Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

Realizing that someone was following him, Cui Yu leaned against the trunk of the apricot tree and gasped twice. When he sensed Yu Zhao's breath, his whole body stiffened and he staggered forward.

The sound of bones cracking rang in his ears, and he trembled all over and hid in the weeds.

He didn't want others to see him like this.

Yu Zhao, who caught up later, looked around and was puzzled. He was clearly here just now, so how could he suddenly disappear?

Suddenly, a piece of white in the pile of dry weeds caught her attention. Yu Zhao reached out and grabbed it. It was a big, furry, fluffy tail.

After pushing aside the haystack, a snow-white fox ball appeared in front of him, looking like a fox, but he seemed very scared and kept shaking.

Eight snow-white fox tails were spread on the ground, with beautiful purple pupils peeking out from between the tails.

Yu Zhao was stunned. These eyes looked like the ones he had when he saw his master in Dragon King Valley. At that time, they were also purple, sparkling and beautiful.

Then she slapped her head, wondering what she was thinking. There was no demonic aura on her master, so he shouldn't be a fox demon.

For fear of scaring the little guy in front of him, Yu Zhao covered it with weeds again and covered it tightly. After all, it was a spiritual beast from Qingcheng Mountain and should not be touched casually.

"Mountain..." The bluebird, flying slowly to catch up, almost screamed, but as soon as it came into contact with those purple pupils, it immediately shut up. What should I do? The mountain master's true colors were revealed.

He was beaten back to his original form!

The vixen's identity is about to be exposed.

Startled, Yu Zhao turned to look at the panicked bird beside him, "What?"

"I, I mean..." Bluebird stammered, "This fox is injured. It's your master's pet. As his disciple, you should take good care of him."

Cui Yu, who had turned into his original form, wanted to jump up and strangle him to death. He had clearly given him a look to send his disciple away.

The bluebird was ashamed and sweating profusely. So, this should, maybe, probably be correct.

Since he was raised by Master, it seems that he should be taken care of.

Yu Zhao leaned over and touched the little fox's head, then hugged its front legs. The little fox shook its ears nervously, so she had to comfort it softly.

"Don't be afraid, Master has gone out for something. I will take good care of you and make sure you are fat and plump."

The girl's arms gradually closed and she hugged him tightly, but she didn't expect the little fox to struggle even harder, being harder to hold down than a pig during Chinese New Year.

Finally, the little fox landed on the ground and walked forward with its hands and feet together.

Yu Zhao didn't walk far, but followed from a distance. The little fox had short arms and legs and ran very slowly, so she could easily keep up with it.

Cui Yu, who was walking in front, felt cold all over. Not only was there violent spiritual power running rampant in his body, but there was also demonic energy and immortal energy. These three forces were clamoring to tear him to pieces.

This is the price of falling from immortality.

Either he would go mad and become a murderous beast, or he would commit suicide and end this miserable life.

But he didn't want to die, and he finally lived a second life.

There is no afterlife for mythical beasts.

The red lines between the eyebrows flickered.

At the moment when he was about to fall, a pair of gentle hands held him in their arms. His vision gradually blurred, and the last bit of his sanity disappeared without a trace.

The little fox's pupils were erect, like a wild beast. Its sharp claws scratched Yu Zhao's clothes and it let out a wild beast roar.

The sharp claws were waving, and with the sound of breaking through the air, it rushed straight towards the bird beside it. The blue bird's heart sank. It was over. This time, the mountain master might really turn into a wild fox!

Can it change back?

Yu Zhao stroked the fox's back, his gentle voice like a wind chime, clear and pleasant to the ears, "It's okay, it's okay, be quiet."

Gradually, the little fox curled up quietly, but still looked at Yu Zhao vigilantly with its purple eyes.

This wild fox is so wild!

Yu Zhao lightly touched her neck, which was scratched and bleeding. It hurt. She looked at Qingniao hesitantly, "Senior Qingniao, are you sure this fox is raised by our master?"

It’s too wild, it’s a bit unbearable!

It doesn't look like it's domesticated, it looks like it's wild.

If she hadn't dodged quickly, her aorta would have been cut and she would have bled to death on the spot.

How could a gentle master raise such a savage fox? She really couldn't imagine it.

The bluebird was silent, then answered with a stiff upper lip, "Yes, this is the one your master raised. Just treat him as your master."

Half truths.

He had to find out if there was any rare treasure that could restore the fallen immortal's sanity, otherwise the mountain master would really become a wild animal in the future.

"Remember, take good care of him. Seeing him is like seeing your Master. Treat him with the same standards you would treat your Master. Do you understand?"

As if entrusting an orphan with something before leaving, Yu Zhao grabbed his feathers, feeling something was wrong. "No, where are you going?"

Qingniao lied without blushing or beating his heart, "I'm going to find the mountain master. I'm his right-hand man, and he can't live without me."

He swung his butt and flapped his wings to disappear among the white clouds, leaving Yu Zhao, who was holding the fox's limbs, going crazy. No, she had no experience in raising foxes!

When raising fish, I used to change the water every two days and the number of fish in the tank every three days. The little black fish was quite easy to raise, and I didn't even need to feed them. Now, suddenly, the spirit beast raised by the master was handed over to her to raise...

A long way to go!

When they returned to their residence, Leng Quanyi had already prepared the meal. Seeing Yu Zhao bringing back a white fox, she came over curiously.

"Senior Sister, do you want to make fox fur? Where did you catch the eight-tailed fox?"

The little fox immediately got angry and bared its teeth at her, revealing its sharp fangs, as if it was ready to bite someone's neck at any time. It was extremely dangerous.

He is quite human and can understand what people say, but he just doesn't listen to her. Yu Zhao's eyes were empty. He walked along the way feeling a little tired, looking around for something that could comfort him.

"This is the fox that Master raised. He went out for something, so I took care of it for him."

"Elder Cui seems very busy." Leng Quanyi teased the fox's tail, "I've never seen him since I came to Qingcheng Mountain."

"Don't tease him. This fox is very vicious. Even I got scratched by it." Yu Zhao finally found a wooden cage to put the little fox in, and then he looked at the wound on his neck in the mirror.

Fortunately it's not deep, just apply some ointment.

Looking at the arrogant fox staying in the cage, Leng Quanyi stood aside with her arms folded across her chest, staring at him blankly.

"Senior Sister, this fox's eyes are so beautiful, they are actually purple."

There is no demonic aura, no spiritual energy, and no intelligence. It is almost like a wild fox in the mountains, which is quite rare.

Yu Zhao scooped out some ointment with her index finger and applied it. It felt cool and her neck felt better. She put the ointment into the storage bag, gathered her clothes, squatted on the ground, and held her chin with some distress.

"I have no experience raising foxes. I'll go to the Sutra Library tomorrow to see if there are any guides on raising foxes."

And this fox is so fierce.

Now it was baring its fangs at her through the cage and scratching the cage with its sharp claws. The sound of sawing wood in her ears gave her goosebumps.

Leng Quanyi's eyes flashed, and he was eager to try. "How about giving it a beating? To tame this wild beast, you have to be more brutal than it."

"Don't." Yu Zhao waved his hands in protest, "Since Master can raise a child, I should be able to do the same."

"I'll give him a bath first."

As soon as he stretched out his hand and touched the edge of the cage, Yu Zhao was hit by a claw on the back of his hand, and blood slowly flowed out from the wound.

The girl beside her silently took out her dagger and sharpened it, "Let's stew it!"

Save trouble.