Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The man's calm black eyes gave the little fox a cold look, as if he had penetrated its "conspiracy" in a second, without any worry or confusion.

"Mo Han, what are you going to do?" Gu Chuyan watched him pick up the lighter.

She had a bad feeling, and sure enough, she saw him turn around after a while, pick up some firewood, put it on top of the pit, and asked her, "You haven't eaten roasted fox, have you?"

"After baking it later, let Xiao Yijue and his two sisters come over to eat. The freshly baked food may taste better." Xiao Mohan said.

"..." Gu Chuyan listened and wanted to call him "pervert."

This was obviously to scare the fox. Besides, the fox in the pit silently raised his head with a confused look on his face. Did he not expect that if he pretended to be fake, he would take him seriously?

"I have studied foxes like this that have lived for thousands of years. They may be able to live a long and healthy life after eating them." Xiao Mohan said, making gestures with his stick.

He patted the little fox's butt twice and said, "There's a lot of meat on these legs. You can eat them when the time comes."

Gu Chuyan couldn't hold it in any longer. When she saw the little fox, she was so frightened that she almost cried. She felt like she was about to be slaughtered on the spot. She silently wanted to get up.

Xiao Mohan's look made his legs weak with fear.

"Don't scare it." Gu Chuyan said.

Xiao Mo said coldly: "I never lie, let alone scare it."

"Since it's tired of living, I want to trick you in person to sympathize with it. Why should you keep it? It's better to use it as a midnight snack." Xiao Mo said coldly.

The little fox cried "Wow", it was heartbreaking and loud.

"What happened?" Zhuo Dongyang was about to go back when he heard the little fox's scream, which was heartbreaking, as if something big had happened.

Zhuo Dongyang ran over wearing only slippers and saw Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan here.

"What's going on? Is the fox going to die?" Zhuo Dongyang asked.

When he ran over, Xiao Mohan had no time to stop him. Zhuo Dongyang stepped on the air with one foot and fell directly, kicking the little fox and knocking him aside.

At this moment, the little fox cried even harder.

Because Zhuo Dongyang had just kicked it, and just as it hit its mouth, I could smell the smell of Zhuo Dongyang's feet. It was a strong athlete's foot, and it was not blown.

"Ouch!" The little fox almost fainted from the smoke and wanted to get up from the pit.

Seeing how miserable it was, Zhuo Dongyang hugged it, put it on its feet and said, "What's wrong with you guy? Where is it hurt?"

"You have to ask Lao Wen to show it. If it does anything good, something big will happen." Zhuo Dongyang said.

Gu Chuyan looked at it and felt something was wrong.

The little fox was quite calm just now. Although the crying was not as terrible as now, he felt like he wanted to vomit and rolled his eyes.

"It looks like she is really sick and is about to die." Gu Chuyan also said worriedly.

The little fox kept struggling. Its nose was sharper than anyone else's! I used to be proud of it, but now I feel that life is worse than death. I keep smelling Zhuo Dongyang's feet.

The point is, he kept it at his feet.

"I'm going to make a call." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, turned around and left.

When Gu Chuyan saw this, she looked at it worriedly and found that the little fox actually cried and vomited while crying. This had never happened before.

"It's probably an injury, internal injury." Zhuo Dongyang said.

He reached out and took off the sock from that foot, fearing that something might happen to the little fox, so he used it to wipe its mouth and cover its nose, fearing that it would...