Talk to The Fox (MTL) [COMPLETED]

70. Fanwai I: Hanchun (END)

Far above the sky, the red crane fluttered its wings and landed next to the Kunlun jade steps, turning into a red-clothed boy. His brows are sharp, his pupils are red, with a bit of a demon.

Bi Fang has been able to control Lihuo, and the number of times he goes to Kunlun has become less and less.

Almost forgot what the original snow-capped mountains were like.

Bi Fang looked up and saw that half the wall was immortal cloud, the wind and snow were majestic, and the half wall was vines and flowers and sparrows were deep in spring.

This can only be that Chu Fan's cultivation has become more profound.

Stunning.

Bi Fang looked at the top of the mountain again, and then took the wind up.

The bamboo building is embedded in the middle of the two walls, and there are mandarin ducks and lilies wrapped around the door. There are some slender and pale white flowers in the branches and leaves, and the fragrance is bursting, but it is not sweet.

Bi Fang saw a tall figure from among the vines.

He bent over, his silver hair trickling down his shoulders, in a very familiar gesture, exhorting and reprimanding something.

Bi Fang faintly heard a humming and weeping voice.

His heart skipped a beat, and he didn't even have time to stop. As soon as he stood up straight, he saw Ziwei holding a snow-white fox ball that was less than his calf, with an indifferent expression, grabbing its tail and shaking it down.

Flapping, fluttering, and shaking out a number of caramel lumps, all rolled to the ground.

Bi Fang felt that the candied haws in the Qiankun bag were a little hot...

He coughed twice and greeted, "Sir, the Xuanyuan people asked me to visit."

"Don't be too polite." Ziwei didn't turn around, obviously knowing that he was watching for a while, "Sit down first."

Bi Fang was very clear, and went to the main hall to make tea and play chess.

Ziwei put the stubborn little fox on his right arm and grabbed the back of its neck, ignoring the humming and wailing sounds, extremely stern, "You are also a fairy fox, why are you so greedy for food and drink? want!"

Chu Chu covered his eyes with his two little tails and didn't want to see his father. He was very sad, "Auntie agrees that I eat three yuan a day!"

Ziwei visibly hesitated for a moment.

In just a moment, he regained his expression and warned, "Once a day, no more. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, then there will be no more."

Ziwei grabbed Chu Chu's few tails, smoothed them away, and put him on the ground.

There is a lotus core between the little fox's eyebrows, which is dazzlingly red.

He fell to the ground, his stature was still very small, one of his fox ears did not stand up, his silver hair was curled and soft, his blue eyes were transparent, and his nine tails fell on the ground, clapping each other.

Ziwei had a headache when she saw it.

"Forget it, go find your mother." Ziwei finally let out a sigh, "Don't look in the wrong place in the Furong Pond in the back mountain."

Chu Chu ran away wagging a few big tails, and shouted before parting, "Brother Bi Fang! Remember to give me the things in your bag!"

Bi Fang was tragically exposed, and the hand he poured tea shook, almost breaking a pot of good snow buds.