"Mom, dad and I, we are all human beings, how can you be a little fox? Can you become a human? What is your name? How old are you this year?"
Jun Buli was full of curiosity about the little fox and asked many questions at once, like a little chatterbox.
It is completely inconsistent with his cold and aloof appearance, Xiao Bingshan.
The little fox was almost annoying him to death. How could he answer his questions obediently? He sneered disdainfully: [That’s a long way to go! Who will tell you?]
Gungun, the microphone, relayed it seriously: [Xiao Mo said you were verbose, so he doesn’t want to tell you.]
"Then let me talk first."
Jun Buli is not angry at all, he tilts his head and blinks.
"My name is Jun Buli, and I am your brother. I am five and a half years old this year. I am a second-level warrior. My father is the prince of Cangyun Kingdom. Others say that I am the young prince, although I don't understand what the young prince is.
…What else do you want to know? I’ll tell you everything.”
The little fox didn't expect him to speak so clearly, and he didn't know whether he was surprised or speechless for a moment.
Five and a half years old...are they the same age?
But Jun Buli's strength is higher than him... unhappy!
Dad is the prince, and he is the heir apparent?
Humph, what's so great, his mother is still the master of Wentian Tower, and he is still the young master.
The little fox snorted angrily.
[Gungun, tell him, I don’t want to talk to him, and I don’t want to know who he is. Anyway, my mother is mine, and he is not my brother.]
Gungun continues to tell and be a ruthless communication tool.
After Jun Buli heard this, not only was he not angry, but he looked at the little fox dotingly: "You and your mother have a good relationship, I won't steal her from you... I just want a little bit, a little bit will be fine." He also made a special gesture with his little finger, trying to express his friendliness.
As an older brother, you just want to make your younger brother happy.
But the little fox felt that he was not happy at all, but angry.
[Not at all, why should I share my mother with him? Gungun, tell him to go home with his father as soon as possible, and don’t even think about relying on my mother!]
"Don't be so stingy! At worst, I'll trade you for your father, just a little bit for your mother."
Jun Buli discussed with the little fox in a friendly manner, and sold his biological father in just one sentence.
The little fox looked disgusted: [I don’t want your father! Anyway, if your mother doesn’t give it to you, don’t even think about it.]
"We'll talk about this later... Can you tell me first, why are you a little fox? Can you still become a human?"
Jun Buli's eyes were shining with expectation, "Can you change yourself and show me?"
These words undoubtedly touched the little fox’s pain point.
He ate the demon-catching flower, how could he change back now? If he could change back, he would have turned into a human long ago and fought with him eight hundred times.
The angry little fox chirped and scolded him viciously.
However, Jun Buli doesn’t understand.
The little fox could only hold his breath and say to Gungun: [Tell him exactly what you said, without missing a word.]
Gungun:……
Xiao Mo quarreled with others, why was he the one having the hard time?
It is an emotionless sounding beast.
So, under Gungun's numb explanation, the little fox and Jun Buli started to "quarrel" stumblingly.
This quarrel lasted for two hours.
In the end, the dispute failed to produce a result.
Yun Luo and Jun Wuchen returned to the inn. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Jun Buli and Little Fox each occupying a soft side.
It seems like he is angry, but also like he is confronting.
Gungun was spread out in the middle with a lifeless look on his face, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird.