Vicious male mate raises cubs online

If there is one thing that has never changed in Tan Qing for thousands of years, it must be his recklessness and laziness.

If you have to add the same, there is no shame.

"Brother Mingfeng, I want to eat roast chicken tonight, the tender one!"

"Brother Fenghuang, how about stewing old duck soup tonight?"

"Fenghuanghuang, Qingqing played bald with the shuttlecock that she made two days ago... I want to make another one..."

Mingfeng: "..."

Thousands of years passed, and the little fox cubs that had just been able to hunt independently grew into big pure white and beautiful foxes.

When sitting on the branch of a sycamore tree and stroking his nine big tails, the radiant fur is as soft and smooth as the finest satin.

Tan Qing unceremoniously sat on the big sycamore tree and stroked her tail one by one to make it fluffy and beautiful, then blew off the few floating hairs on the upper layer with distress, and rubbed against Phoenix's arms in aggrieved manner. Li: "Mingfeng, spring is here."

Phoenix was looking down at the document sent by the Emperor of Heaven ordered the eagle.

The document stated that it was time for him to go down to the lower realm, and I hope he will return to the immortal position immediately and regain his palm as a sign of auspiciousness.

Tan Qing, who poked his head over to read the document, looked left and right, but didn't understand the consecutive characters written by the Emperor of Heaven. Unhappy, he kicked Phoenix with his feet, and repeated what he said just now: "Spring is here!"

Mingfeng doesn't live in the Heavenly Court very often, and rarely visits the Heavenly Emperor.

Because it is in charge of the source of heavenly fire and the auspiciousness of the three realms, the phoenix is ​​not counted as the god of the heavenly realm, let alone governed by the heavenly realm.

The words used in the document are modest and polite, and very polite, but the meaning of expectation can be seen completely.

Mingfeng put away the documents casually, turned around and looked at Tan Qing indifferently and reservedly: "So what about spring?"

Tan Qing has already learned to transform into a human form in the long days.

At this time, Bai Nennen's small face showed an expression of incomparable grief and indignation, she pulled her big tail with her hands, shook her head at Fenghuang, and said with a slumped head, "Woo, Qingqing has started to shed hair."

Mingfeng: "..."

However, it didn't wait for Phoenix to speak.

Tan Qing crossed her legs, and said confidently: "Today, I secretly turned into a human to go to the old Chinese doctor at the foot of the mountain! He said that most of the hair loss is due to a bad mood! A young child like me shouldn't If you are in a bad mood, you will be bald if you continue like this!"

Mingfeng: "..."

Tan Qing straightened up, and sincerely stretched out her paws towards Fenghuang: "So why don't you tie me another shuttlecock for fun, I want those few hairs on the top half of your tail that are blue and the bottom half are purple. "

Mingfeng: "..."

The emotionless Phoenix withdrew his gaze from Tan Qing, and the tall and handsome man jumped down from the treetop with ease, and soon disappeared from Tan Qing's sight.

Tan Qing: Huh.

Tan Qing, who just wanted to squeeze the most beautiful feathers of Phoenix, still did not give up after several setbacks, and decided to wait for Phoenix on the old sycamore tree.

The night was getting darker, and the bleak autumn wind blew towards Tan Qing from all around the treetops.

Tan Qing hugged the big branch with both hands and feet, laid herself flat on the branch and glanced at the direction of the cave.

Well.

It looks like I have to run more than 60 steps.

It's so far.

Become a fox.

It shouldn't be cold if you have hair.

Tan Qing, who did what he said, immediately turned himself over, and the slender and innocent boy immediately turned into a beautiful white fox.

The warm fox fur that comes with it covers the body comfortably.

Tan Qing fell asleep for a while, and suddenly felt her body sink slightly, as if something soft was covering her.

The sleepy-eyed fox rubbed his eyes with his paws.

With the help of the hazy moonlight, Tan Qing could clearly see the figure of Phoenix.

Phoenix is ​​so beautiful.

He is tall and has six pack muscles when he becomes a human.

Just don't like talking at all.

Humph.

Tan Qing wiped away any drool with her paws, sneaked back into the bed that Fenghuang had just covered him, and said stickily, "Why did you come back..."

Mingfeng sat down on the other side of the branch, stretched out her hand to help Tan Qing tuck the corner of the quilt: "Some things."

So I went back to heaven.

I also heard the Heavenly Emperor earnestly say a bunch of nonsense telling him to keep a distance from the monsters, that the monsters must be exterminated to level the human world.

Tan Qing gave a soft and well-behaved oh, and slammed onto Fenghuang's leg like a rice worm, and poked his leg pitifully: "Then, give Qingqing a hairy shuttlecock?"

Phoenix: "..."

Tan Qing lay on Fenghuang's lap and opened her mouth to yawn a little. She opened her mouth very hard and said, "Qingqing's birthday is coming..."

Mingfeng sighed, scratched the little fox's chin like a cat, and said mercilessly: "Your birthday is after the vernal equinox."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was very sad.

Feeling sad, she thought for a long time, then turned herself around, facing Fenghuang with her buttocks, ignoring him.

Just like that, I fell asleep until dawn.

The buttocks are warmed by the sun.

Tan Qing sat up on the branch holding the cotton quilt Mingfeng bought from the market where the villagers went to the market.

Going to find something to eat.

I looked up.

I saw a shuttlecock placed upright on the branch of the tree.

Clusters of new ones.

The upper end is blue-purple, the lower end of the tail is purple, and there is a little dazzling gold on the tip of the tail.

Tan Qing immediately cheered, and ran over to hug her new toy.

Kissed her hard, then fell down from the treetop: "Mingfeng!"

No one answered him.

Tan Qing carefully hid this hard-won phoenix feather shuttlecock in her pocket, searched around in the woods up and down, left, right, and right, and finally found a cup of freshly boiled shank at the usual eating place. Chicken Mushroom Soup.

A note was pressed under the still hot purple casserole.

Probably for the illiterate to see clearly, there is a big distance between each word, stroke by stroke, clearly.

"I need to deal with urgent matters, leave for a month, practice hard, and wait for me to come back."

After I finished writing, I might feel that I didn’t make it clear, so I added another line under the line that took up a lot of space.

"take care of yourself."

Tan Qing: Bah, bah, bah!

Smelly Phoenix.

Go without saying a word.

Tan Qing read every single word slowly, then threw the note away unhappily, sat down beside the purple casserole with a big stone in her arms, and drank the pheasant soup in the pot spoon by spoon. .

Not as good as before.

But still finish drinking...

If you waste it, you will have to eat what you cook for a whole month.

It's so hard to make it yourself.

While Tan Qing was thinking, she worked hard to finish the whole pot of soup, and then groped her belly to find the nest and lie down.

After playing with the flower rope for a while, I played with the shuttlecock for a while.

go to bed.

get up.

foraging.

The chicken was burnt.

go to bed.

foraging.

The pigeons are muddled.

get up.

……

The rest of the monsters on the mountain were frightened by Tan Qing's fox and phoenix threat.

I didn't feel it when Phoenix was there before.

Now that Mingfeng is gone, Tan Qing's daily life is simply boring.

Yet more boring.

After one month as agreed upon, Fenghuang did not come back.

Tan Qing got up early that day, sat in the nest and waited.

Even when it was dark, there was no Phoenix.

Tan Qing curled herself into a ball and thought for a while like a little fox cub.

I think maybe Fenghuang is the same as his father and mother, and will never come back.

He waited for another two days, and then threw the last phoenix shuttlecock, which he had been reluctant to play with, into the fire and burned it.

If you don't come back, you won't come back.

He wouldn't miss him anyway.

Tan Qing wiped her eyes, stood on the top of the mountain and stared blankly at the bustling village at the foot of the mountain for a while.

After thousands of years of changes, the original dynasty has long been annihilated in the dust of history.

Even the children who had bullied him had already turned into loess.

Those villagers were holding a rally today, and the fragrant oil noodles and roast chicken smells wafted into Tan Qing's nose along the breeze.

Tan Qing licked her lips aggrievedly, then turned around empty-handed.

Tan Qing lay on the ground and pondered for a while, then turned her head and glanced at the lonely old sycamore tree.

It was a big, tall, luxuriant sycamore tree.

Tan Qing soon dug out a big ax from the cave.

By the afternoon of that day, there was an extra white boy carrying firewood at the rally.

The boy looked like he had just grown up, wearing a tattered coarse clothes.

Carrying firewood heavier than himself, he staggered all the way to the market, blinked his eyes that seemed to be talking, and said cautiously: "Yes, does anyone want firewood... good firewood, firewood……"

That boy is really good looking.

Bright and clear eyes, bright red lips, fair skin without any blemishes, and a small upturned nose.

People in several nearby villages have never seen such a good-looking person.

The faces of the few girls whose families were lax and allowed to go to the streets were flushed with embarrassment behind their veils, and they went up and asked, "Xiao Langjun, where is your family from? Why have we never seen you before?"

Tan Qing is next to the uncle who sells roast chicken a few small stalls, he swallowed hard: "I didn't go out before..."

It turned out that he was a young master from a rich family who had fallen into poverty.

A few villagers came over and picked out the firewood that Tanqing had placed on the ground: "Young man, how much do you pay for this firewood?"

Tan Qing, who had never spent money before, was a little at a loss. She glanced at the roast chicken, and then looked away reluctantly: "I'll sell as much as the roast chicken costs..."

After finishing speaking, I was worried that the firewood was worthless, so I hurriedly added another sentence.

"If it's not enough, I, I can cut it again!"

That big sycamore tree can still cut a lot of firewood.

Tan Qing's hungry stomach growled, and she tried her best to sell her firewood: "Do you want it?"

of course yes.

It would be a fool not to buy good firewood that can burn for two months in exchange for a roast chicken.

So from that day on.

Tan Qing, who had eaten burnt chicken and duck for a month, finally had another good meal.

Later, every five days when Tan Qing went to the village to go to the market, she carried firewood on time to sell it in exchange for roast chicken.

Another month passed, and the original novelty and interest of the villagers finally turned into curiosity and exploration with the growth of time.

at last.

Once again, Tan Qing happily held the chicken in his mouth, relaxed his vigilance, and turned into a little fox and ran up the mountain quickly as soon as he left the village.

That gorgeous young man who sells firewood is a fox who has become a demon gradually spread in the village.

The next time Tan Qing went to actually sell the firewood, the villagers looked at him strangely.

Terrified, apprehensive, apprehensive.

It's a pity that Tan Qing has never been able to interpret human emotions, and she was even happy to rejoice that she earned two more roast chickens today.

Farewell to the villagers in the village.

Tan Qing happily went back to the mountain.

It's almost dusk,

The blood-like setting sun draped over the bare sycamore tree that had been cut down and only had its roots left.

Tan Qing saw the Phoenix standing there.

His paws were still stained with oil stains from the roast chicken, but Fenghuang's body was surprisingly clean.

It's not like returning from a long distance, but rather like going out in the morning and returning in the evening.

Tan Qing silently glanced at the tree pit left by the phoenix tree that had turned into firewood, and then sniffed.

Phoenix's body smelled like blood.

Tan Qing pursed her lips, as if she was very conflicted, and finally came up with a sentence: "You are back, so, what shall we have for dinner tonight?"

It's like the Phoenix never left.

It's just that it's starting to be different after all.

The demon contaminated with the mortal world is like opening the beginning of cause and effect.

Rumors of a thousand-year-old fox demon on the old mountain spread from the villages below the mountain from generation to generation.

Greed and desire for money began to steam up in the village closest to Laoshan, and the emperors' extravagant desire for immortality and bloody plunder skyrocketed.

It's a pity to say goodbye, Tan Qing has already secretly learned not to rely on Phoenix who will leave at any time for everything.

One of the two lives on top of the plane tree, and the other lives in the cave.

Compared with the close relationship in the past, it is more like a neighbor living together.

Over time, Tan Qing even forgot what the two of them used to look like.

Until the news that the nine-tailed demon fox Tan Qing slaughtered the entire village at the foot of the old mountain in the human world spread to the heavenly world.

Until the heavy rainy night, the catastrophe came.

Until Mingfeng, the god of fire, fell.

With the Emperor of Heaven as the main one, Tan Qing was not spared the punishment from God shared by all the gods.

Finally, a thunderbolt fell, and the soul of the nine-tailed demon fox became three-dimensional, no matter how difficult it was to enter reincarnation.

The promise of heaven is broken.

The monstrous resentment of Phoenix's near-death spread in the Three Realms.

All living beings wither, birds wither.

All the auspicious omens turned dark.

The dark cold invading indiscriminately in the three realms of humans, ghosts and gods, and the soul of the phoenix disturbed the peace of the six realms of Shura.

Just a few months.

Life is charcoal.

The Six Paths of Shura has been written.

In the second year after the fall of the phoenix, the Heavenly Emperor led the gods to enter the realm of the hungry ghosts, respectfully asking the phoenix to return to his throne after nirvana.

Phoenix does not allow.

The gods of the heavens stayed in the realm of hungry ghosts for thirteen days.

Rear.

The soul of the phoenix is ​​attached to the tail feathers, and sent by the emperor himself to the lower realm of the human world, where it is nowhere to be found.

——"Ghost Book·First Chapter"

"I heard that the soul of the Phoenix God is finally willing to condescend to leave your hungry ghosts?"

"Hey, don't mention it, the brothers are blind from crying! He loses his face every day, as if we owe him a daughter-in-law, and our life is more aggrieved than going to the mountain of knives every day!"

"The little old man of the Emperor of Heaven personally sent it away? Where did he send it?"

"In the small human world, if the Phoenix god doesn't nirvana, the heavenly world will probably be messed up? That little old man looks like he's about to kneel down to Phoenix! I'm dying of laughter!"

"If you don't go back to the heaven, why go to the human world?"

"My brother listened to it and said that he found a wisp of departed soul in that small human world, and said that it was an old friend of the Phoenix God."

"A ray of soul? It's useless for him to go to a ray of soul, so the old man can remember him!"

"I don't know. Besides, even if it is the Phoenix God, after entering the small human world - unless it is reincarnated once, it is impossible to remember the past. This is the cause and effect of the three realms, and no one can change the rules."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know, maybe it's all luck."

***

——Mingfeng, even if we tricked you into leaving him once, we still don't want you to get involved with the monster!

——…

——The small world was transformed into a book, and a trace of Tan Qing's soul happened to become one of the supporting roles in the wandering.

——When his soul is not yet complete, he will never remember the past life, let alone you.

——But you are originally a fairy body, but you will experience the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals, and the pain of mortals.

——Even in the same small human world, you may live to die without knowing each other.

--are you sure?