Zhou Yu spent 10,000 yuan to buy back a copy of "The Art of War" after being prompted by the rat treasure, and then the antique stall owner gave him a white porcelain fox.

When the little squirrel called Ahri, the white porcelain fox did not respond, which made Zhou Yu very disappointed.

The snow-white fox, with red eyes, and although it is beautiful, it is a fake, and it has not been resurrected like a little squirrel wood carving.

When Zhou Yu felt that there were stains on the little fox's eyes, he buckled them vigorously with his fingernails.

The red eyes flashed two red lights, and then quietly disappeared.

"Wow...... Woo! ”

"Oops......"

When Zhou Yu put his hand on the white fox's mouth and wanted to break his teeth, the white porcelain fox suddenly screamed and grinned at him.

The fierce semi-bass, or the kind of milk fierce, is crisper than a puppy's barking.

Zhou Yu was frightened and dropped the white porcelain fox by mistake.

I saw this little thing fall on the coffee table with a bang.

"Ahri, it's Ahri!"

The little squirrel jumped up happily, not knowing how to express the joy of reuniting her old friend, screaming Ahri as she scurried around the room.

"Rat Bao, your welcome ceremony is too messy! Look down on you for being so unproductive! ”

Zhou Yu clutched his chest, soothing a frightened heart, scoffing at Rat Bao's performance.

The white porcelain fox that was hurt by the fall rolled on the coffee table and turned into a fluffy white fox.

"Zhou Yu, you fell to death!"

This fox called Zhou Yu's name directly, and also claimed to be Lao Tzu, this guy is really rude.

Listening to his self-title, this should be a male, not very good temper, and not very clean mouth.

Zhou Yu didn't get used to him, so he picked up the feather duster and beckoned him up, beating him all over the house.

"Okay, you white-haired vixen, who do you call Lao Tzu with? Lao Tzu spent money to save you, you didn't lie on the ground and knock me a few, and you even had a fox quarrel - a bunch of nonsense! ”

"Your name is Ahri, right? I'm going to beat you up today with a split limb! Let you see who is Lao Tzu! ”

But how could he hit the nimble little fox, a feather duster was beaten bald, and he didn't get beaten at all.

"Rat Bao, you dodge for me, you are not responsible for the injury, you are willing to be beaten for the fox spirit, that is your own fault!"

A few times I almost caught up, and let the little squirrel make such a mess, and was run away by the little white fox.

Zhou Yu really couldn't run, panting heavily, and sat on the sofa.

"Rat Bao, Ahri, you two give me ears to listen!"

He pointed to the two living treasures and taught him angrily.

"Now that you're both safe, get out of my house! Lao Tzu doesn't like animals, they are dirty, smelly and angry, and his temper is very bad! Bad review! ”

I heard that the fox itself exudes a kind of squeamish smell, and if the mother and grandmother returned, they would not agree to keep it.

After the angry words came out, Zhou Yu really had a little regret in his heart, he just had to get rid of the little white fox spirit, to be honest, Rat Bao was still very well-behaved, and he could help him deal with documents and help him study, and he was indeed a little reluctant to drive her away.

But it is difficult to recover when the water is covered, and if you say it, how can you take it back?

"Rat Bao is not dirty, it does not smell, and Rat Bao does not go!"

The little squirrel was very timid, and when he saw that Zhou Yu was really angry, he quickly jumped into Zhou Yu's arms and begged for mercy.

It's just that the little white fox didn't admit defeat, hid on the chandelier on the roof, and glared at Zhou Yu with two red eyes.

He stroked the little squirrel's fluff with his hand, and it was really a little difficult to choose for a while.

"Okay then, Rat Bao is still very well-behaved, so let's do it, as long as you drive that sassy fox away, I'll keep you."

Zhou Yu went down the steps when he saw it, he really didn't like this unruly little white fox.

The little squirrel looked at Ahri on the roof in a dilemma, she wanted to stay, but she didn't want to chase him away.

On the one hand, she is a good friend of Rat Bao, and on the other hand, she is the owner who spoils her and buys her a lot of delicious food, so naturally neither of them is willing to leave.

"The matter between the two of us, don't implicate the rat treasure, who is dirty, smelly and angry, old ...... Ahri is still very clean, right? ”

The little white fox is still very righteous, while protecting the mouse treasure, he is still unconvinced to talk to Zhou Yu, only to see him wave his hand, roll in the air a few times, his whole body is a few degrees clean, and his body also exudes a faint fragrance.

Zhou Yu was laughed at by him, he really didn't change his fox nature, he just wanted to call himself Lao Tzu again, because he was afraid of being driven away, but he changed his mouth in time, from the action of spraying incense in his own bath, it showed that he didn't want to leave either.

"Foxes generally have a smell, but Ahri isn't your average fox, okay? Don't look at foxes with prejudice! ”

This white vixen has a really hard mouth, harder than a boiled duck's mouth, and he said a lot with his small mouth, and he didn't even say a word of begging for mercy.

Zhou Yu was not used to him, looking at him as an old treacherous and cunning man, ready to force Ahri again.

"Now that you're safe, for the sake of Rat Bao's face, I don't want you to repay the favor."

"Let's be honest, there are already five people and a rat living in such a small house as ours, which is very crowded, but it's really not good to add a noisy animal......

He said as he watched back and forth as Rat Bao and the little white fox reacted.

The word "animal" was also deliberately emphasized.

Rat Bao is happy and entangled, happy that the master has left him, and the tangled thing is that the master doesn't like Ahri.

The little squirrel jumped over and tried to persuade the two men, but neither of them was willing to bow their heads and admit defeat.

"Master, Ahri doesn't make a fuss, recite a spell and freeze him!"

Rat Bao saw that Zhou Yu was so persistent, so he took the initiative to betray his little friend, saying that as long as he recited a spell, he could calm Ahri, which means that he could only be a white porcelain fox, honestly squatting on the Bogu shelf.

"How do you pronounce it? If that were the case, I might as well consider keeping him. ”

Zhou Yu squinted his eyes at Ahri, and finally found a way to conquer him, and he was naturally very proud in his heart.

"Rat Bao, don't say it, aren't you betraying your brother? See that I don't teach you! ”

The little white fox swooped down, and he was about to teach the little squirrel who had killed him a lesson.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"

Rat Bao was definitely not his opponent, so he hurriedly shouted out the six-character spell and hid behind Zhou Yu in a hurry.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"

Zhou Yu hurriedly imitated and read it, only to see the little white fox shrink until it became a small white porcelain fox, smaller than a computer mouse.

All living beings are mutually reinforcing.

No matter how powerful the thousand-year-old fox spirit is, can he still run out of Mr. Pu Songling's chat?

Of course, I can't bear this six-character fixation spell, just like the point fixation in a martial arts novel.

"Hahaha, Ahri, if you were so obedient and obedient, how could I drive you out?"

"Rat Bao, come out quickly, there are so many delicious foods, no one will rob you!"

In an uproar, Zhou Yu took out a lot of snacks from the big packaging bag and put them all in front of the little squirrel, allowing her to enjoy it to her heart's content.