Tofu wanted to scrape some of the ointment off his face, but the ointment seemed to grow on his face, and he looked at Lieren with a sad face.

"This can't be wiped off until the drug has taken effect."

Holland looked at the lump of ointment on his hand, and was very glad that he hadn't wiped it immediately. But so much, should you put it back in the jar? Forget it, just wipe your hands.

Seeing that they were ready, Lieren quickly led them to the Valley of the Four Seasons.

Menan and the others swaggered through the swarm of blood-sucking mosquitoes, leaving only mosquito corpses in one place.

Lieren was very familiar with the Valley of the Four Seasons, and he even knew how many trees there were on which road, so he didn't find the person he was looking for.

Monan suddenly became worried about the task of finding someone.

In the valley, he avoided all the monsters by turning left and right, and the scenery of the place he passed through was very beautiful, and Mo Nan silently praised Lieren in his heart, and it was a waste not to be a tour guide.

When they arrived at a forest where cherry blossoms were in full bloom, the cherry blossoms on the trees were blooming and falling, and the ground was covered with pink petals.

In the woods there was a bed made of white jade, on which lay a bride in a red wedding dress.

Tofu immediately realizes that it is a dumpling, and he rushes over, only to be beaten back by a man in black wearing a fox mask.

It was the men in black again, and Mo Nan and the two little cuties immediately raised their vigilance, and Holland noticed their movements and cheered up.

It's just that none of them found out that Lieren disappeared before he reached the cherry blossom forest.

"I didn't expect you to be able to come here through the bloodsucking mosquitoes and the ** valley, yes, yes." The masked man's voice is like a golden stone, and it is very pleasant.

He stretched out his slender fingers and stroked Dango's face, "Are you here to rob my bride?" ”

"When did Dango become your bride?" Tofu jumped up excitedly and questioned the other party.

[Han Jianian, Grade: ??? 】

Han Jiannian? The name was familiar, and with his fox mask, Monan was sure he had seen him somewhere before.

Han Jianian gently leaned on the edge of the white jade bed and leaned over to look at the dumplings affectionately. "My beautiful bride, when will you wake up? When you wake up, we'll get married. ”

"Dango won't marry you."

Han Jianian raised his head and looked at the tofu, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "My bride is not a bad monster, why don't you let her go." ”

"Youkai?"

"I'll tell you a story." Han Jianian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at them.

Since he had been sitting there, there was no way to get closer, so they had to listen to his story.

Once upon a time, there was a white fox who had practiced for thousands of years, and he came to the world with ignorance and innocence. It happily ran through the woods, eating wild fruits, drinking dew, and living freely.

Just one day, it accidentally stepped on a trap in the woods. The first time it faced this situation, it was very scared and it still hurt in its feet.

At last it cried, so sad that its snow-white fur was stained with tears.

At this moment a scholar passed by, and heard a mournful voice, so he searched for the sound and went into the woods, and finally found the poor little white fox.

The scholar immediately opened the trap and rescued the little white fox. And take it home, take out the powder, and heal it.

He is a poor scholar, his family is poor, it is difficult to support himself, and he has no spare energy to raise a little white fox. When its injuries were almost healed, he released it back into the forest and reminded him to pay attention to the traps in the forest in the future.

It's winter again, and the scholar is still so cold that he can't sleep wrapped in the quilt, so he can only hope that the sky will light up soon. In the dead of night, someone danced in the moonlight outside the window.

The scholar was stunned, forgetting the cold, forgetting the time.

After that, every night when he went to sleep, a warm hair ball would run into his arms, so that he would no longer be cold, and slowly get through this difficult winter.

It's just that after winter, the hair ball disappeared, and he searched for a long time, but he didn't find it, and finally had to pack up his mood and go to Beijing to catch the exam.

Unexpectedly, he was named the top student in high school on the gold list, and he was also married by the emperor.

He couldn't resist this marriage, and on the night of the candles in the cave room, he ran into the garden under the pretense of being drunk and needing to sober up. Looking at the moonlight, I thought of the woman dancing in the moonlight in winter, his little white fox.

In the morning it would quietly jump out of his arms, only to forget that it would shed its hair. The scholar can see the white hair in the bed every day, and he knows what is going on.

Suddenly, he saw a woman in white with fluttering clothes by the moonlit lake. She saluted the scholar and began to dance.

The scholar cried excitedly, and his little white fox returned.

And the princess, who was waiting in the room, saw that the colt had not returned for so long, so she went out to look for it.

Seeing that her colt was stumbling towards the lake in the moonlight, she waved away her servant and followed alone, only to see her colt hugging a woman in white.

As the daughter of the emperor, she saw her mother concubine since she was a child, and she was depressed because she shared her husband with others. Now that he saw that his colt was hugging other women, he ran back to the room angrily and rushed to the lake with his sword.

When her sword stabbed at the scholar, the woman in white rushed forward and pushed the scholar away, but was stabbed in the heart by the sword, and finally turned back into a white fox.

The scholar hugged the corpse of the white fox and wept bitterly, snatched the sword from the princess's hand, and stabbed her in shock. After the princess died, the scholar wandered around with the corpse of the white fox, looking for a way to resurrect it.

The scholar returned to his former home and met the hunter who had installed a trap in the forest, and he looked greedily at the white fox in the scholar's hand.

The hunter said that the skin of the white fox was the best fur and that he had to buy it from the scholar. The scholar insisted on disagreeing, and the hunter stole the white fox while the scholar was not looking.

The scholar searched for a long time, and finally came to this valley where the four seasons are like spring.

One day, a little girl broke in, and she looked exactly like the little white fox.

The fox masked man finished the story affectionately, thinking about how touched the adventurer on the other side would be, and whether the girls would cry for the scholar's affection.

It's just that when he saw the adventurer opposite, multiple green tendons immediately appeared on his head.

Menan and the others were eating steamed buns cut into strips and dipped in jam made of small peaches, and the white puppy was still playing with rattan balls on the grass.

"This applesauce is delicious, you can try it."

"This peach butter is not bad either."

"This, this rose sauce is even tastier."

"Sister, thirsty."

"Come, let's clear our mouths with this mint tea."

The masked man coughed twice loudly, revealing his presence.

Mo Nan took the empty bamboo jar and asked, "Huh?" Are you done? Want to drink tea? ”

"Aren't you moved by this affectionate scholar?"

Holland said: "It's a little bit impressive, but I'll only give it one star." ”

"Why?!" The masked man couldn't help but ask.