Taking advantage of the white deacon's warm invitation, Burial River politely followed him into the small room to the left of the bar.

On the contrary to the lobby, the décor of this single room is actually very simple and simple, and the only thing that can be considered extravagant enough is the sofa made of unknown animal fur.

"Please sit down here as if it were your own home." Deacon Bai behaved elegantly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the leather sofa on the side, and his expression looked very ambiguous and polite.

"Okay, thank you!"

It really feels awkward to bury the river, but because he has something to ask for, it is not good to turn around and leave directly.

"Would you like something to drink?" Deacon White spiraled along the sofa with bewitching steps behind the funeral river.

"Black tea! Have it? ”

So far, in addition to boiled water, he has only drunk black tea at Sunset's breakfast, and the taste still seems to be vaguely remaining at the corner of his mouth.

When Deacon Bai heard this, his expression was very embarrassed and frowned, but he finally said enthusiastically: "Yes, of course there is!" In our metasequoia area, there is everything except for the little handsome guys. ”

Fox Lian suddenly heard Deacon Bai's words, and suddenly turned around with a headache and covered her cheeks.

In the past few days, although he has not yet reached the level of complete integration, he still understands that the white deacon may be teasing him.

"By the way, what I want to ask is, I don't know where the store manager in Metasequoia District has gone?" Fu He said in his heart that he couldn't accept the man's kindness to him at all, and hurriedly diverted the topic.

"The store manager, the old man, he went to a meeting, and it is estimated that it will take a while to come back." As he spoke, Deacon Bai took out a sealed can of tea leaves from the drawer, picked out a few and put them in the teacup, "This is the tea that the shopkeeper himself stir-fried, and it is usually very precious." ”

"And when will he be back?" Fu He suddenly straightened his waist, and he couldn't sit under his buttocks.

"I think it's better for you to wait, after all, there are some things that require perfect psychological preparation to accept." Fox Pian habitually pushed her glasses, showing an unfathomable expression.

"The demonic power in you...... It should be the demonic empowerment of your clan, right? "Buried River saw that he couldn't ask a reason no matter how he asked, so he mentioned the demonic power of the fox.

"How do you know?" The fox was furious all over his body in an instant, and his eyes were cold and gloomy as he stared at the burial river.

If it weren't for the fact that she was afraid of the store manager in Metasequoia District, for fear that the movement would be too big and damage things, Fox Pian would definitely have attacked the burial river without hesitation at this moment.

"Don't get excited!" Fuhe pressed his hands weakly, signaling Fox to relax in his heart.

But how is it possible? This is a secret that the elders of the clan asked her to keep, and when she digests this power one day, it will be the dawn of her revival of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Now that it is discovered by outsiders, you must know that except for those elders who have long passed away, there are few people who know about it.

"Tell me, how do you know?"

Fox Ren yelled at the burial river, looking very excited, and it was completely lost from the intellectual elegance of the past.

"If I said that there was a way to help you absorb this power more quickly, and even without any side effects, how would you thank me?" Fuhe had the intention to help Hu Lian, but thinking that she might have a relationship with the store manager in Metasequoia District, he put forward a condition.

"What?" Deacon Bai's hand shook violently, and the teacup almost fell to the ground.

"I don't believe it!" Fox Ren didn't believe that the unique cultivation system of monsters was different from that of humans, and it was not the same at all.

"Believe it or not, there is only one chance, you said that you want to become the king of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, just with this cultivation now, it is impossible to do it at all!" The words of the burial river pierced the sore spot in the fox's heart.

"How can I trust you?" Although Fox Lian was moved, she still hesitated there.

"Is that okay?"

I saw that the burial river suddenly transformed into Chiyou, whose face was like a cow's head, with black wings on its back, and extremely fine black scales covering his body to form a pair of hard full-body armor.

On the armor, there is a monster totem with horns and wings, which represents extreme strength and speed, and even a crazy belief.

The inexplicable huge power emanated, like substance, turning into a black-purple flame that wrapped around the body of the burial river.

Call~

In an instant, a vast and cool breath from distant antiquity came to the face, as if traveling through time and space.

"Chiyou!" Fox couldn't help but scream, and her footsteps were also retreating.

"You know?" Burial River said in a surprised tone, he didn't expect to be recognized by the two monsters in front of him, he just wanted to use his strength and shocking appearance to convince the other party.

After all, one is the living monster of a small island in Japan, and the other is the god of war in ancient China, Chiyou, who can't hit a piece with eight poles!

"Our Qingqiu Fox Clan was originally a monster in Huaxia, how could we not know the demon god of our hometown." Fox Lian heard the sound of the other party still burying the river, and immediately relieved her heart.

"The Qingqiu Fox Clan is from Huaxia?" The historical development of this race is completely unclear to the Burial River.

Fox Pity's eyes gradually became complicated, and his words were melancholy: "Once the Qingqiu Fox Clan was destroyed, I could only escape to this place to survive. ”

"That'...... Can I help you? Fuhe looked at the sad fox and couldn't bear it.

Fox couldn't help but shake her head, with tears in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Thank you!" But you're certainly no match for them, unless...... You are the real demon god Chiyou back then! ”

Seeing that Fox Pian didn't appreciate it, Bury River hurriedly gathered his thoughts and continued the previous topic, "Then do you need my unreliable method?" Now that you know the Demon God Chiyou, you should also know that his powers are very diverse, and the secret method that allows him to fuse so many powers together should be able to help you, right? ”

"Why do you have to hand over such a powerful secret method to me?" Fox Pity's eyes were full of jealousy.

"Because I don't need it at all, and besides, I want to be able to meet the manager of Metasequoia District sooner." The explanation given by the burial river is very straightforward.

"Is it with a purpose?" Fox pity, muttered softly, and then came back to her senses with great speed.

"You give me the secret method first, and if it really works, you will be able to meet the store manager tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Fox Lian was very apprehensive in her heart, her request was actually very rude, but even so, it could not dispel her doubts and caution about the funeral river.

"Good!"

After Fu He finished speaking, he wanted to stretch out his finger and point at the fox pity's forehead, but she quickly dodged it.

"What do you want to do?" Fox Ren screamed in surprise.

"Inheritance!" Fu He scratched his head helplessly, "Isn't it basically like this in our Huaxia?" ”

"I don't know your purpose yet, and ......" Hu Lian's expression couldn't help but be stunned, and then he seemed to be afraid that the burial river would misunderstand, and then took out a piece of jade from his waist and threw it to the burial river, "This is a jade slip that specializes in preserving images or words, you should be able to use it when you read it." ”

“......”

The burial river is really speechless, now not only human technology is developing rapidly, but even monsters have begun to make small inventions.