"Mom, look what I picked up?" A seven or eight-year-old baby with a pink face and bright eyes looked happy.
He is now sharing his joy with his mother. He has his hands raised, and a young injured fox is in his hands.
"You kid, you can't do anything right for a day!" Yang Chan said angrily.
"Hey, it's normal for children to be playful." Yang Jian defended, "Let uncle take a look at you."
Chen Xiang's young head looked at Yang Jian with some confusion. He was wondering in his mind who the person in front of him was. He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
Then he heard his mother talking to him.
"Agarwood, why don't you call me uncle?"
"Uncle." Chenxiang shouted without caring. Anyway, it was her mother who called her, so she would call her uncle.
"I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts to Chen Xiang." Yang Jian suddenly took out a jade pendant, then squatted in front of Chen Xiang and put it on Chen Xiang's neck thoughtfully.
"This jade pendant is a meeting gift from my uncle. You have to keep it well and never leave it, you know?" Yang Jian instructed.
"Yeah." Chen Xiang also listened roughly. No matter what he said, he would just respond.
"You can't give it to anyone who asks you for it, let alone leave it. Do you understand?" Yang Jian asked again.
"Second brother, this thing is too valuable, how can I let a child keep it?" Yang Chan said quickly.
"This is the amulet." Yang Jian said.
Chen Xiang didn't care about it at all. When he saw that his mother wanted to take away his things, he looked at Yang Chan reluctantly and hugged the little fox to protect her tightly.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian chuckled, but Yang Chan looked a little confused, but it was hard to say anything.
"Mother didn't ask you for it." Yang Chan said helplessly.
But Chen Xiang has obviously suffered a loss in this regard. He has no credibility in this statement and still maintains that vigilant attitude.
When Yang Jian saw this scene, he couldn't help but find it interesting, but the mother and son were at a stalemate, and he had to come out to smooth things over.
"Okay, Chenxiang, your mother won't ask you for anything, this is your thing."
"Really?" Chenxiang said in a milky voice. Obviously, what Yang Jian said was more convincing than his mother.
"Of course." Yang Jian said seriously, "Uncle has already told your mother that she will not ask you for it."
"Oh, that's great, uncle." Chenxiang cheered.
Seeing Chen Xiang cheering and cheering, Yang Chan expressed that she felt very tired.
"Second brother, this jade is worth a lot of money at first glance." Yang Chan scolded.
"This can save Chen Xiang's life at a critical moment." Yang Jian said seriously.
Seeing Yang Jian's serious look, Yang Chan reacted and nodded with a solemn expression.
"Uncle, uncle, please help me see how this little fox is doing." Chenxiang shouted anxiously, almost crying, "Isn't it dead?"
"Don't worry, let uncle take a look." Yang Jian quickly coaxed.
Taking the little fox from Chen Xiang's hand, Yang Jian's expression changed. Looking at Chen Xiang who was looking at him expectantly, he suddenly smiled.
"Little fox, everything is fine. How about uncle performing a trick for you?"
Chen Xiang was not attracted by this trick. Instead, he stared at the little fox tightly, as if it was the most important thing in his life.
"Uncle, the little fox isn't moving at all." Chen Xiang asked doubtfully.
"That's because the little fox is tired and taking a rest." Yang Jian said with a smile, "Do you think it's awake?"
A stream of spiritual energy entered the little fox's body, nourishing its injured body and boosting her spirit.
The little fox opened his ignorant eyes and looked at the child in front of him with a confused expression. His body was still hanging in the air, his limbs were stretched together, and his tail was clamped.
"Alas, the little fox is alive." Chenxiang cheered.
"Uncle, give it to me, give it to me." Chen Xiang shouted impatiently.
"Don't worry, let uncle take a closer look to see if there are any other injuries." Yang Jian said calmly.
"Okay, uncle, hurry up." Although Chen Xiang was a little reluctant, she still hoped that the little fox would be fine.
"Quickly, just walk around the village and it will be fine." Yang Jian said with a smile.
"Really." After Chen Xiang heard this, the innocence of the child did not let him think too much, but he started running eagerly.
"Second brother, is there any problem?" Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian with some anxiety.
"There is no problem, it's just that this little fox is a monster." Yang Jian said disapprovingly.
This little demon was no longer a threat to them at all, but it still posed certain hidden dangers to Chen Xiang. However, looking at Chen Xiang's appearance, he seemed to like this little demon very much, and he didn't want to let him down.
"Monster?!" Yang Chan looked at the little fox strangely, "A monster that can't even transform?"
"The young little demon must have had an accident," Yang Jian said.
Xiaoyu's fur exploded all over her body at this moment, but what Yang Chan said made her a little embarrassed. What's wrong with not transforming? Are you looking down on her?!
"Second brother, do you really want this little fox to play with Chenxiang?" Yang Chan suddenly remembered that Chenxiang brought her here, and was a little reluctant. "What if something happens?!"
"It doesn't matter." Yang Jian didn't take it seriously, but thought Yang Chan was making a fuss, "Why does a boy want to be so delicate and delicate?"
"Little fox, you may understand what we are saying." Yang Jian held the back of Xiaoyu's neck and said with a smile.
Xiaoyu was so scared that she put her two little paws together, her bright eyes revealed a kind of pleading, and she didn't even dare to howl.
"Play with my nephew for a while. If something happens to him..." Yang Jian looked at the little fox coldly and said, "Besides, I have healed your injuries, and I have left three of my spiritual thoughts to protect you.
You are thoughtful."
"This also restricts you. Once you become malicious towards my nephew, these three divine thoughts will act as a reminder of your death!"
"Did you understand?!" Yang Jian said coldly.
Xiaoyu nodded quickly, her little head filled with fear.
"My nephew will come later. You have to play with him, but you must not reveal your identity!" Yang Jian added.
"Uncle, one lap is over." Chen Xiang ran over panting.
"Is the little fox okay?!"
"Oh, it's okay. It's already healed. Be careful when playing." Yang Jian put the little fox on Chen Xiang's hands and warned him.
Chenxiang carefully took the little fox, full of joy.
"I know, uncle."
Yang Chan looked at this scene and didn't know what to say. She suddenly noticed a person standing uneasily in an inconspicuous place. It was her husband-in-law.