Can the tail be tickled?

The little fox ran for a long time, and finally squatted at the door of a farmer's house.

Several bowls of hot food were placed on the table, and an eleven or twelve-year-old girl sat at the table with her mother, talking and laughing.

After a while, a man with firewood on his back opened the door and entered. The little girl cheered and threw herself on the returning father. The man happily hugged the little girl and turned around in circles. Good food, the family is talking and laughing, happy and harmonious.

Looking at it, Mo Ziyi felt warm in his heart.

The little fox squatted not far away, staring at this family. Mo Tianming's sharp eyes saw a snow-white little fox coming again. He put down the dishes and carried him into the house.

He smiled and held the little fox's two little paws, and waved in front of the little girl: "My friend, look, this fox is coming again!"

Mo Youer giggled, as sweet as a silver bell, she stretched out her hand, and the fox jumped straight into her arms, with its little paws resting on her shoulders, very close.

The mother sat aside and covered her mouth with a chuckle. Although she was dressed as a peasant woman, her demeanor was as dignified as a lady.

This is Mo Ziyi's family, to be precise, the family from his previous life.

In this life, Mo Tianming and Jiang Xiaohan, his parents, had only one child, his younger sister, Mo Youer.

Mo Ziyi had already figured out why that thing was targeting his family. After reviving his life, that thing had appeared again, so he had to take some measures.

Mo Ziyi stole a lot of expensive materials from Yin Wuqing's hands, and set up a lot of formations near his home. Due to his low spiritual power, lack of materials, and limited ability, the formations that are deployed now cannot be guaranteed to be fixed. It can kill the attacker, but it can always delay the opponent for a little time.

Jiang Xiaohan added a small bowl for the little fox, and brought some clean food. The little fox sat on the stool next to Mo Youer obediently, holding the rice bowl in its little paws, listening to the family's chat, Eat with relish.

At this time, there was a loud explosion in the room with the closed door, and wisps of black smoke drifted out from the crack in the door.

Mo Tianming got up to check. Mo Youer and Jiang Xiaohan had long been accustomed to this kind of movement, and continued to grill rice calmly. Only the little fox followed with his head poking his head.

As soon as the door was opened, thick smoke billowed towards his face, causing Mo Ziyi to cough several times. Mo Tianming covered his mouth and nose and fanned himself for a long time before he could barely see the situation inside the room.

There was nothing in the house except a huge dark stove under which a fire was burning.The black smoke came out of the stove, and the whole stove was shaking, as if something was locked inside, and it was trying to escape.

"It's almost there." Mo Tianming murmured, and the blue and red spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand and poured it into the stove.

The furnace mouth opened a crack, and the black smoke disappeared into Mo Tianming's spiritual power in an instant.The things in the furnace were quiet for a moment, and then quickly became agitated again. The red light suddenly appeared, overwhelmed the green and red spiritual power, knocked open the furnace cover, and burst into bursts of flames——

A flaming long whip slowly condensed in the flames.

Mo Tianming reached into the flames with his bare hands, held the handle of the whip, and swiped the long whip, bringing up strings of flames, burning the air, and making a piercing crackling sound.

Mo Tianming exerted more force, and the flames and black smoke disappeared. Except for the addition of a red long whip, the whole room remained unchanged.

Mo Ziyi poked his head.

This is... Kureha! ! !

Every spirit weapon, no matter whether it is spiritually intelligent or not, recognizes its master. If you get along with it, the spirit weapon will be like a fish in water and exert its greatest power; In a fight, it is not as good as a brick.

In the previous life, Hong Yu was the closest to Mo Ziyi, and she recognized him as master right after she was taken out of the refining furnace. I don't know who Hong Yu will recognize as master in this life?

Just thinking this way, Chang Whip twisted his body, broke away from Mo Tianming's palm, looked at Mo Tianming, wandered around beside Jiang Xiaohan, and looked at Mo Youer again. Finally, it wobbled to a stop next to the little fox, stretched it out tentatively, and with a "pop", a cluster of flames lit up the tail of the whip, small and warm.

The little fox stretched out its paws, and gently touched the flames. The long whip, like a small animal whose tail had been touched, trembled comfortably under the touch of the little paws, and the whole whip softened, entwined around Mo Ziyi's body.

The long whip was tightly wrapped around his waist. The little fox looked left and right, and turned around to look around. For a moment, he couldn't tell the situation clearly, so he let out an "owwow" at Mo Tianming in a daze.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tianming patted the little fox, and said with a hearty smile: "Hahahahaha!! Little fox, this long whip is destined for you and recognizes you as master!!"

"Ow?"

Mo Youer rushed over, picked up the little fox, looked at him like a baby, pouted at him jokingly, and said, "You are really a bad fox, you snatched it up silently as soon as you came." The spirit weapon that my father trained me."

The little fox twisted his body, trying to twist the long whip down, the more he twisted, the tighter the long whip shrank.Mo Ziyi couldn't help it, he vented all over, his ears drooped completely, and his watery eyes blinked, extremely innocent.

It was Hong Yu who couldn't come down, not me who wanted to snatch it.

"Hahahaha, it's so cute!!" Mo Youer's personality is still the same as in her previous life, cheerful and not fussy, it's just a spiritual weapon, she just takes it away, and her father will refine one for herself.

"How many spiritual artifacts that people can't ask for, you took it like this, and you said you were not bad? Hahahahaha."

Mo Youer rubbed his nose and said proudly, "My father is the only craftsman in the Supreme Realm in this world!"

"Your friend." Jiang Xiaohan said in a slightly angry tone, "Don't talk too much, walls have ears."

Hearing this, Mo Youer shrank her shoulders and murmured softly: "Oh...I, I just want to brag to the little fox..."

"Okay." Mo Tianming rubbed You'er's head, "Daddy will find materials to practice a spiritual weapon for you tomorrow. Now, you should do evening classes, and the fox should go home, right? "

Mo Youer nodded, put the little fox outside the door, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, later, those bad guys will come to hunt spirit beasts, find a place to hide earlier!"

"Aww!" The little fox tied his long whip, waved his little paw at Mo Tianming's family, turned around and hid behind a rock, and squatted there for a long time, watching them blow out the candles and enter the house. Sleeping, after carefully checking the formation he had set up, he ran back "stumblingly".

***

Qing Yanzong.

Wushuang Wuxue knocked on the door of Ye Wuhui's room, just in time to see their young suzerain staring at a talisman paper.

Wushuang was curious, and asked: "Young Sect Master, what are you looking at, so engrossed?"

She leaned her head and saw an image formed on the top of the talisman paper. The boy in red had half his head emerging from the canopy of the tree, holding a cane tightly in both hands. The young master was under the tree, staring at the red The young man in clothes is infatuated and focused, as if he is not staring at an ordinary person, but his whole world.

Ye Wuhui put away the talisman paper, with a smile in his eyes: "I found him."

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:

Mo Ziyi: (Takes Hongyu in his hand, and pulls hard twice) Hehe, I got the whip.

Ye Wuhui: (stretches out his hand, voluntarily tying his hand)

Mo Ziyi: QAQ? ? ?I just feel embarrassed? ?

Ye Wuhui: I thought you were going to bundle play