Chapter 182: The Origin of the Cicada's Feather Cloak
The little fox leaped to a mansion and landed in the form of a three-year-old child.
When the little fox demon at the door saw the child coming back, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly opened the door, and while running towards the child, he shouted inside: "Shaojun is back, Xiao Shaojun is back." ”
As soon as the words fell, countless servants and maids ran out of the mansion, all of them looking like false alarms.
"Xiao Shaojun, where did you go, your aunt has been looking for you for a long time, and now she is worried about death." The one who spoke was a female fox demon with a thousand-year-old cultivation, who had been taking care of him since he was born, and was his more trusted nurse.
"Where is my aunt?" The child asked in a glutinous voice.
"Chitose, where did you go again, let me find my mother's good life." As he spoke, he saw a beautiful woman walking out of the main entrance.
The woman was wrapped in a sky-blue gown and a white gauze robe, revealing a graceful neck and a clear collarbone, and a crystal necklace around her neck, which made her collarbone even clearer.
The skirt is lifelike, and the snow and moonlight flow and pour to the ground. More than three feet long, walking, the head of the beads jingling bells, shining in the sun, the gait is graceful and soft, faintly revealing a fairy spirit.
"Mother." The child jumped and threw himself into the woman's arms with cheerful steps.
The woman smiled, and there was a bit of charm between her eyebrows.
"Say, where did you run again? Dare not return overnight, beware of Auntie beating your ass. ”
"Mother, don't beat me, when I came back, I stepped on the trap put by mortals, and my foot was injured and I couldn't walk." The child patiently explained.
When the woman heard this, she panicked, squatted down slightly with her skirt lifted, lifted the child's trouser legs, and carefully examined the child's feet: "You lied to Auntie?" There are no wounds. The woman breathed a sigh of relief, then feigned anger.
The child tilted his head and smiled, and then said, "It was a fairy sister who saved me." ”
"Which fairy sister?" The woman asked curiously.
Her son has been playful since he was a child, and his cultivation is shallow, so with his current cultivation, he may not be able to escape smoothly if he meets ordinary mortals, and if he is caught, he will definitely be sold in the city.
Therefore, there are hundreds of maids in her mansion, just to keep a good look at him and prevent him from running around.
This guy is good, he is not too cunning, and he sneaks out without paying attention.
This time, as soon as she ran out, she didn't come back all night, but she was in a hurry.
finally came back, this little bit even said that he stepped on the trap and met a stranger, isn't this intended to scare her as a mother?
"The child didn't see her clearly, she wore a golden mask on her face, and the child only knew that the fairy sister's eyes were beautiful, and the child was very comfortable in her arms, and her body smelled good." The child is talking energetically.
The woman's gaze moved to something in his arms.
"What is this?" The woman pulled out the half of the paper that was peeking out of the child's coat.
As the paper was pulled out by the woman, the half of the fabric fell with it.
The woman didn't have time to scan the missing fabric, but spread out the paper in her hand.
When she saw what was on the paper, the woman was stunned.
The man in the painting is somewhat similar to her father-in-law, and the three words mentioned next to it are actually her son's name: Kitsune Chitose.
"This may be ......," the woman covered her mouth in shock.
"Mother, who is the man in this painting? What do these three words mean next to it? The child asked her ignorantly.
The woman was stunned, then she focused on the half of the fabric on the ground, and asked, "Son, where did you get this fabric?" She was shocked again.
Because the aura hidden in this half of the fabric is exactly the same as the one on her body.
"Hehe, I ripped it off that fairy sister, and the child wants to pull her back and make her the child's daughter-in-law."
The woman chuckled.
"How old are you? Do you want a daughter-in-law? The woman looked at him with disgust, and her eyebrows were a little more solemn.
"Is it really the fairy sister who saved you?" The woman asked again.
"Hmm." The child nodded.
The woman looked at the half-cut fabric in her hand and the portrait on the paper, and she was unconscious.
The aura revealed in the clothing is on her body, the name on the painting is her son's, the man in the painting must be the fox Chitose who grew up, and his appearance is even more handsome than his father.
Who is the other party sacred?
Where do these two things come from?
The woman couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Mother, you haven't told me what those three words mean." The child was urging from the sidelines.
The woman was in a trance, and suddenly she suddenly became cheerful and said with a smile: "Those three words are your name." ”
"My name?"
"Yes, maybe the fairy sister you met just now is your future daughter-in-law." The woman covered her mouth and smiled, in the end, it was a fox who was about to become an immortal, and Mu Qingxuan also had some opinions about these inexplicable miracles.
"Really?" The child's eyes, which were as dark as the night sky, suddenly bloomed with brilliance.
"When did my mother lie to you? How about my mother use this half of the fabric to weave a new dress for my son's future daughter-in-law? ”
"Okay, okay." Children dance excitedly.
……
Besides, after Lin Xiangxiang successfully threw the little fox away, she walked aimlessly for a long time, but at the moment she seemed to be very unfamiliar with this place.
Along the way, I saw a few scattered households, but looking at the clothing and house construction, it seems that it is not from the previous era.
The houses where the people live are actually small sheds built of thatch, not to mention how unsophisticated this house is, just say what the people here are wearing?
Skins?
What kind of fucking primitive society is this?
Looking at these people, they all stared at her with strange eyes, as if they were looking at some alien species.
Lin Xiangxiang was a little confused.
Surely it will be a few more centuries?
couldn't sit still like this, Lin Xiangxiang decided to find someone to ask casually, at least find out what kind of place this is.
"Huh? Fellow, may I ask, what kind of place is this? She stopped a slightly kinder-looking woman and asked in the most standard of Mandarin.
"Woo wow wow ......"
Lin Xiangxiang: "......"
What kind of bird language is this?
Lin Xiangxiang was stunned.
Just as she was about to ask again, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the people around her crowding her......
"You ...... What do you want to do? ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a group of scantily clad savages surrounded her.
Then, without waiting for Lin Xiangxiang to explain, several stout men lifted her arms as soon as they came up, and finally lifted her whole person into the air, shouting slogans in their mouths while walking in one direction.
"Wooha, wooha, wooha......"
Lin Xiangxiang screamed in fright.
"What are you doing? In broad daylight, is there anyone else in charge? ”
But her words are said to these people in this era, which is tantamount to a chicken and a duck.