Chapter 171 Fierce and delicate nine-tailed fox king (11)
Yanchen walked slowly to the bed and sat down, reaching out and caressing the girl's head. His clear and bright eyes stared at her, as if looking at a rare treasure.
Warming?
It's really ridiculous that a thousand-year-old monster has to be supported by a little girl.
"Silly cat."
Yanchen reached out and poked Zhu Yu's cheek unconvinced.
"Um?"
Zhu Yu's eyelashes moved slightly, but did not open.
The man was slightly startled. Although he was afraid of being caught, he wanted to see that blue color even more.
Yan Chen didn't know what was wrong with him. During the short period of time when he couldn't find this little thing, his first reaction was to get sulky.
Especially when I saw how close she was to Bai Hu, I felt sour.
Thinking about it, he must have hated iron for not becoming steel, so he couldn't see Qian Ling's only bloodline declining like this.
As a demon king, I have the responsibility to teach well.
Yes, that's it.
"Be patient, you have to be in the original situation to be able to bear it."
Yanchen's palms were very cold, and when he touched Zhu Yu's head, she seemed to feel the coolness, and involuntarily crawled into Yanchen's arms to seek comfort.
At the same time, Zhu Yu turned into a cat shape again.
She curled up her little body and lay in Yanchen's arms, with her eyes closed, and her small and delicate nose twitched continuously, showing her extreme discomfort.
"Meow……"
She called softly, her voice was so weak that you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully.
Yanchen rubbed his round head, then reached out to the cat's chin with his knuckled hand and scratched it gently, causing the cat to hum comfortably.
He felt an unprecedented level of satisfaction in his heart, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
It seems good to have a cat.
The slender fingertips were slightly twisted, and a small, crystal clear jade stone appeared in his hand.
The shape of this jade is like a water drop, crystal clear, with complex patterns carved on it. The pattern in the center of the pattern is a snow lotus.
——The heart-protecting jade of the Nine-tailed Fox King.
In the early days of chaos, there was a clan of nine-tailed foxes on the top of the Tianshan Mountains. However, the demon clan had just been born as a new noble, and there was no smoke wherever they went.
The fox clan gradually disappeared until the end of the Three Realms Period.
The Tianshan Snow Fox is the only race on the top of the Tianshan Mountain that still has inheritance and reproduces offspring. However, over the years, two nine-tailed foxes have spawned.
One is Yanchen and the other is his master.
Over the course of a thousand years, the little nine-tailed fox grew up and took the position of the Demon King. Whenever his life was hanging by a thread, it was the Heart-Guarding Jade that saved him.
And this heart-protecting jade was transformed from his master's spiritual core.
During the Dragon King's birthday party in the South China Sea, this small water droplet was so hot that it smoked from the bottom of the sea. Of course, it was the work of a certain demon king.
Yanchen lay next to Zhu Yu, put the heart-protecting jade in the palm of his hand, put the back of his hand against the little cat's forehead, and transferred his tempered true energy to her little by little.
The heart-protecting jade slowly absorbed Yan Chen's power, emitted a warm light, and enveloped one person and one cat.
"Um!"
After an unknown amount of time, the kitten snorted, stretched its limbs, turned over, buried its head in his arms, and slept peacefully.
Suddenly there was a faint sweet fragrance in the air
Yanchen's closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened them. His deep and dark obsidian eyes shone with a strange look.
It felt familiar again.
Where on earth did he have these hazy memories?
While I was thinking about it, I felt a damp heat coming from my earlobe.
The cat in his arms turned to his ear at some point, and stepped on his shoulders with its front legs, stepping on it rhythmically, making a buzzing purr between its nose and breath.
But his earlobe was held in its mouth and kept sucking.
Yanchen: "!!!"
[Author's digression]: The Demon King here doesn't like him, he just feels that he owes the Qianling Cat Clan, and he must teach and take good care of this teenage cat.
Le Yao transformed twice in total. The first time was a beautiful sixteen-year-old sister (a certain fox was stunned at the first glance), and then there were six- or seven-year-old little dolls (a certain fox wanted to take care of her).
One thousand four hundred year old fox king vs seven year old cat demon