Fox Xi is teaching her daughter to write and recognize.

Fox Xi really treats the nun as a little baby who doesn't know anything, and obviously she is now holding the body of a two- or three-year-old girl, but she has the same appearance when she teaches the nun.

He was held in the arms of the female cultivator, condensed a water mirror with demonic power, and condensed words on it with demonic power, and seriously told the female cultivator what allusions there were to this word and what words could be extended.

When the nun learned the word, he taught the nun how to write, holding a branch and drawing it on the water mirror, holding the nun's hand in both hands, and teaching her stroke by stroke.

When the nun could write this word, the fox would let her touch her tail or ears as if she were rewarding.

After teaching the nun to recognize twenty words in one breath, he let her practice by herself, and he took out a piece of cut cloth and threaded the needle seriously.

I don't know when he bought the materials, but it seems that he wants to make clothes for women.

Monks live long lives, and such life skills are almost as good as men and women.

However, the monk had spiritual power and divine sense, and it was very easy for the monk to sew clothes, and it did not take long to sew cloth into clothes, and even embroider on them

But not with foxes.

He is now limited by this young body, and his divine sense and demonic power cannot be used for a long time, so he can only sew it by hand.

Hand sewing is a waste of time, and Hu Xi has been sewing this Liuxian skirt in the carriage during the day, and she is still sewing it now.

After writing for a while, the nun became interested in the Liuxian skirt sewn by the fox, and her little hands pulled the soft and delicate fabric.

"Fox, the skirt is so beautiful."

The fox was very cold and speechless, but embroidered a beautiful little flower on the Liuxian skirt.

The small flowers are one after another, and the fox has sewn a small flower on this flowing fairy skirt.

The nun smiled and looked at the fox sewing flowers, and then suddenly, a picture flashed through her mind.

There was also a man who used to sew dresses for her in the dim light.

She sat next to the man and watched the man sew, but the dress wasn't as beautiful as this fairy dress, it seemed to be just a very ordinary cloth skirt.

The slightly old hands in her memory coincided with the fox's little hands, and a touch of nostalgia flashed unconsciously in her eyes.

It's just that this nostalgic color is fleeting, and the nun's eyes are still innocent.

When Hu Xi was concentrating on the work in his hand, he suddenly felt a weight on his head, he looked up at the female cultivator, and the female girl clapped her hands with a bright smile, and said to Hu Xi very happily.

"Fox, you're so good-looking!"

Fox Xi looked at the water mirror, and the water mirror reflected his current appearance.

There was an extra wreath on his head, which the nun must have just made when he was not paying attention when he was sewing clothes.

The nun has harmed a lot of small wildflowers, so this garland is quite weighty.

The fox didn't speak, and after taking a look, he began to embroider on his skirt again.

The flowers on the dress have changed from unknown small flowers to all kinds of small wild flowers, and the colors have also become richer.

Then, after a while, the nun came over happily and happily grabbed the tail of a mouse and showed it to the fox.

"Look, little mouse!"

The fox raised his eyes and glanced at the big rat who was struggling to no avail, fat and strong, and said very calmly.

"This rat doesn't taste good."

"Oh......" The nun was very sorry to let the big mouse go, and after a while, she caught a few more little mice and came back.

This time the rats were really small, and the hair didn't grow, and she ran back happily with the tails of these little mice, and the big rat followed behind the nun, squeaking and squeaking, and she was very anxious.

"Fox, fox! Look, little mouse! ”

Fox Xi raised his eyes and glanced at the little mice that had not yet come out of the nest, and said seriously again.

"Small mice can't eat them, and if they do, there won't be big mice to eat them."

The fox was teaching the nun the wisdom of survival, and the nun only heard the three words "can't eat".

The nun sighed, feeling a little pity again, and then let the little mice go.

Fox Xi continued to sew clothes, and this time after a long time, the nun did not move again.

Fox Xi took the time to look up, the female cultivator who was supposed to write big characters honestly had long since disappeared, Fox Xi put down the half-sewn Liuxian skirt on his hand, shook his big fluffy tail, Fox Xi jumped off the soft stool, and went to find the female cultivator who didn't know where to run.

The nun is physically strong, so even if she is gone, the fox is not in a hurry, but flicks her big tail and looks around unhurriedly.

The nun didn't run far, and the fox found her after looking nearby for a while.

It's just that when he saw her, Fox couldn't help but hold his forehead.

The fox spread his little hands, and the fox fire ignited in his hands.

The big python that was biting the female cultivator's head and swallowing it noticed the breath of the fox fire, and finally stopped competing with the female cultivator, and hurriedly let go of the female cultivator who was entangled by it and wanted to run, but the female cultivator whose head was finally pulled out of the snake's mouth pinched the neck of the python and didn't let go, no matter how much the python struggled, it was useless!

As soon as the nun turned around, she saw the fox standing not far away, and instantly smiled.

"Fox, fox, look at what this is!"

The python was struggling into a whole ball, and it looked more or less pitiful.

Fox Xi put away the fox fire, put down the hand holding his forehead, and returned to that indifferent posture again.

Fox Xi went back with the female cultivator, and in the end, the big python did not escape death, and was roasted after being disemboweled!

There wasn't much meat on the snake, and not long after everyone finished eating, one person divided a section, and it was all like nothing to eat a small snack.

Fox Xi continued to sit there and sew the flowing fairy dress, and while the nun ate the snake meat herself, she did not forget to tear off a piece of snake meat and feed it to Fox Xi.

Fox Xi didn't care, and focused on sewing the fairy skirt, but suddenly the snake meat in his mouth turned into a sweet and sour raspberry!

The movements of the fox Xi's subordinates paused, and when he raised his eyes to look at the female cultivator, he found that the snake meat had been eaten, and the female cultivator's hand had an unfolded leaf, and the leaf contained some red, red, purple and purple raspberries!

I don't know when she picked it, but she's feeding him one by one.

The fox did not refuse, and after he had eaten all the raspberries with one fox, he suddenly spoke.

"I'll give you a name." The nun tilted her head for unknown reasons.

"I have a name, my name is Second Sister~"

"That's not your name, that's just a title." The nun didn't understand the difference between the name and the title, and the fox had already said it to herself at this time.

"Since you don't remember anything, then your surname is Mo, the ink-colored Mo, the name is undoubted, and the words are Qiaozhen."

1. The name of the nun is taken from: married as husband and wife, love and affection. At this time, Hu Xi had already regarded the nun as a companion, and his mentality changed rapidly. As for the surname, it is because the fox is a ghost fox, pure black.

2. The small characters of ancient women are generally taken by their husbands after marriage, and here Fox Xi directly takes the words for her, which also brings in the identity of the husband.

(End of chapter)