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Chapter 187 Little Demon

A sword energy broke through Huang Xian'er's spell, and the man in yellow realized that he was no match for him.

Walking in the wilderness, the only secret to survival is to follow the heart. This is the ancestral motto of their family.

After pondering for a moment, the man in yellow said: "Well, let's bypass it for the time being because the owner of the inn is a fellow traveler."

"Woof woof", the dog shouted unconvinced at the man in yellow to protest against the man in yellow putting his stinky feet next to it.

"Stop barking." The weasel stopped it under the tree and behaved to get an advantage.

Gouzi was just trying to be brave. When the weasel said this, he immediately shut up.

The weasel drove away the surrounding yellow dogs and made the dogs come down from the tree.

"I went to the inn to enjoy the delicious food." The weasel waved his hand to the mound.

The girl reminded: "Uncle, remember to bring more meat back."

The weasel agreed. As Huang Pizi watched, they walked towards the woods and walked about a hundred steps. The weasel asked the dog to wait where he was.

Under Gouzi's doubtful gaze, the weasel found another leaf umbrella from the woods.

It's just that the dog is not used to holding an umbrella, so he is very comfortable in the rain.

"Hold an umbrella to look polite and humane," said the weasel.

At the weasel's signal, the dog lay down on all fours and the weasel stood on one side.

This leaf is so huge that the two of them are hiding in it and walking around, just like a lion dancing with a person hidden inside.

The weasel led the way, taking one step deeper and one step shallower. The two of them came to the stone bridge and just turned a corner and encountered an obstacle.

"Ouch." The weasel covered his head. The dog behind him didn't have time to stop and bumped into it. The two fell to the ground under the leaves.

"What the hell!" The people standing on the stone bridge were also startled. Not only could this leaf move, it could actually talk.

"You are the thing." The weasel took off the leaf umbrella, straightened his body and looked at the person in front of him.

This man is over fifty years old, with gray hair mixed with white hair, a long beard that has turned white, and a face with crisscrossed grooves.

He was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, carrying a bamboo basket on his back and holding an emerald green bamboo stick in his hand.

After seeing the weasel under the leaves, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"What am I?" he asked the weasel, speaking with a strong tone that was not appropriate for his age.

"I don't know what you are." Weasel said angrily.

"I don't know either, but it's better than this nonsense like you." The old man said.

"Your uncle, who do you think is not a thing? Be careful, I will ask my brother to bite you." The weasel raised his head and said.

"I said you are something, and you said I am something. The implication is that you are not something. Now I am saying you are not something. It is not because you said you are not something."

The old man spoke a series of words without stopping in between. After hearing this, the weasel was a little confused.

"I'm not what I said?" Weasel said confusedly.

"Of course." The old man nodded and said.

"That's really my fault."

At this time, the dog poked his head out from behind, and the old man was a little surprised, "Do weasels look like this now?"

"What a look, this is a dog, my brother." said the weasel.

"Your brother?" the old man said, "Now the weasel is celebrating the New Year with the dog instead? You Huangmen have a big appetite."

"Why are you talking so unpleasantly?" Weasel said displeased, "We have a pure friendship."

"Come on, it's true that a wolf is a traitor, but a weasel and a dog are not much better together." The old man said and took a look at the town.

He whispered: "Are you ready to cooperate inside and outside..."

"Go, go, and judge the weasel's belly with a villain's heart," the weasel said.

"Not a gentleman's belly?" the old man said.

"The weasel's belly here is the gentleman's belly, there is no conflict between the two." Weasel said.

"I didn't expect you to be quite educated." The old man said happily.

"Of course." Weasel put on a scholarly pose, "Do you think I look human?"

The old man said: "If you look like a human being, then what do I look like?"

"Like a monster." Weasel said casually.

"How did you tell?" The old man looked at himself from side to side. He looked quite human.

"Are you really a monster?" The weasel was frightened and pushed the dog back.

The old man looked at him and said, "What's that expression on your face? Are you not a monster?"

"You are the monster, and your whole family is a monster." Weasel objected fiercely.

The old man frowned and said, "The words are true, but if you want to greet my family again, be careful I peel off your skin and hang it on the wall as a wall painting."

"Hey, you have such a bad tone. What kind of way are you?" Weasel asked.

"The four gates of Hu, Huang, White and Willow are the first of my house." said the old man.

The so-called four gates of beard, yellow and white willow refer to the four great monsters: fox, weasel, hedgehog and longworm.

These beasts live away from people, and after becoming monsters, they are often active around people, so they are well known to people.

"Who do I think he is? It turns out he is from the Hu family. No wonder he is so angry." Weasel said.

It is very dissatisfied with the fact that the Hu family is in the first place. Why is it because the Hu family often has foxy girls who have fascinated some scholars and romantics?

"It's better than your stink." Old Man Hu said.

In terms of body odor, Huangmen really didn't have the upper hand, so Weasel changed the subject.

"Old Hu, what are you doing in this town? I'll tell you, I'm protecting this area." It pointed at the town and said.

"joke."

"You don't believe it? Let me tell you, this dog belongs to the inn and has come all the way to invite me to enjoy delicious food." said the weasel.

Old Man Hu pointed at the sword pouch on the archway, "You think I'm blind."

"I always thought you were blind." The weasel, whose skin was broken, muttered and led the dog onto the stone bridge.

Old Man Hu followed behind them.

After crossing the archway, the weasel stopped to look at Old Man Hu. Seeing that he was moving forward bravely, he reminded him: "Be careful of the sword bag and I will chop you."

"We are both monsters. If you are not afraid, why should I be afraid?" Old Man Hu said as he crossed the archway.

"It's strange, you are actually a good monster." said the weasel.

At this moment, there were light footsteps behind him. Old Man Hu turned around and saw a snow-white female fox running over with a wild rabbit in her mouth.

Old Man Hu was stunned for a moment, his eyes never leaving the little white fox.

When passing Old Man Hu, the little white fox stopped and looked at him suspiciously, sniffed lightly with the tip of its black nose and let out a series of fox calls.

Old Man Hu became excited, "I come from the front street of the City Lord's Palace in Xicheng, the Demonic City in the north. There are three people in my family. We are still unmarried, and I am the City Lord's Palace..."

The little white fox looked at Old Man Hu strangely. A series of fox calls interrupted him and then he didn't go back to the inn.

Seeing the little white fox disappearing from the inn, Old Man Hu said: "This little white fox..."

The weasel said: "Like dogs, they are also raised in inns."

Old Man Hu shook his head, "No, no, what I just said was human language, and it actually understood it."

Old Man Hu said seriously: "Its intelligence has been awakened!"

As soon as he said this, Old Man Hu clapped his hands and said: "Oh no, is it possible that the little fox was bewitched by the innkeeper when his intelligence first emerged?"

The weasel said: "Perhaps the little white fox has taken a liking to the innkeeper. Your Hu family doesn't often have fox demons paired with scholars. The writing in the book is all bad."

"Bah, those are all made up by poor scholars. They admire the appearance of the fox demon and can only enjoy themselves in books." Old Man Hu said.

"Except for being deceived and tamed when the fox demon's intelligence first emerged, she rarely gets close to people. This little white fox must have been deceived. No, I have to save her from danger."

Old Man Hu strode towards the inn, "Little Demon, I'm here."


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