CH 3

“… Foxes?”

Yang Yin coughed dryly, and was confused, because he clearly wrapped the little fox tightly, how could he see it?

“What fox?” He laughed dryly as he looked down and said, “This is a bag filled with clothes—”

Before the words left his mouth, he saw a large fluffy tail sticking out of the pile of clothes.

“…”

The clothes suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably, as if some invisible force had snatched them away. Before Yang Yin could react, his arms felt empty.

The little white fox was lifted up in the air by Chu Yuan by pinching the back of its neck, and its four little legs fluttered while “squeaking” milking.

Yang Yin: “Hey, how can you snatch my fox?”

He wanted to snatch back the little white fox in a hurry, but when he looked at Chu Yuan’s expression, his heart started pounding wildly, his fear out of nowhere.

Five deadly bone fingers grabbed the back of the skin of the fox’s neck, Chu Yuan looked indifferent, with cold eyes. It was as if he was not a small life in his hands, but could be strangled at will, like a mole cricket.

“Wait, Master Tao Chu, it’s not a demon.” Yang Yin was afraid that this Chu Daoist who had killed countless demons had actually killed the little white fox, so hurriedly said, “I just measured with the demon detector, it was a little fox, really not any demon. “

The little white fox cooed, two tiny claws tried to hug Chu Yuan’s wrist, but the claws were too short, only able to twirl miserably in the air.

Chu Yuan looked at him for a few seconds, his tone was cold and waveless: “He is not an ordinary fox, of course the demon detector can’t measure it.”

Yang Yin stunned: “What?”

“I’m talking about the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox,” Chu Yuan said, “Not this one.”

Yang Yin heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that this Chu Daoist Master must be really disgusted by that Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, otherwise he wouldn’t be so sick of seeing the fox.

He said, “Then can you give it back to me?”

After all, Master Tao Chu was powerful, so he wouldn’t bother himself because of a little fox.

Just as Yang Yin was about to take the little white fox back from Chu Yuan’s hands, when he heard the other party faintly say: “This is mine.”

Yang Yin: “???”

Chu Yuan pressed the little white fox’s head with one hand so that it didn’t move, and threw something Yang Yin with the other hand.

It was a piece of jade, smooth and shiny, a fine magic weapon.

“One thing for one thing.”

“No! No! Wait a minute!” Yang Yin was holding the jade-like hot potato, wanting to stop but didn’t dare to stop, “Chu Daoist, I found this fox, and when he saw your appearance, it didn’t seem like he was willing to go with you.”

Chu Yuan lowered his eyes, coldly looking at the little white fox in his arms who was constantly tossing and turning trying to climb out.

“Don’t want to?”

Little White Fox: “…”

The little white fox curled up aggressively into a little white fluffy ball and didn’t move at all.

Chu Yuan: “Look, he really wants to.”

Yang Yin: “…”

That’s too shameless!

He was dumbfounded and could only watch as Chu Yuan snatched the little fox he had just picked up yesterday who then turned his eyes and disappeared.

Outside the exit of the special place was another foreign path, Chu Yuan changed from his Xuan-colored Taoist robes to ordinary clothes. And the little white fox was still silent, lying in his arms without saying a word.

Chu Yuan looked down, his face looked mocking, pinching the back of the skin of the fox’s neck: “Why don’t you bark? But when in someone else’s arms you can bark.”

Su Du ignored him.

Chu Yuan stroked her snow-white fluffy fur, his long fingers slowly moving up, stopping on his thin neck and he suddenly choked his neck.

His hand wasn’t forceful, just a fake stranglehold. But the little white fox still seemed to feel uncomfortable, its shrunken neck, the little head looked up at him and “squeaked”.

His voice was soft, like a fluff, right in the heart of the softest place that swept away easily.

Chu Yuan stared at him for a while, let go of his hand and said, “You are indeed not him.”

The little white fox’s ears twitched slightly, and the next second he heard Chu Yuan add another sentence indifferently: “You are far uglier than him.”

Su Du: “???”

Who did you call ugly, say again?

This sentence naturally didn’t say, the little white fox obediently lay down in Chu Yuan’s embrace, and as if feeling safe, he began to rub his body against his body.

Chu Yuan rubbed his hand with the small object on his arm, and took a step. When the little white fox reacted again, they arrived at the pet shop.

The employee who greeted them out of the pet shop was a girl, and as soon as she saw the little white fox in Chu Yuan’s arms, her eyes lit up and she said: “What a cute cat.”

Su Du lazily licked his fur when he found out that it was Chu Yuan who had made a disguise for him for convenience, and made him a kitten in the eyes of others.

The girl said: “It seems only two months old, what do you want to buy?”

Chu Yuan didn’t answer, his gaze swept across the pet shop and looked at Su Du said: “What do you want?”

The little white fox naturally didn’t respond, and seemed to be curious about this pet shop.

He stuck his little head out, trying to reach down.

Chu Yuan let go of his hand, the little white fox lightly hopped onto the ground, tentatively extending its little claws.

Several domestic dogs huddled next to each other, and one of them, golden-haired, seemed to be attracted to this little white lump of fur.

Just as the golden fur dog wanted to lunge forward, he was pulled up by the leash just in time.

The little white fox, however, seemed to be frightened very lightly. The snow-white fluffy hair exploded, the whole body bent, and raised its small head constantly on the golden hair and “squeaked”, but also weakly wanted to summon the golden hair of the claws, especially snapping.

Chu Yuan sneered, bowed and stretched out his hand to him: “Come back.”

The little white fox swiftly jumped back into Chu Yuan’s arms, its head buried in its big fluffy tail, curled up and not moving.

The girl saw that the little white fox was frightened, hurriedly pulled her golden hair back and repeated in a low voice: “Two fools, don’t scare people.”

Chu Yuan held the little fox, which was frightened into a ball, and walked a few steps inside the pet shop. When he saw a pile of pet supplies, so he nodded his head: “So it’s like that.”

The little white fox poked its head, seeming to be attracted to one of the cat’s nests that looked very gentle, stepped on Chu Yuan’s arm and jumped down, circling around the cat’s nest a few times, then slowly lay down on it.

The little white fox lying on its back was a soft glutinous rice ball, the employee girls crouching next to it were eager to touch it.

“He seems to really like this, can I touch it?”

Chu Yuan pinched the skin on the back of the little white fox’s neck and took it: “Wrap it.”

Little white fox: “Zeezz!”

Its little claws fluttered in the air a few times, clearly feeling like it had lost its little nest. But Chu Yuan ignored him and forcefully held him in his arms.

The girl picked up the cat nest, looked at the little white fox, and said, “There’s also another item that kittens really like—”

He recommended several things to Chu Yuan, all of which the little white fox had looked at before buying them.

Finally all these miscellaneous items were wrapped up by the pet shop and sent to Chu Yuan’s house.

Unlike the old building where Yang Yin lived, Chu Yuan’s house was a beautiful two-story villa. The little fox was a bit unaccustomed to the new environment, and at first it circled at Chu Yuan’s feet for a while, until Chu Yuan left, then explored the living room with great interest.

Chu Yuan returned to his room, and when he came down from the second floor, he saw the little white fox just now jumping into the cat’s nest and rolling around happily.

He stood on the steps and stared at the lively little fox for a while, the bottom of his eyes couldn’t peek out any emotion, just turned and walked into the kitchen.

The little white fox that was buried in the cat’s den stretched its body, looked at Chu Yuan’s back and tilted his head.

Does he recognize me or not?

Su Du licked his paws slowly, his huge tail and fur fluttering.

It shouldn’t, if it did, this reaction shouldn’t have happened.

Su Du jumped from the cat’s nest onto another soft pillow.

Then he could still wave for a while.

When he woke up, he knew that the Chu Yuan in front of him was not only the reincarnation of the Chu family’s only son a thousand years ago, but also possessed all the memories from his previous life.

Too many things happened back then, now Chu Yuan’s love for him doesn’t know how much is left, only hatred is quite obvious.

Otherwise, he would not have set up that trapped demon formation and wanted to kill it.

The little white fox on the sofa bared its teeth at Chu Yuan, rolled and jumped off the floor and ran into the kitchen.

Chu Yuan was cooking, and revealed the fine lines of the delicate little arms. The little white fox hopped on its back and nestled into a small ball.

Chu Yuan did not move, and let it be. Until he finished chopping vegetables, he bent down and picked them up saying: “Hungry?”

The little white fox “squeaked”, lightly biting his fingertips.

Chu Yuan said: “Wait a moment, it will be ready after a while.”

The little white fox twitched its ears gently.

He lowered his head and rubbed Chu Yuan’s palm, and dashed out of the kitchen in an instant.

Half an hour later, the rich aroma of dishes wafted through the kitchen. Chu Yuan was about to bring a few dishes into the dining room, when he saw that the little white fox had been squatting on the dining table chair with a kind face waiting for the food.

Chu Yuan put down the plate, the little white fox impatiently jumped onto the table, and his paws held the plate of fish, his big fluffy tail fluttering, a soft voice.

“Zeezz.”

Want to eat fish~

Chu Yuan: “Wait.”

Then he returned to the kitchen and packed up a set of clean plates and a small basin with plum feet printed on it.

The little white fox looked at Chu Yuan with bright eyes, only to see Chu Yuan drag the fish away from under his paws and place a small basin in front of him.

The little white fox rummaged through the small rice bowl, and when he guessed that this was for him to eat, Chu Yuan suddenly grabbed his little buttocks to carry him off the table.

Little White Fox: “??”

The little white fox’s body squirmed gently and struggled to get out of Chu Yuan’s hands by circling around the fragrant fish dish and tilting its little head to look at Chu Yuan pitifully.

“Zeezz…”

Want to eat?

Chu Yuan said: “Want to eat at the table?”

The little white fox rubbed his palm, which was soft and smooth, but also warm.

Chu Yuan turned around and went to get something else. The little white fox took advantage of his stride and approached the fish plate, and quietly licked a small mouthful.

The next second the fish went straight away, Chu Yuan reached out.

The little white fox thought that Chu Yuan would be angry, but he just wanted to rub his head, and put a small bowl of rice and left.

The little white fox looked at his back and thought that he should always give me something to eat.

As expected, Chu Yuan finished the fish and small rice bowl, and then came back with a rice bowl that had been filled with cat food.

Little White Fox: “…”

Chu Yuan pushed the cat food in front of him and said indifferently.

“Eat it.”

Su Du: “????”