Chapter 290： Half demon fox cub 8

"Hiss me neither."

Qiqi silently rolled his body into a ball and hummed softly. He obviously worked hard to stay with his father all night, but his father wanted to throw the fox away when he ran out.

Xie Hui waited for the cramping feeling to pass, then lifted the fox by the back of the neck, and slapped the fox **** his ass.

"Daddy, what are you doing?"

Because Xie Hui didn't use much strength, Qiqi didn't feel much pain, just some inexplicable grievances.

"Sleeping on my lap all night, don't you know how much you weigh now?"

Qiqi was stunned for a moment when he heard his father's disgusting words, and almost subconsciously wanted to pull the puppet over.

He has been lying on the head of the puppet, and the puppet has never disliked him!

At the beginning, Xie Hui wanted to make him fatter, and he felt that the fatter the better, the chubby fox cub is definitely cuter than the thin one who can see the bones clearly.

But he didn't expect that fox cubs are so easy to get fat, and he hasn't bothered much, it's just that he eats a little more every meal.

In such a short period of time, Xie Hui was already so fat that it was a bit difficult for Xie Hui to hug him.

"Go, go have breakfast and sleep with me for a while."

"huh~"

Feeling a little angry, the little fox did not let his father hug him, turned his head to let the puppet come over, and sat down on the puppet's head, with his two front paws hugging his elbows.

In this way, to silently protest.

In the front hall, there were His Majesty's orders, so these maids were particularly concerned about taking care of this talisman master.

Xie Hui asked the emperor to tell the people who were with him to tell the emperor. In the afternoon, he will go to see if those children are enlightened. In the morning, he needs to take a good rest.

Xie Hui, who had been busy all night, quickly fell asleep in bed.

Qiqi, who had too much sleep time, couldn't fall asleep, and lay there staring at his father's sleeping face for a long time.

The half-demon has a stronger memory than humans and monsters. He still remembers that bad old man used himself to slander his father when he was just born.

He knew that the person in front of him was his father, so no matter what happened, he wanted to be by his side.

At that time, he was tired from running, and blood was drawn from both paws, but he still wanted to follow.

Every time he tried his best to keep up with him, he could only see his father's disgusted gaze, and he even occasionally doubted it, if it wasn't because his father didn't have that ability...

Maybe, Dad wanted to kill him very much.

I don't know when the change started, when Qiqi thought about it carefully, only his father's special good things remained in his head.

If it weren't for the fact that the disgusting look at the time left him with too deep a memory, maybe he would have scolded himself for not being right.

After thinking about those things, Qiqi lifted the quilt with his claws and got under the quilt.

For the sake of his father being so kind to him, he decided to forgive his father for disliking him.

He got under the quilt, put his father's cold hand on his warmest stomach, and hugged his father tightly with four paws.

After Xie Hui woke up, he just opened his eyes and a fluffy head came out of the bed. The speed was so fast that he lost the drowsiness he felt when he just woke up.

"Daddy, did you say before that you want me to learn to practice?"

I really can't sleep at Qiqi, and I actually plan to try it myself, but I am worried that something like the last time will happen again.

Daddy is still sleeping now, if he didn't do it well, he didn't know if he would be able to realize that it was on fire while he was asleep.

"I forgot to give it to you, think about it yourself."

Xie Hui lifted the quilt and got up, and took out a book from the Qiankun bag, which was left by the previous demon king, and he taught this little fox all the words in it.

Qiqi walked to the table with the book in his mouth, wanting to take a closer look at what was inside, and opened a page with his paws.

The words that jumped into my eyes seemed a little familiar...

The slight sense of familiarity made Qiqi realize that his father might have taught him this, but no matter what he couldn't figure out what it was.

Fearing that he would be scolded if he said this to his father, Qiqi silently decided to take a good look at it by himself, maybe if he watched it more times, then he would know him.

Xie Hui changed his clothes and went out, there were many children waiting in the front hall.

Although Xie Hui said before, the talisman teacher is not restricted by age, as long as he wants to learn and has the understanding, even a ten-year-old old lady can bring it here.

But in most cases, children's understanding is better.

The first batch of students, the emperor arranged for children between the ages of five and ten. Before Xie came back, many people told them how important this was.

Although most of the children looked quite young, when Xie Hui walked out, they unexpectedly didn't hear any noise.

The palace people brought up the pens and inks prepared in advance, and some talisman papers provided by Xie Hui, and placed them in front of each child.

This place was originally used for the champion examination, but it was rare for this group of young children to use it.

"Draw whatever you want to paint, and paint what you want to paint most in your heart."

Xie Hui sat at the top and pointed softly. For their entire dynasty, this was something worth celebrating.

So the emperor even turned down a lot of government affairs, and stayed by Xie Hui's side, looking forward to the next result.

A total of fifty children were brought into the palace today, even if only one of them was selected, the emperor felt that this was a good result.

If calculated according to this ratio, there are so many people in their entire dynasty... Just thinking about it, the emperor's breath becomes hot.

When the time was up, the palace people brought up all the children's paintings.

Xie Hui looked at them one by one, and hugged the cub who jumped onto the table and wanted to press his paws, both paws were held in the palm of his father's left hand.

"Daddy...what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you're not good."

I really want to justify that I am obviously very good, but when I think about what I have done, I silently forget what I want to say.

Well, in fact, he is not very good.

Every time Xie Hui circled a name on the paper with a pen in his hand, the emperor couldn't help mentioning it. After reading everything, the emperor stared at the only two names left on the paper and sighed helplessly. tone.

Although he thought before, it would be good to have only one child.

But after hearing that the talisman master doesn't pick talent, it's inevitable that he will still have delusions in his heart.

"Except for these two, the rest of the children are talented. Let them come over in three days."

"what?"

As the king of a country, he was stunned for a long time when he heard these words, and then he came back to his senses and stood up abruptly, with a bit of ecstasy on his face.

"Ok, wow."

Xie Hui returned to the palace with his son in his arms. The dilapidated body of the original owner still had a headache after staying up all night.

Although it will not affect his health, he will feel a strong sense of discomfort in many cases.

It's rare for Qiqi to be free from nonsense, with one paw resting on Daddy's shoulder, and the other paw gently rubbing the position of his temple.

After feeling the discomfort pass, Xie Hui hugged Qiqi who was trying to help, and said in a low voice:

"Thank you."

"Aww~"

Every time I can help my father, Qiqi feels a sense of accomplishment, and I lean over to stick to my father intimately.

"How about the book I gave you before?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the fox cub who had just rubbed against his father stopped, and wanted to dodge guiltily.

"I should have taught you all the words. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now. Come on, read it to me first."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

Xie Hui handed the book in front of him, Qiqi stared at the words that looked very familiar but didn't know how to read them, and began to yell in a serious manner.

"Is there anyone who reads like this?"

Qiqi nodded his head seriously, and continued to whine.

"Forget it, now I'll teach you one last time. If you don't know how to check tomorrow, you will be beaten."

Xie Hui spread out the book, held Qiqi's paw and taught him to start practicing seriously.

Although it is said that the demon king has passed on a lot of cultivation to Qiqi, if he doesn't practice well and doesn't know how to use it, it may not be a good thing.

Just like the previous time, he burned his clothes directly.

The reason why nothing has happened recently is probably because Qiqi is too lazy.

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After those students were sent to the palace, Xie Hui focused more on those students.

Boring Qiqi has now found a new way to play the puppet. Although lying on the head is good, he feels a little boring.

So instead, he asked the puppet to support himself with one hand, and hold the book for himself with the other hand.

The emperor heard from Xie Hui that the little fox was a monster, and he didn't look down on him for this reason, but for the sake of Mr. Xie Hui, in the room where Xie Hui was teaching, he added A small table and chairs.

In the morning, he was entrusted by the puppet to attend class, even if he couldn't understand, Qiqi would still sit there, helping his father to keep an eye on which students were distracted in class.

In the afternoon, Qiqi loves to go to the harem to play with the queen. The queen does a good job of needlework, and helps Qiqi make several clothes, shoes, socks, hats and small bags.

Clothes of different colors, as well as accessories of different colors, when the decorations on the clothes collide, they will make a crisp sound.

Chess, who is wearing thick clothes, doesn't have to walk by himself, anyway, he won't get tired with the puppet on his back.

Those students in the study room, every time they heard this burst of noise, they would unconsciously sit more upright, exchanged glances with their friends, and sighed helplessly.

Look, it's that little accuser, stinky fox, coming over again! !