emotional disorder

The girl wanted to rub the fur of the white fox dumpling, but was missed by the white fox dumpling. She withdrew her hand embarrassingly and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Baihu Tuanzi dodged instinctively, except for Ming Kong, he didn't want anyone else to touch his proud fur.

He stroked his hairy belly, unable to think of what he wanted to eat for a while, suddenly thought of the purple nai that Ming Kong had bought him, and said: "I want to eat purple nai."

The girl said apologetically, "I don't have Zinai in my family."

"Is there any meat?" Seeing the girl's perplexed face, the White Fox Tuanzi said, "Then what?"

The girl's family is poor, and it is rare for her to eat meat, so where is there any extra meat for the white fox dumpling to eat.

Hearing this, she replied, "Only sweet potatoes, cabbage and steamed buns."

Sweet potatoes, cabbage, and steamed buns are not Baihu Tuanzi's favorite things, he immediately feels aggrieved, if Ming Kong is there, Ming Kong will definitely give him what he likes to eat.

Ming Kong, Ming Kong, Ming Kong...

Baihu Tuanzi thought about it for a while, Mingkong was so hungry that he had to say: "Then let's use sweet potatoes."

The village head was talking to a villager, and occasionally heard the white fox dumpling asking for sweet potatoes, so he said to the girl, "Go to my kitchen and find something to eat."

Suddenly a woman said: "Everyone is hungry, I'll go get some food."

The woman and the girl went to the kitchen together. However, although the food in the village head's house was already abundant, how could it feed 53 people?

The woman went back to the stove and asked everyone to bring some food from home.

After a while, everyone came back one after another. The woman and the girl went to the kitchen together, and the rest of the women also went to help.

In just a quarter of an hour, the food was ready.

Everyone has relatives captured by monsters, so they can't eat.

The white fox dumpling ate some food casually, shrunk itself into a small ball, and nestled by the stove.

He drooped a pair of hairy ears, and couldn't remember what he had just eaten.

He hoped that the monster would come earlier, so that he could return to Mingkong's arms again; he also hoped that Mingkong would abandon him earlier, so that Mingkong would not have to take risks for him.

He stared at the swaying flames, and couldn't help but think of his mother—the bloody mother.

If he could be more powerful, how great would it be to be as powerful as Dad?

But my father disappeared, and I don't know where he went.

Mother, father...

He wrapped himself in three bushy tails, but he was still cold.

He clearly has thick fur, why does he still feel cold?

After a while, he heard the north wind howling outside suddenly.

Mingkong doesn't know where he is, does he feel cold?

It's already time for him to rest, but he has no sleepiness at all.

The morning light crept in inch by inch through the window hinges and cracks in the door, making half of the hall bright and half dark.

A full day passed, and the monster did not show up.

Another day passed, and the monster still did not show up.

Ever since the white fox tuanzi hugged the blood-stained Ming Kong, he had never been separated from Ming Kong for so long, and even the color of his fur was dull.

The mortals around him became more and more nervous, afraid that the next time they saw their relatives, they would only see bloody corpses.

The village chief said in a low voice: "Monk Xu's plan has long been seen through."

A farmer said: "If we are found out, what should we do?"

Another woodcutter said: "The monk's white fox is still in our hands, the monk must be nearby."

The village head pondered: "How can we force that monk out?"

A scholar suggested: "If we hang up this white fox and lead the monk out, as long as we can catch the monk, the monster will definitely let our relatives go."

The village head glanced at the white fox secretly: "I'm afraid this is not good..."

Baihu Tuanzi has excellent hearing ability, and what the mortals said fell into his ears verbatim, but he pretended not to hear it.

Hearing this, he thought that the village chief still had a conscience, but unexpectedly, the village chief said next: "This white fox is not an ordinary white fox, he can speak out words, it may not be easy to subdue him, let alone hang him up." gone."

He thought about what he should do, he might as well let the mortals hang him up, then Ming Kong would come to rescue him.

Thinking of this, the village chief had already arrived in front of him, surrounded by ten strong and strong men.

He opened his eyes, glanced at the village chief, and leaped neatly onto the beam.

The beam was very high, and the big man climbed up the pillar, trying to catch the white fox group.

The White Fox Tuanzi often changed to a place to nest when he was about to be caught by the big man, which made the big man toss for a long time without getting anything.

The girl didn't say a word at first, but when she saw this, she opened her hands to the white fox group and said, "I won't allow them to hurt you, just come down, I'll hold you."

The girl had a friendly face, and Baihu Tuanzi didn't like being hugged by the girl, but he didn't want to take away the girl's kindness, so he jumped off the beam and landed in the girl's arms.

Unexpectedly, the girl grabbed his throat with one hand, and lifted the fur of the nape of his neck with the other, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I hope grandpa and daddy can come back safely."

She then excitedly said to everyone: "I caught him."

The white fox group suddenly felt terrified. If she could see her grandfather and father again, this girl might not care about the lives of others at all.

The mortals gathered around, all praising the young girl for her dexterity.

The white fox group patrolled the mortals, hesitating a little, but finally kicked the girl's arm and broke away from the girl's grasp.

The girl was in pain, and seeing the white fox dumpling came out of the hall, she hurriedly chased after him.

Before chasing after a few steps, she actually saw that monster with blue face and fangs.

She pointed to the white fox group not far away, and said respectfully: "This is the white fox of the venerable master. We snatched it from that monk through untold hardships. May the Lord be merciful and return our loved ones to us."

After saying that, she knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and the remaining 52 people also knelt down.

The white fox dumpling was no match for the wild boar spirit, and after half a cup of tea, he was caught by the wild boar spirit.

The wild boar spirit pinched the furry ear on the left side of the white fox dumpling, and said to the mortals who were kneeling on the ground: "Your relatives are being stewed by this deity, and you plan to reward your subordinates. Although you can't do things well, at least help this deity catch them." If you kill this white fox, I will show mercy and spare your lives."

The girl rushed to the wild boar spirit and cried, "My lord, don't tease us."

The wild boar spirit smiled maliciously: "The deity asked the cook to wash them and added a lot of seasonings. It should be very fragrant. The table has not yet started. Why don't you share it with us?"

The girl's complexion was pale, and her mind was filled with the scene of her grandfather and father being torn apart, skinned, and stewed into broth. Her nose seemed to be able to smell the aroma of meat and various condiments.

There was a churning in her stomach, and she couldn't help vomiting.

Originally, the boar spirit saw that she had some color, and his attitude could be regarded as polite. Seeing that the girl dared to vomit in front of him, he kicked the girl over with one foot.

The girl vomited continuously, and the vomit was mixed with blood. She looked very pitiful.

The boar spirit gave a "tsk" sound and shook the white fox dumpling in his hand. The white fox dumpling hated being pinched by its ears and struggled endlessly.

The wild boar spirit gently stroked the fur of the white fox dumpling: "This fur is really nice, no wonder the Lord likes it."

The White Fox Tuanzi stopped struggling, and asked, "Is the lord you're talking about a demon lord? But he killed A Niang?"

The wild boar spirit smiled and said, "Why don't you ask your mother when you're in the underworld."

Baihu Tuanzi stared at the wild boar spirit intently, calling for help in his heart: Ming Kong, come and save me quickly.

The mortals nearby witnessed the tragic situation of the girl being kicked by the wild boar spirit and seriously injured, so they dared not step forward.

The 52 people counted together, and then they all rushed forward with hatred in their hearts.

It's just a mortal, so what if there are more?

As soon as the wild boar spirit waved his hand, all 52 people fell to the ground.

The wild boar spirit gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you fry, fry, fry and stew, and beat your teeth as a sacrifice."

At this point, the 52 people no longer dared to go forward, even though many of them were still able to move freely.

The wild boar spirit returned to his cave with a group of entourages, and asked the little demon, "Is the stew ready?"

The little demon replied, "It's being stewed."

Wild Boar Jing took a cage, put the white fox dumpling in the cage, and put the cage at his feet, and drank the wine himself.

The white fox group huddled together dejectedly.

Mingkong should not come to rescue him, otherwise Mingkong should have come, Mingkong has already gone to find his friend?

He felt very sad, as sad as seeing his mother's body and finding his father missing.

But what's the use of being sad, he's just a white fox that hasn't yet reached one year old, and can't do anything.

When the wild boar spirit is full, he will be sent to the lord of the demon way, right?He will then be stripped of his fur, which may become a mat for the Demon Lord.

He was thinking dejectedly when suddenly a little demon came to report: "My lord, the kitchen is on fire!"

As if in response to what the little demon said, thick white smoke filled the air.

Baihu Tuanzi was choked by the white smoke, and coughed unceasingly. Then, his sight was completely blocked, and he couldn't see anything. Then, he was hugged by two hands, which he could distinguish—— Belonging to Ming Kong's hands.