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Chapter 279 9-Tailed Fox Demon

Chapter 279 Nine-Tailed Fox Demon

Since that day, his relationship with Mo Ze seemed to have become closer.

At least for him, Mo Ze was much more active than before, and would even take the initiative to talk to him.

What was a little distressing was that Mo Ze spoke too bluntly, and sometimes even he had trouble accepting it.

For example, once when passing by a hill full of flowers, he suddenly had the urge to pick a few flowers, imitating the girls he had seen before, and clenched them into a handful to give to Mo Ze.

In his eyes, Mo Ze was more beautiful than these flowers, and the two could not even be compared when put together.

So when he handed the flowers to Mo Ze, he was still a little nervous.

I know that no flower can compare to it, but I simply think it looks beautiful and I want to make him happy and smile.

Mo Ze looked at the flower in his hand and did smile. For a moment, everything in the world seemed to lose its color. He was stunned and suddenly felt that the flower in his hand was not so beautiful.

"Do you know what your behavior means to me?"

He didn't know, so he shook his head.

The next second, he regretted it.

Because of what Mo Ze said, his expression changed instantly.

"To use your human analogy, it's like giving someone a handful of chirps."

Mo Ze was even afraid that he didn't understand, so he pointed to his lower body, between his legs.

"This is it."

he:……

What could he say?

He could only let go quickly and stare at the flowers that fell to the ground, unable to understand what was going on.

Why is such a beautiful thing just...

He couldn't understand and looked indescribable.

"Flowers are plants that grow for reproduction." Mo Ze picked it up with a smile, seemingly not caring. "But I understand that you humans think it looks good."

"I'm only talking about myself, you don't have to mind it." Mo Ze squeezed it into a fist again and handed it to him again.

He didn't know whether he should accept it or not.

Mainly, this metaphor is too...

In the end he accepted it.

"In fact, there are many differences if you count them. Don't worry about it." Mo Ze added, perhaps out of fear of leaving a shadow on him.

But how could he not care?

But he had a special experience and didn't know what being subtle meant.

He stared blankly at Mo Ze as he lay down again, and a question suddenly popped up in his mind.

"But there are so many flowers around... and you're lying here, isn't it like lying in a pile of chirps?"

Mo Ze:......

Mo Ze stood up silently and stared at him in silence.

He realized later that he had said the wrong thing and wanted to make amends, but he didn't know where to start. He could only look at him dryly.

In this suffocating silence, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

“Wahahahahahahaha…!!!”

He was startled by the sharp and loud laughter, and when he looked around, he saw a huge furry creature that had appeared on the hillside at some point in time.

The reason it is called a creature is that it is tumbling wildly and it is impossible to tell what species it is.

“Mo, Moze…where did you find this doll? It’s so cute, hahahaha…!”

The androgynous laughter echoed in the valley, and he watched Mo Ze's usually calm face turn gloomy.

Under his gaze, Mo Ze slowly raised his hand——

"boom--!!"

With a loud bang, the area within a radius of ten miles was almost razed to the ground. The unknown creature disappeared, leaving only ashes.

But he quickly realized that it was Mo Ze who slapped it away.

Smashed through three mountains.

Finally it fell into the river at the horizon, causing huge waves.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's too much!!"

The sound rang in my ears again, and I saw a huge creature standing in front of me - a fox with only nine tails.

The fox was snow-white all over, looking extremely ferocious, with its nine tails spread out in anger, blocking out the sun for a moment.

The nine-tailed fox bared its teeth at Mo Ze, but unexpectedly blood flowed from the corners of its mouth, and it was obvious that it was seriously injured.

"I said, do you have to be so harsh? It hurts me to death!"

The fox twisted around, covered his stomach and made a dissatisfied sound.

When talking about fox spirits, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely a series of beautiful words such as beauty, charm, and elegance. But the fox spirit in front of me is completely different. It has a fat head, big ears, and a protruding belly. Although there is not much fat, it looks really bloated.

"Isn't it this kid who made you angry? If you don't hit him, I'll laugh twice and then you slap me. What do you mean?!" the fox demon said angrily.

Mo Ze sneered and slowly raised his hand.

"Hey hey hey!! I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? Don't come on, bro. If you come on, I'll puke my intestines out!"

As if to prove the truthfulness of his words, blood began to ooze out of the corner of his mouth again.

"Who is your buddy?" Mo Ze showed no mercy, "Even if we don't care about seniority, you should still call me ancestor based on age."

"Ancestor, are you alright?" The fox demon wiped his mouth, noticed his gaze, and immediately squatted down with a smile, "This little guy is so cute, let me pinch him——"

Before the fox demon could reach out, Mo Ze kicked him out again.

"Ahem - Bah! Moze you -"

"Why are you stretching out your claws when you pinch me?" Mo Ze said coldly.

After hearing what Mo Ze said, he noticed that the fingers that the fox demon stretched out seemed too sharp.

"What you said... I'm just taking a look!" The fox demon didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, "I won't eat him."

"You can eat a lot." Mo Ze sneered.

"Oh?" The fox demon's eyes lit up.

"You kid from Mangshan, eat it." Mo Ze pushed him, as if he really wanted to let him eat it.

"What does Mangshan have to do with it?" The fox demon took it, pinched and kneaded it, and smiled: "There is so little meat here, but the skin is beautiful. It will definitely be good to peel it off and make drum skins."

Xiao could feel his nails gradually lengthening, scraping across his face like a knife, and he opened his jaw to see how his teeth looked.

"Why are you still missing teeth?" the fox demon wondered.

"You said it was a cub." Mo Ze was bored.

"Come and sit with me? It's a good thing that A Mao has grown up now." The fox demon said with a smile.

Mo Ze hummed, indicating his agreement.

On the way, he looked at Mo Ze more than once, thinking that he was unhappy with the previous problem, so he wanted to give himself to this fox demon. Although he felt disappointed, he did not feel unwilling.

The fox demon's residence is deep in the mountains, in a cave called Fox Shadow, which is covered with skins of various animals, large and small.

"Look at this tiger skin. Isn't it beautiful? And this snake skin is from the python that injured me five hundred years ago. And this... look, how beautiful!" The fox demon showed off while introducing her collection to Mo Ze.

Mo Ze only glanced lazily and was not interested. He was very curious and looked at it a few more times, but he didn't expect the fox demon to notice it and grab his hand and touch it forcefully.

"Touch it, does it feel good?" the fox demon said with a smile.

He was at a loss for words and could only nod.

The fox demon was satisfied and stopped, asking them to sit down.

The seats placed in the fox demon cave were made of stones or wood, covered with various furs, the most common of which were furry rabbits and mice. Because the furs were a little small, they were densely piled together and sewn into several large sheets.

The fox demon sat on the tiger skin with his arms and legs spread out, waving his hand for Mo Ze to sit down with him. Mo Ze was half-lying on a stone recliner made of the skin of an unknown animal, half-closed his eyes.

He looked at Mo Ze. Although he felt a chill, he still sat on it and squeezed together with Mo Ze in silence.

Mo Ze glanced at him lazily, then lifted him up by the back of his collar to prevent him from slipping.

This chair is different from the others. It has no bright colors, is not fluffy like tiger skin, nor is it covered with scales like python skin. Instead, it is smooth, white, without a single hair, and feels cool to the touch and very resilient.

"What...is this?" He was a little curious.

"Ah? That one." The fox demon took a look and said with a smile, "That's human skin."

He froze for a moment.

The fox demon rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes. "I remember it was a woman in her twenties? You are also human... maybe your mother's? Haha."

The fox demon was obviously joking, although the joke didn't sound funny.

The fox demon had not intended to hear the child's answer, but unexpectedly the child tilted his head and looked at the human skin under him for a while, then spoke.

"No."

"what?"

"My mother...her skin was melted away by my master." He raised his head, looked at him calmly, and explained seriously, "The same is true for the flesh and blood, so...this is not her skin."