The Big Shot’s Girlfriend Is a Demoness

Luo Xi slept until noon the next day. The room was quietly. Two ghost foxes huddled in a corner out of the sun. The larger one used its tail to hold the smaller one under him, staring vigilantly. At the door.

Seeing that Luo Xi finally got up, the older black fox slightly relaxed, opening his mouth and yelling lowly.

Luo Xi didn't understand what it was calling, so he slapped the fox's head to soothe it.

What she touched was not the fluffy big head she imagined, but the cool and gloomy touch. She whispered: "Sure enough, there will be no hair after death, and the hand feels bad."

The black fox froze, his big fluffy tail drooped down, and he looked at the milky cats running wild all over the house with envy.

When it is alive, its fur is definitely more perfect than that of the milk cat, shiny black, fluffy and soft, and anyone who sees it wants to use it. Unfortunately now...

The black fox bowed his head sadly and licked the little fox, letting himself try to ignore the sad fact.

Luo Xi thought that Lu Haozhi did not come back last night. When she finished washing and preparing to take snacks to fill her hunger, she discovered that her snacks as high as a small mountain were put in the locker, and a note was posted warning her,'No Take snacks for dinner, lunch in the kitchen'.

Luo Xi naturally assumed that he hadn't seen it. He reached out and took out a bag of potato chips. He licked his fingers and licked his fingers before sneaking into the kitchen. He glanced at the lunch left by Lu Haozhi.

What surprised her was that the lunch was not the expected instant noodles, but an exquisite insulated food box. Luo Xi's eyes lit up when he looked at the familiar logo on the food box.

Mingyue Tower is also out! ?

As the premier high-end restaurant in the imperial capital, Mingyuelou has opened up the trend of take-out food delivery in many catering industries. With its own high air-conditioning field, there is always only an option to make an appointment to shop.

But now, the three-layer insulated food box contains exquisite ten dishes and one soup, the portion is not big, each dish is small, the variety is very rich, and it will not cause waste. Served with crystal clear and soft rice, the fragrance makes people drooling.

A delicate card was sandwiched on the outermost side of the food box. Luo Xi picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly felt the power of capital.

Obviously, there is no takeaway option at all in the cold Mingyue Tower.

This is a lunch specially for the father of the gold master. It comes from the chef of Mingyuelou, and it shows that Mingyuelou attaches great importance to Lu Haozhi.

Luo Xi regretted Mingyuelou for a while.

Lu Haozhi obviously didn't see this card, so naturally he didn't realize the good intentions of Mingyuelou. For the guy who loves instant noodles, this exquisite meal might not be as good as a bucket of tomato sirloin-flavored instant noodles.

After lunch, Luo Xi took two ghost foxes to the Taoist Association.

The Huaxia Taoist Association is located in the ancestral courtyard of the Longmen School of Quanzhen. When the two ghost foxes entered the door, their expressions were humanized with panic and fear.

After all, for the feminine that no one is covering, stepping into the ancestral court of the True Dragon Sect is particularly stressful. If it were not for Luo Xi, they would not even dare to approach here.

But even if they followed Luo Xi and were stared at by a house of Taoist priests, the two ghost foxes were shaking like a sieve. The little one was buried under the big fox's belly, shivering and refusing to probe.

The big fox barely glanced at the Taoist priest in the room, then retracted his gaze in shock, lowered his head and began to shut himself.

Li Guanzhu patiently wanted to comfort the fox, but only when he reached out his hand, the black fox screamed and pulled the little fox into the corner.

Everyone squinted at Li Guanzhu. It is well-known that this guy has no animal relationship. Even if the wise little animals were opened, only the weasel saved by him would get close to him, and the other few were far away from him every time.

This situation once again proved that Li Guanzhu did not like animals at all, even dead animals.

Li Guanzhu awkwardly retracted the hand he wanted to slap the fox, coughed lightly, and asked Ah Huang to communicate with the black fox to see if he could find out some useful information.

As a weasel who also has a hobby of eating chickens, he is not afraid of the feminine thing like the black fox.

As a result, the fox didn't know whether he was afraid of the Taoist priest in this house or was frightened by Li Guanzhu. He only opened his mouth and yelled a few times, and then threw the little fox in panic, shaking away spontaneously.

The weasel stood up halfway and reported to Li Guanzhu in a low voice: "It said it had told Tang Luoxi what it knew."

A house of Taoist suddenly looked at Luo Xi.

Li Guanzhu smiled and asked, "Little friend, what about the monster that you said last night that can devour animal spirits? Can you draw it for everyone to see?"

Luo Xi: "..."

Luo Xi tried his best to recall what the black fox gestured last night, and then picked up a pen to paint in the crowd of Taoist priests in a room.

It's a bit like Xiaoguai, with blue-faced fangs and huge volume...

After a while, Luo Xi put down his pen.

Li Guanzhu stared at the paper seriously for a long time, and muttered, "Is it a pig demon? The one with long teeth... the wild boar demon?"

Luo Xi: "...This is a tiger with long teeth."

Li Guanzhu and others were shocked, a tiger with long teeth?

No matter how they look at it, they think that the paper is so ugly that it is a little out of shape, and doesn't know how to control the body!

"Isn't my painting bad? It's very vivid."

In Luo Xi's dissatisfied gaze, Li Guan subconsciously looked away.

Even if he liked this little girl, he couldn't praise the painting without conscience.

Pigs that can draw cats into serious misshapen shapes are also rare. Obviously the painting symbols are so perfect, how can the painting skills be negative.

Luo Xi looked at his painting a little unhappily. Although it was not particularly good, the features that should have been drawn were all drawn, how could he not recognize it.

She unwillingly took out the phone and took a photo of the painting, and then sent it to Lu Haozhi.

Lu Haozhi's reply was quick--

[This pig seems to lose weight. 】

Luo Xi stared at the one that responded for a long time, feeling that he had received a crit.

Because Luo Xi's paintings were really difficult to persuade, everyone had to continue to conquer the black fox.

The black fox was surrounded by a circle of Taoist priests, stammering the monster that swallowed them.

Its wording is very poor, and what it describes over and over again is similar to what Luo Xi guessed.

It is huge, with teeth, and the teeth are long and sharp, and the eyes are like copper bells, red and dripping blood. With overwhelming coercion, they roar like tigers, making them fearful.

Some of the little friends of the black fox had soft legs under such pressure, and they couldn't run fast, and they were swallowed in the next second.

Li Guanzhu and others thought for a while and judged that this was a fierce beast, but not alive, but the dead soul of the beast.

Such forms of fierce beasts are recorded in the history of China, and there are as many as four or five similar species. But in modern times, there has long been no trace.

Moreover, this beast soul seemed to be irrational. It was probably sealed by a predecessor with an evil method, and he ran out again without knowing why.

As for the devouring of animal spirits, it is also very understandable. After all, fierce beasts are fierce beasts. Even if they die, even if they lose their sanity, they need to'eat'. This is not because of hunger, but simply because of the need for strength.

The dead soul of this fierce beast was either driven by humans to devour the animal spirit to strengthen itself, or it was just preying by instinct. The black fox ran into it unluckily.

Li Guanzhu prefers the first one.

If they hunt only by instinct, they won't stare at the black foxes and eat them all the time. The time span of the black fox's little friend being swallowed is a bit long, from the first missing to the present, it has been at least one month before and after.

Uncontrollable fierce beast souls would not stay in the same place for so long.

Moreover, traces of someone refining a fierce beast were found before, but now it seems that the refining is not a living fierce beast, but a dead beast soul!

This kind of dead beast soul is not easy to control. The beast soul loses its sense. When it devours the animal spirit, the driver behind it must be not far away.

Li Guanzhu's spirit was refreshed, and finally he had a clue. He asked the black fox carefully again to see if he had missed the information about the man behind it.

The black fox will patronize and escape, where it will notice if there are people hiding around it, it hasn't seen anything. After his little friends were eaten one by one, it flees desperately holding the little fox in its mouth, not daring to look back.

Just when Li Guanzhu and others were disappointed, thinking that the clue was about to be broken here again, the little fox poked his head out of the big fox's belly and yelled a few times.

Li Guanzhu intuitively felt that the little fox's behavior was unusual, and immediately looked at Ah Huang.

The weasel acted as a translator. "It said that it seemed to see an old man, well dressed and well-groomed, with a **** statue in his hand."

"Idol? What Idol?"

Li Guanzhu asked.

Wherever the little fox could recognize what kind of idol it was, he only remembered that idol's ferocious appearance, as if there was a... cat head!

Luo Xi was still thinking about which idol in China had a cat's head, and the little golden dragon had already shouted: "Dangerous Star God, it must be Dangerous Star God!"

After being scared by Nezha's trouble sea, Xiao Jinlong worked hard to study Chinese mythology. Because the blue dragon in the dragon family is one of the four gods, it also took a look at the twenty-eight stars of the four gods.

Among them, the Star God of Danger impressed him deeply. Compared with the dragon whose dragon's tendons were drawn by a child, the God of Star Danger looked much more powerful and mighty.

Being reminded by Xiao Jinlong, Li Guanzhu and others also matched up.

It is not a cat's head, but a tiger's head. It is also cat family, naturally there are similarities, and it is normal for the little fox to admit mistakes in a panic.

The **** of danger, the **** of danger, symbolizes killing and killing, and is a **** of evil.

Fierce God Zhensha, the beast soul that was driven is a fierce beast, even if it is dead, it is not capable of being manipulated and used easily. Obviously the person behind used this dangerous star **** to suppress the ferocity of the beast and prevent the beast's soul from eating back.

The most wonderful thing is the human body of the dangerous star **** tiger head, and judging from the description, the fierce beast seems to be related to cats. Suppressing with the Star God of Danger will not only make it impossible to resist, but will not damage the power of the beast.

This ingenious approach is not common.

Li Guanzhu always felt that he had heard this technique somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Everyone summed up based on the existing clues and deduced that the range of activities of the people behind the scenes had always been near the city center.

Specifically, it was near the apartment where Luo Xi lived.

This person has been active in this area, obviously there is a plan.

Luo Xi frowned slightly when he thought of the little boy in the apartment.

Is this person's goal to be a boy?

Thinking of this, Luo Xi stood up and said goodbye to Li Guanzhu, always feeling a little restless.

Luo Xi left the Taoist Association and called Lu Haozhi. The other side seemed to be busy, and no one answered the phone.

She stopped the car and went to the apartment, ready to go back to see Xiaoguai.

The taxi driver is a fat uncle. There is music in the car. The melody is very familiar. It is a song from her newly released album.

Luo Xi glanced at the uncle, it turned out that he still has such an old fan.

The fat uncle felt Luo Xi's gaze, and thought the tightly wrapped girl wanted to chat, and immediately started chatting with a smile.

"This song is very nice, it seems to be sung by a girl named Lolo."

Luo Xi silently corrected: "...It's Luo Xi."

After being corrected, the uncle laughed and said, "Really? Haha, that's probably because I remembered it wrong. My son likes her very much. It seems that buying this album can get signed posters and photos at random. My son bought a big one. Hey, this also gave me one. As a result, I bought so many and didn't get a draw. This is a waste of money."

Luo Xi nodded, "Well, waste is not good."

The chubby uncle was amused, "Now there are not many sensible children like you. It is a headache for the stinky boy to catch up with the stars. It is hard to get admitted to college and not study well, and I thought he wanted to experience life. In the end, I work to buy albums to chase stars! You can say that this is fair!"

Luo Xi: "..."

She took out her phone and posted a message on her social account-[Buy the album wisely, please do what you can. 】

When the news was sent out, all fans were stunned.

Others can't wait to let their fans scan the list and sales, how can their own this be so weird.

Luo Xi didn't pay attention to the social account after sending the news, because the fat uncle began to perform one-handed driving to answer the phone.

As Luo Xi, who once sent Lu Haozhi to Retake Subject One, he knew very well that it was illegal to answer the phone with one hand while driving. She glanced at the camera not far in front and reminded her.

"There is a camera in front, and it's very dangerous to be photographed."

The fat uncle is an old driver, and his son is on the other end of the phone. Generally, this kid can't talk to himself for a few minutes. The uncle didn't use headphones, so he picked it up with one hand.

Now when Luo Xi reminded him, he smiled awkwardly, "Yes, yes, little girl, you reminded me, thank you."

"You're welcome."

The fat man switched the phone to headset mode, but his fingers were too fat and he accidentally clicked on the hands-free. The voice of his son whizzed out--

"Dad, who are you talking to over there? This voice is so familiar..."

"Well, the customer pulled."

The fat uncle muttered in his heart whether his son was agitated, how he heard the girl's voice and said that he was familiar, too old-fashioned. He reached out to depress the speakerphone, but was interrupted by his son's screams.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Dad, dad, the customer you bought is my goddess!?"

"Dad, you speak! Even if it's not a goddess, the voice is too similar!"

"Dad, you ask your customers to say a few more words. With such a similar voice, I imagined that the goddess was talking to me."

Hearing the excited voice of his son, the fat uncle cut off the phone neatly.

What a shame, what a goddess... His son can even say such shameful words!

After cutting off the phone, the fat uncle explained to Luo Xi embarrassedly, "This kid is stunned by the star chasing. If you want me to say, then Luo Luo should sing better. In other respects, if you say anything good, I don’t know. This kid took the wrong medicine, and he started committing a second-degree star chasing at an age!"

Luo Xi frowned slightly, "It's Luo Xi, and besides singing, she is also pretty, especially pretty."

Uncle Fat suddenly felt a little unable to talk anymore.

What's going on with young people nowadays, is it really okay to just look at the face so superficially! Good-looking can be considered an advantage? Why do girls want to be so beautiful?

He thought this little girl was a good boy who didn't chase stars, but he didn't expect that she was also a deeply hidden fan. Even parents know that they are good-looking.

Just as the phone rang again, the fat uncle naturally skipped this embarrassing topic.

The phone call was still from his son, and he repeated the few words, suspecting that his father was favored by luck and carried him to his goddess. He vowed to say that as a diehard fan, he couldn't have heard it wrong, and asked his father to open the video, he wanted to see the goddess.

The fat uncle went crazy as his son, and yelled angrily: "Look at this semester, if you go to school again this semester, I will smoke your **** and bloom!"

After roaring, the fat uncle hung up neatly.

No one made a sound in the car for a while, and he noticed Luo Xi's seemingly blank sight. The fat uncle thought he was scaring the little girl, and said embarrassingly: "This kid in my family is too skinny. Don’t be surprised if people come hard."

Luo Xi earnestly suggested: "That is because the education is not strong enough. One hard hit can bring back the temper. If it doesn't work once, several more hits will definitely work."

Uncle Fat: "..."

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he whispered to himself what's going on with the children now, how can the little girl who seems weak in literature be so violent.

...

The awkward chat couldn't continue, and neither of them spoke.

Halfway through the car, the fat uncle mumbled in wonder, "When was this road built? I have never seen this fork before."

Luo Xi raised his eyes and saw that the road in front was divided into two, like a Y-shaped fork in the road.

Uncle Fatty follows the route in memory, habitually going to the right.

Luo Xi suddenly patted him, and said, "Go to the middle."

"In the middle? There is no way in the middle!"

The fat uncle looked at in surprise, "Little girl, don't direct blindly, there is no way in the middle. You should turn right where you want to go, I didn't make a detour."

As he said, he turned his head and glanced at Luo Xi with a slight dissatisfaction.

As a result, this glance made him startled. The very tight little girl sitting in the passenger's package was actually writing and drawing on the yellow paper.

It looks like a magic stick in a TV series!

Not only do young people now like to chase stars, but they also have a hobby of pretending to be fools?

Since his son fell in love with that Lolo, he made a statue of God and came back to worship, and kept Amway to himself, piously showing him the toothache.

Laozi offered him to go to university, so a socialist successor, he started to engage in feudal superstition! The books I have studied for so many years have been read into the dog's belly!

He thought that his son was a special case, but he didn't expect that the girl had already crossed the worship of God and started to develop towards the **** stick.

Uncle Fatty murmured a few words in his heart, ignoring Luo Xi, and he was on the right side of the road after turning the steering wheel...