Not a natural enemy

"Go? Where are you going?" He Yao jumped up, patted his cheek with the rabbit's paw, and said, "Why did you run out? They bullied you?"

"There's no time to explain." Bai Lang quickly took off the rabbit fur scarf, wrapped He Yao up, hugged him, and ran out the door.

He Yao frowned. Although he had no eyebrows in the form of a rabbit, he still realized that the matter was not simple, and his tone gradually became serious: "Speak clearly, what's going on?"

"How could I go with them?" Bai Lang panted like a bellows, "Bai Shan said she was rich and could spend it for me, so I followed her back. Now that I have the money, I will come back to find it." You... uh, I mean I want you to pay back the money."

"What money?" He Yao hurriedly asked.

Bai Lang hugged He Yao with both hands, panting: "The passbook is in my arms, you can take it yourself."

With difficulty, He Yao pulled out his paw from the scarf, and found a passbook and a bank card from Bai Lang's chest pocket.He Yao rolled over, his eyeballs almost fell out in fright.

"My God," He Yao looked at the number on the passbook, his voice changed in anxiety, "Little ancestor, do you want to go to prison and sing tears behind bars?"

"Tears behind bars..." Bai Lang led him to the bus stop, out of breath, asked intermittently, "What is it?"

He Yao lowered his voice and said, "Go back to your aunt and return the money to her."

Bai Lang lowered his head and hugged him even tighter: "I won't go back, I have money now, so I won't make you poor."

He Yao grabbed the rabbit's ears and thought about it carefully. Once before, he joked that according to the way of eating Bailang, ten enamel colors would not be enough for him.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lang remembered it.

"Are you serious? So real?" He Yao struggled a bit, scratched his arm with the rabbit's paw, and persuaded in a slow voice, "I have money, you can spend it as you like, but you can't take other people's money, I will accompany you Go back."

Before Bai Lang could answer, three familiar commercial vehicles drove up from a distance, honking their horns, blocking a wolf and a rabbit in the middle.

"Actually, honking is prohibited in the outer ring road." He Yao said in a low voice, feeling that he is obviously a civil servant, but now he looks like the gangster in a gangster movie.

As the saying goes: Courtesy first, soldiers later.

He Yao and Bai Shan's group found a restaurant and asked for a private room. The girl in the restaurant saw He Yao stretching out his hand and wanted to tease her, but Bai Lang gave her a glare.

Turning into a human form in a large crowd, it is not suitable to negotiate with people with bare buttocks. He Yao can only maintain the form of a rabbit, jump on the table, sit among a group of snow wolves, and explain the cause and effect clearly.

It would be best to be able to identify this relative safely for Bai Lang.

"So," He Yao squatted on the bone plate, as if he was about to perform an iron pot stew, "Lang Lang didn't take the money on purpose. Don't be angry about it."

"I gave him the money in the first place, and he just took the flowers." Bai Shan pushed the passbook back, "I can understand that he doesn't want to go back, as long as Bai Lang is happy."

Just when He Yao breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Shan changed the subject and looked joyful: "But it's a good thing that my nephew has found a partner. You have made a decision, right? If we all live together, it must be a decision. Then let's Pick a day to have a drink, and we will be a family in the future. Director He, how many tables do you want? Is thirty tables enough?"

"Ah?" Before He Yao could react, his dark eyes were wide open, and his head was full of question marks.

"Then let's book [-] tables first, if it's not enough for you to tell me, I'll add more," Bai Shan turned her head and shouted to the little wolf monsters, "Why are you standing still, book a table."

"No, Miss Bai," He Yao hurriedly jumped over, stretched out his paws to stop her, "Is this too fast, I... hey, Langlang?"

Bai Lang hugged He Yao into his arms at once, and said, "Only thirty tables."

"No, Langlang?" He Yao couldn't believe it, but he didn't expect Bai Lang to follow suit.

"Why?" Bai Lang's complexion was a little ugly, and he leaned against the rabbit's ears and said, "You don't like me anymore? I'm sure..."

"That doesn't need thirty tables." He Yao twitched his ear, trying to wake up the prodigal wolf cub, "I only know a few people, and I can't even sit at three tables."

"Talk about that," Bai Lang's face brightened, "what are you afraid of, Kong Shulin and Mei Yangyang, call them all, and Hu Jiazhen, you must call him."

Although Hu Jiazhen likes the female fox, he still wants the cunning vixen to know that He Yao and him are a couple.

"That's not enough."

"Then call Fairy Boy and Demon Cultivator."

"What are you doing? The Three Realms Congress is going to be held."

"But I'm happy." Bai Lang kissed the rabbit's ears, and muttered, "I can have a bridal chamber after finishing the wine."

He Yao blushed, luckily he was a big black rabbit now, so no one would see it.

In the end, Bai Shan borrowed He Yao's sportswear, so He Yao could sit down with peace of mind.

Turn into a rabbit and sit among the wolf demons, always feel that the next second will be dismembered by wolves.

"Hey, that's right." Bai Lang took the time to ask He Yao quietly, "Have you seen my jade pendant?"

"I've seen it." He Yao nodded.

"How did you meet?" Bai Langqi asked.

Speaking of this topic, He Yao got excited, sat up straight, imitated the old storyteller, made gestures and began to read: "This is a long story about a child without a mother. There used to be a black-haired Rabbit, all the demons have to give way when they see him, and the good future they have today is all because of..."

"Burn my calories..." (1)

He Yao's cell phone rang suddenly, causing all the wolf monsters in the box to look sideways.

He Yao, who failed to make way for all the monsters, stood up and answered the phone in embarrassment, but he was still a salesman. He Yao said angrily: "I, poor man, don't have money, I can't afford it."

Bai Shan looked at him sympathetically, and finally understood why he only served three tables of wine.

He Yao just wanted to go back and continue to make Bai Lang happy, but he didn't expect Bai Lang to squat down slowly on the ground, leaning against the wall, covering his belly, sweating all over his body.

"What's wrong?" He Yao thought he was hurt, so he quickly grabbed his arm, "Langlang, don't scare me."

"It hurts so much, it's like being cut by a knife." Bai Lang's complexion turned pale from the pain, and his breathing was also very rapid. It was a cold day, and beads of sweat the size of a bean broke out.

He Yao probed into his veins, the red and white demonic aura was extremely chaotic, and all flowed towards the lower abdomen, as if looking for another breakthrough.

Bai Lang grabbed his clothes and couldn't stand anymore, his eyes were red and bloodshot from the pain, he couldn't even maintain his human shape, he threw himself on the ground and turned into a half-human half-wolf appearance, panting continuously with his mouth wide open.

"Demon Pill." He Yao finally realized the crux of the matter, hugged Bai Lang directly, and cast a teleportation spell.

Hu Jiazhen had just bought himself a family bucket for supper, when He Yao and Bai Lang appeared in front of him out of thin air, he was eating chicken legs.

"My god!" Hu Jiazhen was so frightened that he even threw the drumstick out, "Rabbit, you..."

Now that Bai Lang had returned to his original form, and he was unconscious, He Yao's eyes were reddened, and he shouted, "Don't talk so much, help me see Bai Lang."

Hu Jiazhen wiped her hands, and seeing Bai Lang's appearance, her eyes widened suddenly.

"What did he touch?" Hu Jiazhen said, "There is a demonic energy eroding the demon core."

"When will that demon cultivator..." He Yao was very puzzled, there was no wound on Bai Lang's body, he checked it carefully.

But when he encountered Kong Yan yesterday, Bai Lang must have tried to use his demon power to break his restriction.Bai Lang's demon power was already weaker than him, so he probably used all of his demon power.

In addition, he ran out of the pack of wolves just now and hid in Tibet, so he presumably used a sorcery.

After going back and forth several times, the demon core couldn't bear it, the cracks deepened, and the devilish energy took advantage of the gap and invaded the demon core along the cracks.

"Then what should we do now?" He Yao asked quickly.

Hu Jiazhen rolled his eyes and said, "I can get out the devilish energy first."

"What about the demon pill?"

"Demon Pill," Hu Jiazhen bit her lip, wondering why, "I'm afraid there's nothing I can do."

"Think about it carefully." He Yao's tone was pleading, "There must be a way."

"No, I said no." Hu Jiazhen became angry, "Why don't you believe me?"

"But you, Tu Shan, have hidden so many ancient books, all of which are ancient secret arts, there must be one that can be used?"

"Can the ancient secret technique be used casually?" Hu Jiazhen raised his eyes, "If you want the unicorn's blood painting formation, can you get it?"

Qilin is a divine beast, and these goblins can't even see it.

"Is there anything else? Why don't I use some of his demon power?" He Yao asked.

"It's not about the demon power," Hu Jiazhen explained with a sigh, "The demon pill is almost gone, so what's the use of giving him the demon power? Get out of the way first, and I'll draw a formation to purify the demon energy."

He Yao was pushed aside, biting his lower lip, his eyes were reddened: "You can't let me watch."

"Yes, you'd better not look at it." Hu Jiazhen waved his hand, a demonic light popped out, and pushed him directly, "Wait outside."

The cold wind blowing outside made He Yao gradually calm down. He squatted at the door of the hospital, took out a cigarette and lit it. He always felt that something was wrong with Hu Jiazhen today, as if he didn't want him to know something.

When Hu Jiazhen came out exhausted, Bai Shan's business car arrived late.

"Doctor Hu," Bai Shan asked anxiously, "How is Bai Lang doing now?"

"The demon pill has been eroded a bit, so there is no danger of his life for the time being," Hu Jiazhen said, "but if your wolf clan doesn't have the demon pill to replace him, he will only be in a coma."

"Demon Pill?" Bai Shan laughed, "The wolf clan doesn't have a demon pill, but there is a fragment of an ancient book. I vaguely remember that it records spells that can repair the demon pill."

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Note: (1) From the song "Calorie"