if he didn't let him touch it, so why was it so fierce, it seemed like saying a few more words would kill you.

When the fox finished complaining in his heart, the Lord also took it to its destination, and as soon as it fell to the ground, the fox looked again, and the Lord's wings disappeared the moment they landed, as if they had never appeared.

Ignoring the fox's curious gaze, the Lord pulled the fox directly and walked to a cave in front of him, and the fox trotted three steps and trotted to follow as best he could, "Lord, slow down...", the fox said breathlessly behind.

The Lord glanced at the fox and slowed down a little, but the fox still needed a lot of strength to barely keep up, "Lord... Why don't you hug me?" the fox looked at the Lord's back expectantly.

It finally mustered up the courage to say it, because it really couldn't run... But when he found that the Lord in front of him seemed to have not seen it, he was still walking forward, and had no intention of stopping, so the fox stopped making a sound, and looked at the Lord in front of him with resentful eyes.

After a while, a glimmer of light appeared at the end of the dark cave, and the fox who saw this glimmer of light clearly felt that the hand holding it tightened tightly, and it hurt to grasp it.

"Lord, hand..." The fox pulled the sleeve of the lord's coat behind him, and the lord immediately let go of his hand as if he had just reacted, and the fox breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his somewhat reddened hand.

"Why are you in such a hurry..."The fox muttered dissatisfiedly, the tears in his eyes due to pain had not disappeared, and with another look of grievance, the Lord sighed, squatted down to wipe the tears from the fox's eyes, "Rest when it's time, okay..."

Facing the lord's requesting tone, the fox was stunned, reached out and grabbed the lord's face, and a sentence popped out in the lord's somewhat puzzled expression, "This lord is fake..."

Carrying his clothes, he picked up the fox "You don't have to walk now..."The fox pulled the corners of his mouth, it was really the style of the master, but he still grabbed the sleeve of the master to prevent himself from falling.

"Lord, where is this?" the fox asked casually, the lord didn't talk much all the way, and it was very boring, "Moka..." The lord only replied with one word, and the fox nodded.

"What is the 'species'?" the fox fell into deep thought, and the Lord did not intend to explain too much, but just carried the contemplative fox and continued to walk forward, and the fox seemed to realize something.

"Lord... You can't be talking about the 'Demon Mound', right?" the fox asked, and the Lord answered, and the fox hugged the Lord to death, unable to take a single step.

The lord who couldn't walk an inch looked at the fox very strangely, only to see the fox crying snot, tearful "Lord, don't think about it!" The fox has an expression that you don't give up and I won't let go.

The Lord patted the fox's hand lightly and explained, "I didn't think about it... Can you let me go?" the Lord looked at the fox holding him amusedly.

The fox shook his head, his face full of disbelief, "Who are you fooling, why are you not looking for death when you come to the Demon Tomb?" The Lord sighed, brought the fox up to him, and flicked the fox's forehead, "Ahh

"You still know the pain, it seems that my brain is not broken..."The master looked at the angry fox, "Of course my brain is not broken!" The fox roared unconvinced, "It's not bad, you think I'm going to die... I'm just going to find a friend. ”

Without waiting for the fox to explain, the lord explained with a look of 'hating iron is not strong', and the fox smiled very embarrassedly.

But after thinking about it, the Lord is very good now, there is no need to seek death, it is completely more than worth the loss, and it is really too worried.

"You're here to find your friend, and that friend of yours is probably more than lucky," the fox said, shaking his head regretfully, while the Lord smiled, "He can't die in the mound..."

The fox is a little strange, why is it a little difficult for even the master, but this so-called friend can be safe and sound in the demon mound, how powerful is that.

"Lord..." The fox wanted to ask something, but the Lord made a silent movement, and the fox had no choice but to quiet down, obediently grabbing the sleeve of the Lord's coat, getting closer and closer to that glimmer of light.

Author's Note:

It's another 3000-word chapter~ It's really a bit tiring to write like this, but I looked at it and found that more and more people were finding my book, but I don't know if I continued to read it...

But I'll do my best.,Strive to complete the evolution of one to two changes in July.,Come on!(ง •̀_•́)ง