I don't want to be a little fox demon in a world dominated by women.

In the early morning, Mo Lin came to the competition field with a refreshed look in her arms, holding the little fox with a face full of resentment. The little fox's arms kept shaking, and it was obviously exhausted.

"Hehe~ Little guy, how is it? I was right, wasn't I? I didn't touch you~"

"But, but..."

Mingchen looked at his arm distressedly, wuwuwu~ my little hand~ you died so tragically~ wuwuwu~ Mingchen looked at his little hand somewhat autistically,

I didn't notice anyone else coming over.

"Holy Lord~"

"Alright, alright~ I don't mean to blame you. I really can't help you with your swordsmanship right now. If you want to go to the Sword Pavilion, go ahead! Yu Xin, you have to remember that a sword practitioner cannot just practice blindly. You need to cultivate your mind. Go!"

"Yes~ Lord Saint~"

Han Yuxin looked at the little fox in Mo Lin's arms reluctantly, with a trace of greed in her eyes. Her first love was gone just like that, wuwuwu~

"Ahem! Now, everyone, take a step forward and draw lots!"

The old woman walked out again. Today, she dressed up specially, wearing a slightly earthy light red dress, which matched the wrinkles on her face. Mingchen said: Ugh~

Mingchen got the number this time. Because there was a tie in the game yesterday, there were just enough people, so Mingchen had to participate! Mingchen shrugged. It seemed that he had to bully a kid~

[Ding! Today, the host's emotional points are doubled~]

Mingchen's eyes lit up. It seemed that he had to perform well! Mingchen was number 37. Soon, it was his turn.

Mingchen jumped up and down, eating a lollipop in his mouth, and jumped up step by step. He opened his innocent eyes and looked at the player opposite him. His soft and sticky voice filled the entire competition venue~

"Sister~Hello~"

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 10 emotion points.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 48 emotion points!]

[bite!......]

[......]

Everyone in the audience looked at the little fox excitedly. It was so cute. What a cute little fox.

The female cultivator opposite Mingchen blushed slightly, scratched the back of her head, and smiled.

"Hey, hey, little fox, then I'll go down first. Come on!"

After saying that, the female cultivator made a victory gesture to Mingchen and then walked away.

"=.="

Ah this~

I didn't do anything! How did I win?

Mingchen shrugged. Sigh~ He is too handsome. There is nothing the Que family can do about it~

"Ahem! Next group, come up!"

The old woman was a little dumbfounded. She thought the little fox would fail today and would cry. She deliberately put on a better set of clothes, intending to coax this cute little fox!

Mingchen said: Your father is definitely not here to disgust me?

......

Soon, it was time for the next round. Now there were only 800 people left! Mingchen drew lots again, and this time it was number one!

Mingchen walked onto the stage in a cute way. Molin looked at the little fox with gritted teeth. She was afraid that he was too attractive and would be noticed by other saints.

This mean fox actually dared to act cute in public? She looked at the remaining three saints with shining eyes, all staring at the little fox. She was so angry that she would not be satisfied until the little fox could not get out of bed for several years!

Mingchen doesn’t know yet that he is now favored by the other three Saints, but he feels really good seeing his emotion points increase~!

Mingchen tilted his head and looked at the girl opposite him. Isn't this Qiu Shiyu? He blinked,

"Sister Shiyu~"

Qiu Shiyu snorted coldly.

"Little fox, I was punished because of you and I have not come out until now! If you don't marry me, I will beat you until you cry today!"

Mingchen looked at Qiu Shiyu pitifully.

"Sister~ Xiaoming, Xiaoming really wants to win~"

"'Holy Heavenly Light - My Buddha'!"

Mingchen saw that his cuteness was useless, so he spread his hands and shattered Qiu Shiyu's skills with a wave of his hand.

"Hehe~ Sister Qiu Shiyu~ Xiaoming has made a breakthrough~ Sister, you can't beat me~!"

Ming Chen put his hands together, and a giant Buddha appeared behind him. His palms turned golden and he blasted forward!

"what?!"

Qiu Shiyu tried to stop him, but was unable to do so. She was forced to jump off the platform and gnashed her teeth at the black-bellied little fox.

"Humph! I won't let you go!"

Mingchen sat on the ground pitifully, pouting her lips, and burst into tears instantly.

"Wuwuwu~ My sister Shiyu doesn't want me anymore, wuwuwu~"

Everyone off the court looked at Qiu Shiyu angrily, "Why did you make our little fox cry? Losing is losing, being inferior to others is being inferior to others, why are you still bullying our little fox?"

The woman's mouth twitched. This little fox~ You really can't just judge by appearance! Really, too treacherous! ! However, his cultivation is not proportional to his strength, and he is also a talented person with potential!

Mingchen walked back, jumped into Molin's arms, found a comfortable position and lay down.

Mo Lin gave Ming Chen an appreciative look and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, you didn't embarrass me. I'll reward you when I get back!"

Ming Chen smiled awkwardly and looked at Mo Lin's excited eyes.

"Can I not have the reward?"

"Hmm? Little fox, do you want to be beaten?"

"Ugh!?"

Mingchen looked at this perverted woman angrily.

"If I lose, you want to mess with me. If I win, you want to mess with me too! Tell me!? My father..."

"Hmm~"

Mo Lin pulled the tail of a little fox hard and looked at the little fox with a smile.

"Can you say that again?"

Ming Chen had a sad face and looked at Mo Lin resignedly, full of despair.

What is this for me? Am I suffering like crazy? From childhood to adulthood, there is not a single chapter where I don’t have my tail pulled! My little tail~ woo woo woo!

A cute little author who is writing furiously: Meow meow meow?

......

"Okay, next round! There are still 200 people, go up and draw lots!"

Mingchen walked up and drew a lot. This time it was the last one. Mingchen stretched and returned to Molin's arms, continuing to watch the game.

It was not until the afternoon that it was Mingchen's turn. Mingchen walked onto the stage and looked at the female cultivator with a pitiful look, showing it to her. The latter smiled coldly.

"I have a boyfriend. Although you are very nice, you can eat and look good. I said I can tell the difference. Look at the fight!"

Mingchen tilted his head and thought about it, because the emotion points were doubled yesterday, but gone today, it was really too little!

In fact, if you want to earn emotional points, Mingchen thought for a while...

Mingchen's eyes suddenly lit up! Got it!

Mingchen looked at the female cultivator in front of him, showing his little milk teeth, and drew out his long sword.

"..."