Raising a Nine-Tailed Fox at Home + Spoiler

Chapter 281

Xiao Jiu wanted to sleep for a while, but found that Pandora had got up and put on her clothes.

"Why... keep sleeping!"

"I smell the smell of breakfast. Today's breakfast is different from the usual smell. It should be made by Nine-Tailed Fox. I'm going out to eat." Talking about eating Pandora, he was no less enthusiastic than Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu turned out her white belly and rubbed out a large piece of hair, "Eat when you are full of sleep."

"You are really spoiled, like when I was a child, I had to get up early every day to start weaving, otherwise I would have nothing to eat. Even now, many children have to cut grass and feed pigs every day, so cherish every breakfast. "Pandora has already jumped off the bed.

"I haven't seen what it's like to feed pigs," Xiao Jiu said.

"Feed the pig, simply put, it's similar to feeding you." After getting dressed, he picked up Xiao Jiu by the way, ran to brush his teeth and wash his face at the fastest speed, and then appeared on the table waiting to be fed.

Chu Niannian discovered a strange phenomenon when he was cleaning up his job. Xiao Jiu, who usually would linger on his ancestors, had an unexpected sex change, and lay down by the window, gazing at his wishes.

"What's wrong with her?" Chu Niannian asked Pandora. Pandora and her had a common language, so they should know what Xiao Jiu was thinking.

"She's thinking about what to have for dinner." Just after eating, Pandora's mouth was not idle, and she stuffed some snacks into it. She opened a bag of French fries and gave some to Chu Niannian.

"It doesn't look like it. The back is very hesitant, as if it is missing someone."

"Can you see so much knowledge from the back?" The fox was attracted by the two whispering side by side, sat down beside them, and wanted to join their conversation.

"Maybe she's in heat." Pandora speculated reasonably.

"Nonsense, she is still young, at least it will be decades away." The fox overturned her speculation.

The people behind them didn't know how to lower their voices when they spoke, Xiao Jiu could hear everything they said clearly, she just didn't want to argue with them.What made her heartbroken was that her cold-tempered sister had contracted the same problem as Chu Niannian.

Chu Niannian didn't know the fox in the past, but she thought that the old ancestor who loved to watch entertainment and gossip shows was her original face, and maybe the previous appearance was imagined by outsiders who didn't understand the situation.

But there is one thing, Chu Niannian is right, Xiao Jiu is indeed missing someone in the distance.

Dongfang Zimo, whom she was thinking of, had a reason to leave Xiao Jiu behind. She didn't come out to play as Xiao Jiu thought, but to attend a funeral alone.

This was an extremely simple funeral. The place was in the deepest part of the mountain, where the birds were singing and the mountains were secluded. There were many tombstones nearby, with only the year of death engraved on them, and none of the tomb owner's names were engraved.Most of the dozens of people present were gray-haired but still tough old men. Among the crowd, one person held a few pieces of clothing and a few simple accessories, and put these things into the crystal coffin.

Behind a big tree in the distance, Dongfang Zimo watched quietly as they buried the man's tomb.She was as calm as they were, but being calm didn't mean she didn't have feelings.She just got used to this parting, and her heart was as numb as a stone.

What used to linger in her ears was the girlish words of her niece. Children born to people who defected from the ethnic group were not accepted by the clan, and Dongfang Zimo also refused to accept her.It's just that she is not afraid of Dongfang Zimo's indifference, and always tries to get close to her.

She also said that next time you get a chance, go to her for a cup of tea.It's just that there is no chance to ask her to make tea for her.

Ying Nicole walked out of the fog, stood behind her, kept quiet, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Boss, aren't you going to see the president off?" Ying Nicole asked softly, for fear of offending Dongfang Zimo.

"No, those people wouldn't welcome me there. That's enough for me to look at. Did she really leave nothing behind when she died?"

Ying Nicole lowered her head, recalling the heavy stone on her shoulders, thinking of that moment, she felt terrified. The police found several dead bodies in the suburbs near the suburbs. After receiving the news, several elders in the association rushed to the hospital. Going to the suburbs to check the situation, the association is short of manpower, and Ying Nicole is helping as a temporary worker.After appraising the corpses and confirming that they were done by cultivators, the corpses were transferred from the police to the association for further investigation. Unexpectedly, the corpses mutated halfway and surrounded the elders, and the president rushed to rescue them. Only then did I realize that it was a trap, and there were already enemies waiting there.

Staying in the peaceful age for too long, those old people lacked actual combat experience, and later they were outnumbered. Seeing that the other party meant to capture those few alive, the president chose to burn the inner alchemy after setting up a formation with all his strength to help them escape.

When I went back there was nothing there.The local public security agency concealed the matter by citing the accidental explosion as the reason, but it is believed that the impact of this incident is far more than that.People inside the association also had to face up to those powerful opponents hidden behind the scenes.

Ying Nicole watched her respected teacher turn into a ball of fire and disappear in front of her, which shocked her greatly. The idea of ​​participating in it that she had no intention of participating in it changed.Now she is a member of the association, wearing a dark cheongsam like other people attending the funeral, with a badge on her chest that symbolizes the mutual generation and restraint of all things in the world, and her eyes are shining with faith.