little fox and fairy

The lark is the messenger of joy among the messengers of the seven emotions. It travels between heaven and earth every day, conveying good news with a pleasant voice.

Xianjun is a Xianjun, and he has to read a lot of books every day, go to the heavenly court to attend meetings, and help the heavenly emperor deal with annoying matters.

What is "freedom"?

The little fox asked Xianjun, but Xianjun didn't answer, only that he was asked to report at Xuhua Palace tomorrow.

The little fox ran to Guanghan Palace and asked Yutu: "Sister Yutu, do you know what 'freedom' is?"

Jade Rabbit was pounding the medicine pestle, looked up at the little fox, and asked impatiently, "What is what?"

"Freedom, do you know what self-comfort is?"

Yutu pouted: "I don't know what this strange thing is for."

weird stuff? ? ?

"Uh, what, sister Yutu, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." The little fox ran away with a blushing face: Why did he become a strange thing?

After leaving Guanghan Palace, the little fox ran to Nantianmen and asked Xiaotiangou: "Brother Xiaotian, do you know what position 'Zizai' holds?"

Xiaotiangou was on duty with his paws propped up and a majestic expression on his face. He frowned slightly when he saw the little fox acting casually, and said sternly: "I have been in the heavens for thousands of years, and I have never heard of the position of 'comfort'."

"That's it." The little fox was a little frustrated: Brother Xiaotian is the most experienced spirit beast he knows, so why even he doesn't know what 'freedom' is.

The little fox ran to the examination hall and asked the weird Chinchilla: "Brother Chinchilla, do you know what 'freedom' is?"

Chinchilla was counting his successes, and when he saw the little fox, he couldn't help but glared at him: "How many times have I told you, don't call me brother Chinchilla! I'm also half a fairy boy now!"

"Oh. Do you know what 'comfortable' is?"

"I don't know, I don't know! Come quickly and help me count the beads!"

"Uh, okay."

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The little fox asked his friends all over, but couldn't get an answer.

The little fox went back to the small garden resentfully, looked up at the sky above Nowhere, then kicked a pebble with his head down: I'm afraid only the fairy knows it, after all he is a fairy.