"Ah? You could hear what I was saying at that time?" The fox was surprised.
"I didn't know it was you who was talking at that time, but now I'm sure." The voice was exactly the same, but he admitted it in a false tone, which was a shame for being called a fox.
At that time, they were standing quite far away from where the fox was. How could they hear it? Song Xi was also puzzled.
Then why can’t I hear it later—such as now?
Song Xi thought about it and guessed that Feizhu secretly gave her a golden finger, which allowed her to hear the inner activities of the opponent - regardless of whether the other party was malicious or not.
After knowing the other party's intention, think of a countermeasure as soon as possible to avoid being sent to your door stupidly and being cooked by others without knowing it.
For this small body, it is still very practical.
For Song Xi, this kind of superpower seems a bit constrained and timid. She likes the kind of bastard who can sweep away thousands of troops and shock the whole audience.
Fox stayed with Song Qing during this period and knew more or less about Feizhu and Song Xi.
Knowing that the two of them cannot be treated as ordinary people, just like Song Xi is not interested in demon cultivators, the fox has lived for so many years and has long known what he wants and what he doesn't want.
He wasn't too surprised at the moment and turned his attention back to Song Qing.
"Do you have any constructive suggestions?" The fox swung its tail, bored.
Song Xi was a little crazy. She herself was a person who didn't pay much attention to emotions and had very little experience in this area.
For me, a layman, to guide the fox clan with a rich emotional history, it is obviously a master's degree.
When the fox asked her, it seemed that she had a sudden illness and had to go to the hospital.
As soon as a delicate and beautiful fox lay down there, Song Xi felt like she wanted to hold it in her arms and jerk it hard. She felt that it was a man and her heart would be moved. This was unscientific.
"Is it possible that he is not interested in women? No, last time he said he liked his little sister." He also made a big blush at that time, so it was not a problem.
"If he likes little sister, maybe he is older than me since he saw me last time."
"If you hate someone, would you allow him to follow you?" Song Xi asked.
"Kick the Pacific Ocean, why are you disgusting?" the fox blurted out without even thinking.
"Then has he kicked you now? There's no chance."
"Really?" The fox suddenly became happy and turned around several times.
"And we can't figure out the reason or solution. Someone with experience can give me your phone." Song Xi saw the fox playing there and looking at it when he was fine, and he was not afraid that his eyes would become cross-eyed.
Skillfully click on the APP and enter the question: I am stunningly good-looking, how do I make the boy I like like me?
After saying that, he threw the phone back to Fox and let her pay attention to it.
The fox put it away solemnly and said that you are still smart, I didn't expect it.
Song Xi nodded enigmatically. In fact, he was roaring in his heart because there were so many things that I didn’t understand. Every time I didn’t understand something, I went online to find the answer. I became familiar with it.
After the fox finished speaking, he took out a mobile phone from nowhere and threw it to Song Xi: What timely communication do you need?
This is the magic weapon of our demon world, which can be controlled by thoughts. In order to avoid being exposed in front of others, it can also be transformed into the form of a mobile phone.
"Are there any more?" Song Xi asked politely. She wanted to give Feizhu a convenient way to contact her.
"How much?"
"Can one be used across borders?" Song Xi had a bold idea.
"I haven't tried it yet. You can give it a try. Or see if Fliggy can improve it so that you can contact us more conveniently."
"Let's talk about it." Song Xi is a little confused now. She wants to return to her original world. If she relies on herself alone, she may not be able to live long enough.
Relying on Feizhu's help would obviously increase his workload too much. She was convinced that Feizhu's ideal life was very different from the current situation.
Otherwise, just five years. You can do a lot of things in five years.
When I thought about it, I suddenly became enlightened and the merit progress bar became cute.
What I saw before was a long blank bar at the back, and I suddenly felt that the future was bleak and there was no motivation to move forward.
Now every day is a surprise, like now.
Song Xi was puzzled as he watched the merits increasing bit by bit.
"How come it keeps increasing by itself when nothing has been done recently?"
After Song Xi lay down, she waited for Lao Fang to appear again and take her back. Although she was still running errands for Grandma Zhang, she was no longer used as a tool to earn merit.
Instead, he thought that he would be leaving soon, and unconsciously wanted to stay with her for a while.
After Song Xi gave the phone to Feizhu, she didn't tell him about the improvements.
Just wandering around like this all day long, Mao Sheng was more relaxed than ever before.
After waiting and waiting for Lao Fang, Song Xi couldn't sit still and asked Song Qing when Lao Fang would be back.
Song Qing spread his hands, and I couldn't contact Master Yunyou. Sometimes it lasted for decades, and sometimes it lasted as short as a month or two.
Dejected, I walked to the fox's bedroom and saw the fox in human form sitting in front of the computer with his fingertips flying.
She had one foot on the stool she was sitting on, and the table next to her was filled with snacks and drinks, making her look like an internet-addicted girl.
"What are you doing?" Song Xi turned his head curiously.
"The question you posted last time, a lot of people left messages. Some wanted to see photos, some analyzed the reasons, and some gave suggestions. There were also people who encountered similar emotional problems. When I took a look, I knew these questions.
Just give them some advice in turn." Fox pulled the webpage to show Song Xi.
Song Xi saw that it was still the question posted on his own account, and there were already thousands of answers.
Fox took the trouble to reply to every answer, and some of them offended her and were blocked.
No wonder she took away her account and password that time.
Although Fox himself was a novice when it came to the Song and Qing Dynasties, it did not hinder the wisdom gained from what he had seen and heard for thousands of years.
When I gave guidance to those little girls and boys, I felt like my dear big sister was here in person.
She is like a master of emotions. No wonder she looks addicted to the Internet.
In just ten days, I was afraid I couldn’t even reply while eating.
"Have you visited Song Qing these days?"
"Ah? Why are you looking for him? Oh!" She slapped her head, saying she didn't care.
He said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived. Song Qing came over with two bowls of food and put them on the table.
"It's time for lunch." He put it down and left.
Fox and Song Xi stared at each other with big eyes.
"It seemed that he was the one who delivered food a few days ago. I didn't pay attention at the time and thought it was the canteen chef."
"You are very addicted to the Internet, young man."
"Is this okay? Song Xi, you are so awesome." The fox hugged Song Xi and chewed hard.
"I'll give you your account. You can play by yourself. I'm going to find Song Qingge~Ge~."
