He looked at Huo Qilin wearing a long coat, pouting his little mouth, and looking at him with big watery eyes.
That little aggrieved look seemed like he had been greatly wronged.
"It seems like I need to find some clothes that fit you?"
Bu Fan held his forehead, he was really not used to the appearance of the fire unicorn turning into a human form.
"Master, don't you hate this slave anymore?" Huo Qilin suddenly smiled.
"Stop it! Don't call me master from now on, let alone your slave!" Bu Fan said with a straight face, and quickly interrupted Huo Qilin.
That's okay.
Before the Fire Qilin had transformed into a human form, he didn't feel anything when hearing these calls.
But now, being called master by a little pudding, he actually felt like he was an animal.
"Why, is it because the master no longer wants to be a slave?" Huo Qilin's big watery eyes instantly became moist.
Bu Fan: "..."
Isn’t this change very fast?
The little boy who looked so happy just now turned out to look like a little crybaby.
"Okay, okay, it's not that I don't want you, it's just that now that you are in human form, you can no longer use the previous title!"
Bu Fan took a deep breath and said in a comforting tone to a child.
In the past, with the Fire Qilin's appearance, he would have kicked it away, but what is going on now?
Could it be that he is also a YanGou?
How can it be.
He just has no immunity to children.
"Then what should I call you?" Huo Qilin said, blinking his big eyes.
"Brother!" Bu Fan thought for a while and said, "Do you plan to live in human form in the future, or return to your previous appearance?"
"Of course now!"
Fire Qilin is not stupid. Although the Hermit Power was nice to it in the past, its words were plain and bland. Sometimes it would get angry at it when it did something wrong.
How could she be so gentle now?
Sure enough, what the fox demon tribe said was not completely wrong.
Human monks still like the appearance of their demonic forms.
"Then I will arrange an identity for you to stay!" Bu Fan touched his chin, "But you have some trouble with your ears."
"Owner..."
Huo Qilin was about to say "Master" when he was greeted by Bu Fan's serious gaze and immediately stopped talking.
"Brother, are you talking about these two? These are not ears, they are unicorn horns. My ears are here!"
After Huo Qilin broke off the two horns on his head with his little hands, he opened the hair on both sides, revealing two small ears.
Bu Fan's expression was dull.
Sorry, these are not cat ears!
Why do I feel like my fantasy has collapsed again!
"Brother, do you think these two unicorn horns are an eyesore? In fact, these two unicorn horns can become smaller!"
I don’t know how the Fire Qilin did it, but I saw that the horn on the Fire Qilin’s head gradually shrank after emitting a faint light.
However, although the horns have shrunk a lot, as long as you are careful, you can still see the two obvious small horns on the head of the fire unicorn.
"I'll pierce your head."
Bu Fan thought for a moment, stepped forward, and stuck two small round dumplings on Huo Qilin's head.
This is what he saw in private school, where most of the younger girls had their hair tied like this. Although he had never learned it, he could still imitate it to some extent.
The fire unicorn did not dare to move, its little face turned slightly red, and it allowed Bu Fan to mess with its head.
"Okay, how about going and taking a look? Do you like it?" Bu Fan nodded with satisfaction.
Huo Qilin walked on his short legs and ran to the water tank on the side. He looked at the reflection in the water and touched the two small dumplings on his head with his little hands.
"like!"
Looking at Huo Qilin's happy and cute little face, Bu Fan smiled.
It's not bad to just think that you have found a younger sister.
…
The next day, the news that Bu Fan picked up a little girl in the mountains soon spread in the village.
This little girl's life experience was extremely tragic. Her mother died in childbirth when she was born. Later, her father married a stepmother.
At first, the stepmother was very kind to her, but who would have thought that after the stepmother had a younger brother, she would often beat and scold her and not give her food to eat.
Until the little girl became seriously ill, her father and stepmother thought that the little girl would not live long, so they simply threw her into the mountains and left her to fend for herself.
In order to survive, the little girl walked step by step with her seriously ill body until she could no longer move and fell into the mud.
Maybe the little girl didn't deserve to die.
Just when the little girl was about to die, she met the village chief who happened to be going up the mountain to collect medicine.
The little village chief heard about what happened to the little girl, remembered the past, and took the little girl in.
The first half of the story was made up by Bu Fan. Although it was full of loopholes, it could barely deceive the story, while the second half was made up by the villagers' imagination.
However, looking at Huo Qilin's pitiful appearance with tears streaming down his face as he told the villagers, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it. The eyes of the villagers around him became wet and red.
Bu Fan was speechless.
In the past, he knew that Huo Qilin had some talent as a dramatist, but he didn't expect that after turning into a human form, his talent as a dramatist would immediately explode.
Fortunately, with this scene, before he could say anything, a villager sent him clothes suitable for the Fire Qilin.
"Brother, what do you think of Lin'er?"
Huo Qilin wore a pink dress and walked around in front of Bu Fan, looking very happy.
"good!"
Bu Fan nodded.
Lin'er is the current name of Fire Qilin. The previous name can no longer be used.
"Brother, Lin'er also wants to study in a private school!" Huo Qilin mustered up the courage to say.
"Why?" Bu Fan looked at her curiously.
Huo Qilin was a little nervous and clenched the corners of his clothes tightly with his little hands.
Could it be that the hermit might have guessed that she wanted to learn from her master?
"Okay, you can go if you want!"
Bu Fan didn't think much about it, he just thought that Huo Qilin was going to the private school to make friends.
"Thank you, brother!"
Huo Qilin happily hugged Bu Fan's thigh, but Bu Fan shook his head helplessly.
…
Afterwards, Huo Qilin followed Bu Fan to a private school, and within a few days, he became close to the children in the private school.
no way.
Huo Qilin's appearance is so deceptive. He is well-behaved, cute, and has a very sweet mouth. Not to mention the adults in the village, even little girls and boys like to play with Huo Qilin.
A few more days passed.
Bu Fan was teaching when he saw several figures standing outside the window.
Except for a young man with a tall figure and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, whom Bu Fan didn't recognize, he did know a few other people. They were Wang Changgui and the heads of the village clans.
"First copy the words on the blackboard."
After Bu Fan confessed, he walked out of the private school.
The children also noticed what was going on outside. Although they were curious, they still copied the words honestly.
Huo Qilin bit a piece of chalk in his small mouth and looked outside curiously.
"Xiao Lin, sir, you can't eat chalk, as it will cause diarrhea!"
Xiaocao, the classmate at the same table, looked at Huo Qilin's cute appearance and reminded him with a smile.
"Okay, thank you, Sister Xiaocao!" Huo Qilin said sweetly.
…
"Old village chief, fellow clan leaders, why do you have time to come here?"
After leaving the private school, Bu Fan smiled and greeted Wang Changgui and others.
Then, his eyes fell on the young man. This young man was no ordinary person, but a monk at the ninth level of Qi training.