Until this moment, Jun Buli had not recovered from the shock of "his younger brother Xiao Mo is a fox".
The little fox was very familiar with this inn. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately occupied the most comfortable and spacious soft cave. With the little beast rolling on his head, his little paws on the pillow, he shouted arrogantly at Jun Buli:
"Chirp chirp——"
This is his territory.
Jun Buli reacted blankly, turned his head and looked at the little fox in confusion.
The little fox stared at him warily, and at the same time, a message came to Gungun in his mind: [Where did this guy come from? Why did he call his mother mother?]
Gungun quickly told him what happened along the way.
The little fox was furious every minute: [He actually touched the porcelain mother! Hey, so shameless!]
[That’s right! He still bullied me, Xiao Mo, you want to take revenge on me.]
Gungun and the little fox share the same hatred and are about to tell Jun Buli about his special ability.
Jun Buli had already run over, squatting in front of the soft couch, looking at it curiously: "Xiao Mo, are you Xiao Mo? What are you talking about?"
【How does he know my name?】The little fox is even more vigilant.
Gungun said hurriedly: [I just wanted to tell you, this little villain seems to have the same ability as you, Xiaomo, and can hear me...]
Before the sound transmission was over, Jun Buli had already narrowed his eyes and turned to stare at it: "Did you say bad things about me to my brother?"
"Chirp chirp -" Who is your brother?!
The little fox was so angry that he wanted to scratch him.
His mother only has one son, so he has no brother.
The strange thing is that Jun Buli can understand Gungun's voice transmission, but cannot understand the chirping of the little fox.
He looked confused, looked at the little fox who was shaking his ears in anger, and then his eyes fell on Gungun: "What are you talking about, brother?"
Of course the little fox could understand what he said. He was a little suspicious when he heard the words and looked at Gungun, "Didn't you say that he can understand what you are saying? Why can't he understand me?"
[This...Ganggun doesn’t know either.]
It was also the first time that Gungun discovered this problem, and his eyes were blank for a moment.
[Forget it, just tell him, my mother is my mother, he is not my brother! I have no brother!] The little fox said angrily.
Under the sense of crisis that his mother was about to be snatched away, the little fox no longer bothered to hide himself.
Gungun had no choice but to act as a sounding board and relay the story to Jun Buli.
Jun Buli's handsome brows wrinkled slightly, and he said in confusion: "But, I am your brother..."
[My mother didn’t give me a brother! Tell him, Gungun, if you don’t have a mother, go home and look for him. Don’t rely on someone else’s mother.]
The little fox said coldly, his big fluffy tail patting the soft cushion impatiently.
Gungun continues to spread the word.
Jun Buli felt a little sad after hearing Gungun's story: "Brother, don't say that...your mother is also my mother, and my father is also your father. I am not relying on anyone else!"
The little fox's tail hit the soft cushion hard, [Does he not understand human language? He already told me that my mother didn't give me a brother, and he still said that!]
Before Gungun could say anything, Jun Buli suddenly came closer, his little hands resting on the soft edge, and a pair of beautiful, clear purple eyes staring round at the little fox.
"Brother, why are you a little fox?"
He finally asked the question, and the emotion in his eyes was curious and puzzled.