Chapter 23 It's a coincidence, the proprietress also likes to eat yogurt
Every word, every syllable she spoke, made my whole body tremble involuntarily, not in fear, but in an indescribable, incomprehensible throbbing.
Also, I don't know why, in this rich atmosphere, I actually cultivated a faint fragrance, and this fragrance is familiar to me, because the little fox also has such a smell.
But at this point I didn't have the heart to explore this, I nodded at her and said, "If you really need my blood, I can supply it to you at regular intervals." ”
She bowed slightly, slowly took two steps back, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, let's serve a small bowl first." ”
As she spoke, she grabbed the plastic box of yogurt, which flew from the table into her hand.
She held the plastic box in her left hand, smiled at me and said, "Come, put your hand out." ”
I reached out to her and rolled up my sleeve.
She stretched out a slender finger and swiped it at a small section of my wrist, and I couldn't see how long and sharp her nails were, but with such a slip, I felt a slight pain in my arm, and then my arm was cut, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down into the plastic box.
I didn't feel much at first, but when I could clearly feel my head a little dizzy and my feet were a little limp, she lowered her head, poked out her pink apricot tongue, and licked it lightly on my wound.
Not......
At that moment, I shuddered all over my body, staggered back two steps, and sat down on the wooden chair behind me.
Looking at the arm again, the wound has healed bizarrely.
As for her, holding the yogurt jar in her left hand, as if the blood in it was a liquid of elixir, close to her lips, she drank it little by little, and the little finger of her left hand was still slightly cocked. Her every movement is extremely charming, and I even suspect that she is also a vixen, after all, there can be such a lifeless demon, and there is only a fox demon.
If she is really a vixen, then the probability of finding the little fox will be greatly increased, and she has drunk my blood, so it seems that she is very sure that she will be able to find the little fox.
Thinking about it like this, although my head was a little dizzy, I was somewhat relieved in my heart.
After she drank all the blood from the yogurt jar and threw it into the trash can, she turned around and lifted the curtain and entered the back room.
As soon as the proprietress entered the house, I hurriedly asked the golden retriever who was already eating dog food next to me and asked, "Hey, where is this proprietress sacred, can she really help me find the little fox?" ”
The golden retriever didn't raise his eyelids, and said very casually: "Don't worry, if she can't find it, there is really no one in this world, no, no demon can find it." ”
It seems that the proprietress is really a demon.
After a while, the proprietress came out with a small fluffy thing.
I was stunned for a moment, and for a moment I thought it was my little fox, but its coat was not the right color.
The yogurt's coat color is pure white, and this little fox's coat is black in addition to white, just like the black and white of the panda; Although it looks very similar in appearance, and it is about the same size, it fits in my pocket.
"Oh, you little fox."
The hostess carried the little one to me.
But instead of reaching for it, I looked straight at the proprietress and looked straight at the hostess. The moment I looked up, I found that there was a trace of warmth in her eyes when she looked at me, and there was a strange feeling, but the stay was very short, and I even thought it was an illusion.
"What are you looking at me for?" The proprietress was a little anxious in her words.
"I ...... This little fox is not mine. ”
The sexy lips of the proprietress outlined a kind of arc that people hated to kiss, and said with a smile: "How do you know it's not, I said it is?" ”
"Impossible, let's not talk about anything else, my little fox is white, and this one has black fur on it, even if it's fake, it's too obvious, right?"
I jumped out of my seat at once, feeling that she had deceived me, and spoke with some anger.
"Since you say so, then it's not."
As she spoke, she casually threw the little fox up.
The little fox looked very weak, falling from a high altitude, who knows what it would look like, I quickly reached forward and caught the little fox from mid-air.
The proprietress turned around and sat on the wooden sofa, she tore open a can of yogurt from the coffee table and began to eat: "Anyway, I have already done it." If you want a fox demon, I found it for you, as for getting tired of it, or not, it's up to you. ”
I looked at the little fox in my arms, and I really didn't know what to do now.
If this lady is really a vixen, she must have a way to help me find the little fox, but why would she use an ordinary-looking little fox to prevaricate me?
Appearance aside, my yogurt is so intelligent that it even communicates with me through its calls, and the eyes in my hands are blank, as if they were just a shell.
I turned my head to look at the golden retriever, who also looked up at me at this time, and said with a smile: "Thousand years white, ten thousand years black, talking about the coat color of the fox demon body." Although this little fox looks silly, you can see that its fur is black and white, and it is obvious that it has reached a very wonderful realm. The proprietress is not mistaken, it is the little fox that was tired of being in your arms before. It's just that if you want it to regain your sanity, you're going to have to do a lot of hard work. ”
Hearing this, my hand couldn't help but shrink, and I hurriedly held the little fox in front of me and looked at it carefully.
I just started by focusing on its fur and not looking closely at its appearance. In fact, although I have been with the little fox for a while, I have not looked at it as closely as I do now, because as soon as I pick it up and look at it with the eyes it is now, it will surely push me away with its little paws with a look of disgust.
In addition, when I was about to pick up the little fox and check its gender, the proprietress who had been eating yogurt suddenly coughed a few times, as if she had choked.
I can choke on yogurt, and I took it too.
"Ahem, you're also a college student, can you stop being so obscene?"
When the proprietress said this, I reacted, too, if she was really yogurt, then the action I was going to do just now was indeed a little too rude, even if I had that relationship with her, but it still seemed very abrupt.
I reached out and gently stroked the fluff on the little fox, and despite the different colors, it was still as smooth as silk and felt exactly like yogurt.
While I was caressing the yogurt, the proprietress suddenly looked at me with a very strange look.
I felt furious in her eyes when she saw it, especially when I couldn't see her expression clearly, I could only see a pair of eyes with sharp eyes.
I shrunk my neck and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”
"Do you want the little fox to come back to his senses?"
"Of course!" I didn't even think about it.
"I have a way to get her back to her senses, but it's going to be hard and dangerous, don't you dare?"
Hearing her words, I couldn't help but laugh: "I'm not going to pat my chest and say big things, shouting about how I must be." From the very beginning of my encounter with yogurt, I already saw it as my own family. As for what happened next, I don't know the details myself, the only thing I want to do is to make it remember me and know that I exist. ”
The corners of the proprietress naturally curled to a certain arc, and she said softly, "What else?" ”
I took a deep breath, looked at the yogurt in my hand, and said word for word, "I'm going to marry her." ”
"Ah, it's so numb, I can't stand it." The golden retriever's ears drooped down, and he looked at me with a "sad and angry" expression, "Hey, when you speak, can you consider the mood of my old single dog?" ”
"Hehe, I can't help but say it."
The proprietress surprisingly didn't scold me, she whispered: "When it found me, the demon pill on its body had been shattered, and only an empty demon fetus remained. Although it is unknown what happened to it, it seems to have inadvertently changed its form in a special way. Right now, it's no longer a demon. The old dog was right just now, there is a saying about the coat color of our foxes, which is called thousands of years white, ten thousand years black. The fox demon who has practiced for 10,000 years, the coat color will gradually turn black, but from ancient times to the present, I have never seen a fox demon with a black body, even a nine-tailed fox. So no one knows what form it will evolve into after that. The first thing to do now is to regain its sanity, and that is to feed it the essence. ”
"What is Jingyuan?"