Seeing a flash of white light, Su Beiluo didn't see what was going on clearly. In the lightning and flint, she felt a heavy weight on her hand, and then a large force snatched the bag containing crispy pork and pork belly in her hand.
Subei Luo had already been on guard, but she was not strong enough. She failed to catch the fox, but she quickly caught a small strand of hair on the fox's body.
With the paper bag in his mouth, the fox took a deep look at her and jumped down the high wall.
Su Beiluo spread out his palm, looked at the small pinch of fluff, and revealed a meaningful smile.
subeiluo"Little fox, you have to pay me back for eating my food."
The white fox jumped off the wall, and there was still a dull pain behind its ears. It squatted in the corner and opened the paper bag, and the fragrance of the meat suddenly overflowed. It didn't care about its image, and devoured the food it snatched from the girl. Finish eating.
After eating, White Fox felt much more comfortable. It tried to run the mana in its body. The mana that had been exhausted due to healing had a slight fluctuation. It was pleasantly surprised, and quickly closed its eyes and concentrated on adjusting its breath.
Half an hour later, in a small piece of white mist, the figure of a young man vaguely appeared.
He was wearing a clean snow-colored robe, and he wore a simple wooden hairpin with no pattern on his head. Just looking at this body made people feel that he was like a character from an ancient painting.
I just saw his face, but it was a fox that was contrary to immortal energy.
The eyes are slender, the ends of the eyes are raised, and there are two clusters of tiny flower tins falling between the eyebrows. He turned his eyes, and the color of Dai Lan's eyes was even more strange.
Ding Chengxin is a male vixen.
This does not prevent him from having the appearance and posture of turning all sentient beings upside down.
The vixen of the same race, both men and women, can live a life of fine clothing and jade food by relying on a leather bag and intelligence, but Ding Chengxin has been disliked by his clan since he was born, and now he lives in hiding every day without food.
Because he was born with the destiny of Heavenly Evil Lone Star, whoever treats him well or who is close to him will be doomed, and even more serious ones will die unexpectedly.
He tried his best to stay away from the demons and humans of the race, and he didn't want his mold to infect others and let the innocent suffer in vain.
But he would still meet people wherever he hid, and no one cared about him, so his mana was self-taught, and he was very weak in his clan, and he was a little better than humans.
Last time, he just wanted to pick up some bracts that the farmers didn't want to fill his stomach, but he was beaten up by a passing grumpy brown bear Jingdang sandbag. Ding Chengxin's injury is still not clear.
But Ding Chengxin didn't feel that he was very bitter. He was used to the life of a fox drifting with the current, and it was good to have a meal.
Finding a rather hidden pool in the depths of the city, Ding Chengxin first looked around and made sure that there should be no one else or demons except himself. He breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to wash himself...
Su Beiluo went back to the pet hospital to check out and went home. Liu Yaowen had been cured and put in the warm box to rest. Because of the contract, Su Beiluo was not worried about him running away. She went home and put the bathtub in Fill with water.
subeiluo"Hey, System, haven't you come back yet?"
Subei Luo called out a few times tentatively, but there was no movement at all.
Great, so she can do whatever she wants next?
Stepping into the bathtub, she picked up the fox fur that had been put aside and put it in her mouth and blew it gently.
The young man in half-faded clothes fell into the bathtub in an instant, and the panic lost its color and pressed her shoulders down, the water mist was rising, her limbs were fluttering, her ink hair was intertwined, and the warm water overflowed half of the pool.
Su Beiluo's hands supported Ding Chengxin's lean waist, and the milk-yellow cat tail hooked his forearm and rubbed it lightly.
subeiluo"Little Fox, we meet again."
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