Volume 1 The Years of the Mountain City Chapter 97 In the arms of the white fox at the foot of the country

Seeing that most of the foxes had been settled, Ling Lang took the Soul Mountain. But the remaining twenty-three are still a headache, and they can't be left alone. Because the girl next to her had already picked up a little gray-white fox, let it nest in her plump chest, and gently stroked it. The little fox also seemed to enjoy it very much, occasionally squeaking a few times, and the little eyes were closed comfortably.

Ling Lang said to the remaining foxes, "Who of you are taking the lead here? It's rare that Fox Nineteen didn't say it before? Or is there anyone else who can spit out people's words? Come out." ”

Some of the foxes were prostrate on the ground, curled up and dazed, indifferent to everything around them, others huddled together, cooing in a low voice, not knowing what to discuss, and a few had simply run back into their caves. Of course, Ling Lang didn't bother to care about them. These things, if they weren't for the fact that Hu Nineteen and Kong Qingyan were by their side and placed outside, as long as they were sure that they were not spirits, Ling Lang would not mind borrowing an earthen gun and bombarding a few of them.

Ling Lang was patient and repeated his words again, before the other foxes slowly aimed at the cyan fox in the middle. Ling Lang also looked at it, this fox should be the slightly smaller one that appeared at the entrance of the cave before, the coat color is special, the other foxes are gray and a little green, it can almost be called a green fox.

In desperation, the green fox slowly stood on its front paws, stood up, and then transformed into a beautiful woman. Dressed in green clothes, he has a plump figure and skin like jade. The long hair fell down and hung just down on her chest, making her dignified, revealing an indescribable sense of bewitchment. Especially the long and narrow eyes, the phoenix eyes, and the small mouth that is like Zhu Dan, he is already unbelievably shy.

When Ling Lang's heart was shaking, he suddenly became alert and hurriedly looked inside the soul lotus. The soul lotus swirled gently, emitting a soft white light, like an initiation, Ling Lang felt his body from head to toe, and then immediately calmed down. He was not angry, knowing that the other party was also unintentional, but he had to sigh that this fox woman was really born with a charming body, no wonder they were always indispensable to the emperors who had troubled the emperors in the past dynasties.

The green fox beauty gave a blessing to Ling Lang, with a graceful demeanor, but her face was Qiqi. Ling Lang thought that there was a slightly larger cyan fox before, which was with her, but looking at the current scene, it was estimated that it had chosen to enter the Soul Mountain. Thinking of the two gray-white foxes following the two green foxes outside the entrance of the cave, Ling Lang instantly made up a rough idea.

Putting away his gossip heart, Ling Lang asked the green fox beauty: "You can understand people's words, I will say a few more words to you." In two days, I'll be here before sunset. Until then, if the other party arrives early, you'd better take the rest of your clan and hide first, if there are other secret caves, that's the best. In the past two days, try not to let them run too far, try not to cause trouble, and wait for the matter to be resolved, and then plan for other things. ”

The green fox beauty lightly opened her lips and said, "Yes, little fairy, the little girl knows." "It's like a quiet orchid, and the cave room is fragrant. Ling Lang couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart, it seemed that the origin of the green fox was not simple. Fortunately, he was not a good person in the first place, so he controlled himself not to think too much, he confessed everything that should be explained, turned around and said hello to Kong Qingyan.

"Swallow, let's go, it'll be a few hours to go back. We can't afford to delay too long."

"Oh, got it. Kong Qingyan reluctantly put down the little fox in her arms.

The two slowly walked out of the fairy cave, not because they didn't want to be fast, but because they had to be slow. A few little foxes had been following Kong Yanzi's side, running around her feet, and spreading joy. Kong Qingyan also often squatted down and touched their heads lovingly. It wasn't until the waterfall came out that the bigger foxes came out and intercepted the little ones.

Looking at the foxes lined up on the mountain path, Kong Qingyan turned around step by step, looking like she couldn't wait to take them all back. Ling Lang didn't urge her, but pricked up his ears and listened to the surrounding noises to prevent someone from suddenly running out, so as to deal with it in advance.

"Ling Lang, I found something very interesting. After turning a mountain col, the sound of the waterfall in the fairy cave was almost inaudible, and Kong Qingyan finally dropped those "sentimentality" and seemed to be more active and brisk.

Seeing the figure of those foxes, Ling Lang also felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Oh, what is interesting, let's hear about it." ”

"You know what? The little foxes squeak like that, the older male foxes coo, and the female foxes mostly quack, but I can't describe it. Hey, I used to think they were supposed to bark about the same as puppies. "Sure enough, it's a girl, and she even pays attention to this so clearly.

"Yes, I thought it was the same as you!" Ling Lang said in an obviously lame joke.

"Ling Lang, you. But no matter how lame words and actions are, in the eyes of some people, they also have a different taste. Kong Qingyan was about to come over and beat him when he heard this, Ling Lang just wanted to run a few steps faster, and thought of the danger of going down the mountain, so he had to stop his body and let her beat him a few times.

Laughing and playing, and knowing the direction, a way down the mountain, walking is much easier.

Soon the two came to the foot of the mountain, thanked the owner of the house, and Ling Lang retrieved his "own" motorcycle.

Lighting the fire and starting the car, Ling Lang turned around and chuckled and said, "Yanzi, sit up." We spurred our horses and went home. It's still a very lame metaphor.

Kong Qingyan's face turned red inexplicably, but she didn't say a word, she sat behind Ling Lang, hugged her hands very tightly, and said in Ling Lang's ear: "Ling Lang, you are so good." ”

It's so good, what's so good? Ling Lang probably couldn't have imagined it. But the pair of softness behind him reminded him of those tables, which he should have enjoyed when supporting the twin peaks that were pressed into a flat shape.

"Let's go", he was already a young man and shouted softly, the tide arrived, and the sail rose.

"Well, good. The girl with her face on the back of the man in front of her muttered, feeling that the road was bumpy, but it was actually quite good, although it had been a long time, she would not have a pain in her buttocks.

Along the way, Ling Lang drove the car slower than when he came, but there was still enough time, and when he got home, the meal was not ready. Kong Qingyan said with a smile that she also went to help. Ling Lang didn't think it was very suitable, but his mother and sister didn't stop it. Seeing the three women in the small kitchen, giggling and laughing, Ling Lang also let them.

He wanted to find his younger brother and talk to him. But since he went to junior high school, the younger brother has hardly communicated with him, who is an older brother.

Not salty or light, the brothers reluctantly talked a few words, Ling Lang actually felt quite embarrassed, and had to end the conversation in a hurry. It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, but Ling Lang feels that at least he has failed in this regard.

The next day, Ling Lang was going back to help the children with their lessons, and Kong Qingyan handed it over to his mother and took him to experience a day of farming.

On the third day, Kong Qingyan also arrived at the school, and called back to the dragon group, saying that he wanted to stay for one more day. Ling Lang didn't want her to go with her, but Kong Qingyan finally remembered her identity as the group leader and said that Ling Lang had to obey her. couldn't resist her, so Ling Lang had no choice but to give up.

Because he didn't know how long he was going to go, after the afternoon class, Ling Lang called his mother and said that the school was on duty, so he didn't have to wait for him to come home for dinner.

Back in the room, close the door, tighten the curtains, and sit cross-legged with Kong Qingyan back to back, out of the body. A "human" and a "fox" flew in the direction of the fairy cave.

The sun is setting in the west, and it still hangs on the west mountain. But Ling Lang wanted to rush over as soon as possible, lest the other party advance the time and make it easy to cause trouble. However, although the afterglow was not as good as the scorching sun, it still had a great impact on Kong Qingyan's soul body, and Ling Lang had no choice but to slow down and wait for her as much as possible.

Kong Qingyan is also a person born with a delicate heart, so she naturally understands all of them. It's just that she has just entered the four realms, and she is not even very stable. The soul body is cloudy and flies during the day, but it really can't move as freely as at night. She gritted her teeth, condensed her body from the size of a big dog to the shape of a small fox, and then directly got into Ling Lang's arms, as if she wanted Ling Lang to take her for a ride.

Ling Lang looked at the four-tailed little white fox in his arms, it was really cute. He learned from Kong Qingyan's appearance in the fox cave, and also reached out to touch her. But Kong Qingyan's fox soul stretched out her little paws to block his hand and prevent him from touching it, but Ling Lang was determined to tease her, and finally touched her fluffy head.

Kong Qingyan was annoyed, grinned, showed his white teeth, threatened him, and dared to touch him, so he bit him. Ling Lang didn't care, she didn't stop, she bit and let her bite. Seeing her head down, she really bit her arm, and she didn't care, she just brushed it from her head to her back, and then to the tail on her buttocks, before stopping. Kong Qingyan couldn't help it, and he was reluctant to really bite him, so he had to bury his little head in the crook of his arm, touch it, it's quite comfortable anyway.

Ling Lang laughed, and his soul body accelerated, as fast as a meteor.

The sun is setting in the west, the young man is Yingying, at the foot of the country, the white fox in his arms, free and easy, crossing the sky.