Chapter 240

Fu Yan, however, succeeded.

He was jealous and a bucket of hot water came over, which made Hu Heng stay in the quilt for several days. And the fox is jealous, he also has to stay in the quilt for many days.

Fu Yan finally woke up. The moment he got up, he stopped at the awkward moment when he couldn't get up. His waist seemed to be cramped.

At this time, Hu Heng just came back, inadvertently aiming at Fu Yan's enchanting appearance, and the cat in his arms was thrown out by him. Hu Heng went forward to let Fu Yan lie down and cover the quilt for him.

Full mouth care: "sleep so long, must be hungry, do you want to drink some water, or eat cakes, or say you..."

Fu Yan looked at him quietly, but he didn't forget. He said two words last night, but he was blocked by Hu Heng. Except for those sounds, he didn't make up a word.

In fact, Hu Heng also noticed this, so he felt guilty. I'm afraid Fu Yan is not willing to talk to him That kind of thing.

"You..." Fox Heng Dun way: "or wash first?"

"I have a cramp in my waist. Can you pay attention next time?" Fu Yan stared at him bitterly.

Hu Heng face obvious smile: "and next time?"

Fu Yan blushed and buried his head in the quilt. He just said something silly. It's really

At this time, no one noticed that orange cat secretly took a light step, ran to bed at the moment when he saw Fu Yan, and stepped on Fu Yan's most painful waist.

"Well Fu Yan felt that at that moment, his life was over.

Fox Heng face suddenly gloomy down, "dead fat cat, believe me to stew you!"

Immediately, the man carrying the tail of the orange cat shivered, its eyes kept looking at Fu Yan, "meow, meow..."

Fu Yanxin a soft, advised: "it can not be like the last rabbit, or I will not spare you."

If Hu Heng really does that, it's estimated that Fu Yan can't refuse. Because cat meat may be more fragrant. Sprinkle some sesame, cumin or something.

Hu Heng said perfunctorily before going out: "I know."

"Otherwise, there will be no next time." Fu Yan threatened.

Hearing this, Hu Heng, who came out of the door, stopped his impulse to go to the back kitchen of the inn. He held the cat in his arms and went downstairs to order several good dishes.

After that, on the way to the two men's walk, there was a big orange cat who was fat and agile.

On that day, they ran into a group of friars to encircle and suppress a snake demon. The monk Fozhu, the leader, was so relaxed that the snake was twisted out of shape.

Gradually, in the eyes of monks, it turned into a coquettish woman. The woman's eyes were full of tears. "I believe in Buddhism and have never done anything harmful to others. Why should I be cut off?"

Fu Yan was taken up the tree by the fox and looked at the scene with great interest. He found that Hu Heng was really a clever fox, standing high and looking far away, which was well implemented by him.

"Won't you save it?" Fu Yan curiously asked Hu Heng, who was lying on the tree lazily swinging his tail.

Hu Heng shook his head. He didn't want to cause more trouble. Moreover, the snake spirit is more able to confuse others than the fox. It's a good end if the snake doesn't kill these friars.

Sure enough, the woman's pitiful, pear blossom with rain eyebrows and the water waves in her eyes are extremely attractive. The monks, like lost souls, stabbed the monk with their swords.

"Don't Ah, ah Fu Yan's hand stretched out, because of inertia, his whole body fell off the tree trunk.

Hu Heng sighed, holding the fat cat into a wisp of white shadow, entangled Fu Yan, let him fall to the ground safely. And he became a fox, sitting at Fu Yan's feet side by side with orange cat.

Fu Yan's eyes were blue. When he exerted his spiritual power, he fixed all the swords aimed at the monk.

The monk's mind also recovered a little, and put the snake demon into the demon bag. Holding both hands together, Fu Yan lowered his head and said, "thank you very much."

Fu Yan was very embarrassed to wave his hand, "just passing by here."

When the monk left, his eyes kept looking at the fox at Fu Yan's feet, and he said a long and secluded word, "the human demon is different, he will not die, but you will die."

Hu Heng immediately turned into a human figure and scolded: "dead bald donkey, what do you say? I saved you at least!"

"Heaven's secrets must not be revealed. What a good thing!" The monk shook his head.

Fu Yan catches Hu Heng who wants to fight. Hu Heng looks back and affirms: "the bald donkey is absolutely lying."

Fu Yan gave a gentle smile and said, "you really believe what he said."

"I don't believe it."

"What can we do with such anger? Let's go." Fu Yan tilted his lips and laughed softly.

On the surface, this matter was covered up, but in fact, both of them had a knot in their heart.

Finally one day, this pimple broke out.

When Fu Yan refused him, he was so angry that he tore off all his clothes. What I saw was the black lines on Fu Yan's body.

"What is this?" Hu Heng's shocked eyes.This is the end of the story. Fu Yan's body is weak, so he can't accept practicing with a fox who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. When the spiritual power was connected with each other, Fu Yan was killed.

"Just dying." Fu Yan in the man's eyes of consternation and shock, calm from the burden to take out a set of clothes to wear.

Hu Heng has been shaking his head, voice light, with unbelievable: "I hurt you..."

Before he met Fu Yan, he only knew how to practice constantly, but he never thought of the four characters of human demon special way. To think about it, his mother may also be like this, and he is extremely distressed for Fu Yan.

Fu Yan came forward and rubbed his head. "There is nothing harmful. If it were not for you, I would have died on the day when the people were destroyed."

Fox's tears, dripping on the ground, become a crystal water. He bowed his head and did not dare to look into Fu Yan's eyes.

"Sorry..."

Fu Yan said nothing with a smile. I want to leave in the end, just in a different way. To die like this is the mercy of the system.

Really that day has arrived, Hu Heng hugs the body tightly, gradually loses the temperature Fu Yan.

He only said softly: "you promise me that you can't die. I don't need this affectation of martyrdom. If you do, I will tear down the bridge for you. "

The fox cried so much for the first time. When I heard Fu Yan's words, I cried even more. "Wuwuwuwu" kept on, which made Fu Yan feel that he was the one who was going to die the next second.

"Meow, meow!" The big orange cat is in a hurry. It is very anxious, anxious do not know how to do, can only turn the circle.

Hu Heng rubs his tears rudely and kisses Fu Yan's forehead, nose and mouth. He repressed the voice of the extreme way: "wait for your next life, I will go to you."

Fu Yan nodded slowly and closed his eyes. He thought: the next life he is him, but not him.

several years later, people living nearby found a fox and a cat always hovering around a grave.