Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

Behind Tushan Mountain, beneath a waterfall.

A boy with a cockroach-like head sat by the river with his eyes closed. Beside him was a beautiful, tall, blonde fox spirit girl in red clothes who protected him and supervised his cultivation.

As the cockroach-headed boy slowly opened his eyes, a surge of golden spiritual power rose from his body.

"Hahaha! I did it!"

"Fairy Sister! I've succeeded!"

Xiao Yuechu jumped up with joy, waving her little hands and spinning around Tu Shan Honghong with delight.

For the past few months, whenever Tu Shan Hong Hong was working, Dongfang Yuechu would be around her, occasionally making cute and charming little cakes, heart-shaped bento boxes, and the like.

Although Xiaoyuechu always gets a severe beating from Ya Ya, she never gives up. This stirs a faint ripple in Honghong's dormant heart, and sometimes she will take some time to personally supervise Xiaoyuechu's cultivation.

Tu Shan Honghong's lips curled up slightly, and she smiled faintly. She glanced gently at Xiao Yuechu, who was jumping and skipping beside her, before straightening her face and speaking in a clear voice.

"You've done quite well, you've already reached the Lesser Demon Realm. But if it were your brother, he'd probably be faster, so..."

"Tu Shan Hong Hong, huh?" she exclaimed, then looked at Dongfang Yuechu, who instantly looked like a wilted eggplant, squatting on the ground with a dejected expression, tilting his head slightly in confusion.

"What...is wrong?"

Dongfang Yuechu tossed aside the branch he was drawing circles on the ground, scratched his head, and smiled at Tushan Honghong.

"No, it's nothing. Fairy Sister, please don't compare me to my brother anymore. It's really damaging to my confidence..."

Xiao Yuechu has quite good talent, but he feels that compared to his brother Haoyang's talent, even ten of him combined would be unable to match it.

"My eldest brother... he was born with a pure Yang body. My mother said that when my brother was born, there were strange celestial phenomena, with strong winds and heavy rain, and even several golden dragons surging in the sea of ​​clouds. The fortune teller said that my brother is a rare genius in ancient and modern times, with the appearance of an emperor. He will definitely be an existence that overturns the entire world in the future, a god or demon in an instant..."

"If one walks the right path, one can benefit all living beings, but if one is not restrained..."

"So my parents strictly disciplined my eldest brother's behavior from a young age, educating him in all aspects of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, while also strictly admonishing him to always walk the right path." (This included cooking skills and the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but since the couple only knew how to paint, they only taught them how to paint.)

"As for me... I couldn't walk until I was three years old after I was born, and I relied on my brother to carry me every day..."

Dongfang Yuechu hugged her curled-up legs, her two tufts of hair on her head drooping, and spoke in a pitiful voice, tears welling in her eyes.

It can be said that he has lived in the shadow of his older brother for so many years. Although his older brother loves him very much, Yuechu has no ability that can compare to his overly perfect older brother.

Even if he gets together with the fairy sister, he'll still have one less wife than his brother...

Of course, he wasn't envious at all...

(Actually, he does have some skin: at the beginning of the month, his skin was much thicker than his brother's.)

Of course, some of these things were made up by his mother, Qin Lan.

When Dongfang Haoyang was born, those golden dragons did not churn in the sea of ​​clouds, but instead transformed into golden light and entered his body, where they were absorbed and refined by him.

this……

A bead of sweat dripped from Tu Shan Honghong's forehead as she looked helplessly at Xiao Yuechu, who was squatting on the ground with tears welling up in her eyes.

Honghong has no experience in comforting people; usually, it's Rongrong or Cuiyuling who comforts her and Yaya...

He only knows one trick at most, and whenever his younger sister Ya Ya gets angry, Hong Hong uses that trick to comfort her...

Not knowing what to say to comfort Xiao Yuechu, Honghong took a deep breath and simply patted Dongfang Yuechu's head.

"It's okay, take your time. If you slack off, I'll beat you up."

Seeing Tu Shan Honghong clench her small fists and wave them in front of him, her face serious and her bright red, determined eyes so intense they could be used to join the Party…

Dongfang Yuechu, who had just felt a little sad, was now completely heartbroken...

"Heh, heh heh, Fairy Sister, you're not serious, are you...?"

"Don't worry, I'm very serious!"

Dongfang Yuechu's lips twitched violently, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he stood up abruptly, squatting down seriously to the side, condensing flames at his fingertips.

"I... I suddenly feel that what my elder brother said is right. Persistence is victory. Cultivation is actually quite good. Although I can never surpass my elder brother in my entire life, it can prolong life and reduce the risk of Alzheimer's disease and cardiovascular disease. Fairy Sister, please don't hit me anymore."

Dongfang Yuechu's survival instinct was at its peak. It's true that he loves Tushan Honghong, but he doesn't want to be beaten to death by her.

But if they really do develop feelings for each other, and then grow up together, they can get to know each other, fall in love, get married, and have a few litters of little fox demons together, hehehe~

The Dongfang family line will be continued by this young man from the toilet!

But then a loud bang!

"Ouch!"

Tu Shan Hong Hong punched Yue Chu on the head, creating a huge red bump on his head.

"You! You're distracted. Focus on your cultivation!"

"Okay, okay, Fairy Sister..."

Waaah, if only the fairy sister would stop abusing him.

Fortunately, Dongfang Haoyang, Tushan Yaya, and Rongrong had toughened him up after being beaten by Yuechu. Otherwise, Dongfang Yuechu really wouldn't have been able to withstand a few punches from Tushan Honghong, and he would probably be lying in the Tushan Leech Clan's clinic by now...

Tu Shan Honghong tilted her head, her blood-red pupils fixed on Dongfang Yuechu, who was diligently practicing his skills, and felt a little happy inside.

Rongrong told her that Xiaoyuechu really liked being beaten up. Every time she beat him up badly, it made him very happy. She said that his brother Haoyang had passed on a body-refining technique of considerable quality to Xiaoyuechu.

However, the conditions for cultivation are harsh; only by being severely beaten can one achieve the desired cultivation effect.

Of course, even someone as dense as Honghong wouldn't believe such a ridiculous reason at first.

But every time she finished her lunch and patrolled the border, she would see Haoyang beating up Yuechu almost every day, and he would even chase after her.

Moreover, after being beaten up at the beginning of each month, he would kneel in front of his parents' portraits and chuckle foolishly, which gradually made Honghong believe it to be true.

What kind of cultivation technique is this, that it's so miraculous? But for his cultivation path, I have to go all out too.

Tu Shan Hong Hong did this because she slightly curled up her ears, firstly to repay Dongfang Haoyang's kindness, and secondly to thank the little ones for bringing her lunch boxes and handwashing water every day.

Tu Shan Honghong stared intently at the trembling Xiao Yuechu, clenching her fists and nodding slightly.

"Hmm, very good, keep focusing."

Dongfang Yuechu gave a somewhat stiff smile.

Why does it feel like the fairy sister doesn't actually want to supervise my cultivation...?

But... he simply... wanted to beat me up...

…………

"It's been five months... I wonder how the young master is doing..."

On the Tushan city wall, Rongrong, dressed in a light yellow dress with a green bib inside, rested her chin on her hands, looking at the huge palm print on the Tushan river landscape.

While thinking about the future plans for Tushan, she also missed her wooden childhood sweetheart who was still in seclusion.

"But with Sister Ya Ya there keeping watch, there shouldn't be any problems..."

Since the incident at Daoxiang Village, Tu Shan Ya Ya has taken Rong Rong's advice to heart in everything she does and has become much more cautious in her actions.

"Once Young Master Haoyang emerges from seclusion, I'll definitely make him make it up to me properly~"

"How about... hehe."

Tu Shan Rongrong seemed to have thought of something, her face turned slightly red, she covered her extremely cute face, smiled mischievously, and then took a sip of tea to calm herself down.

The warm sunlight shone on the green-haired girl, and a gentle breeze caressed her emerald green hair, but in the distance, a dark cloud quietly drifted toward Tushan.

Ah~ delicious! This kind of weather is perfect for going out and soaking up the sun.