Yuan Yi spent the night in a pile of feathers. When he woke up in the morning, his hair was messed up like straw, and he had several hairs inserted.

He pulled the feathers down and tidied them up. He wanted to put them in the package and take them away, but found that the small cloth bag simply couldn't hold so many feathers.

Are you throwing it away? What a pity to throw it away, anyhow it can be used as a bedding.

Yuanyi doesn't know how long Sesho Maru will stay in the forest. His brother is a one-of-a-kind person. Once he decides to leave, he will never stay because of his inconvenience, especially for the reason of "bedding".

He had no room for negotiation except rushing to get things done before his brother said to leave.

"Brother, I'm going to prepare an early meal." Yuan Yi.

Shashengwan glanced at the feathers all over the floor, and said calmly, "Leave in the afternoon."

It's okay to let this demon be a bedding, so as not to touch his fleece tail again. After knowing that the half-demon would lick the dog hair easily, the Shashengwan was extremely disgusting to him.

The big monster got up and planned to walk around.

When he was a little farther away, he looked back, and saw the half-demon squatting on the ground, picking up dog hairs. The number is not too much, but it can also be twisted with a piece of string.

Is it shed?

This kind of thing is not uncommon, but it doesn't happen very often. After all, it is a monster. The cubs will moult because of the hot and cold temperature. Adult white dogs don't have such troubles.

unless……

Sasheng Maru remained silent, touched the velvet tail with his backhand, and started to think.

He is two hundred years old, and he is an adult kennel. Even if his father died early, all the things that should have been taught him have been taught to him. If you remember correctly, the white dog will enter a period of transformation of demon power after adulthood.

Just like a snake shed its skin and grow again, the transformation of a white dog in adulthood will double its demon power. Generally speaking, a white dog will transform several times if there are a few demon patterns on its body, the more the more the stronger.

The transformation of the demon power will proceed from the inside out, which is a natural and unconscious metabolism.

The only thing that can make white dogs feel "metabolized" is: the fur is dropped and replaced, and the minions are broken and reborn.

Thinking of this, Shashengwan opened his hand stroking Velvet Tail, and saw a few dog hairs lying in his palm...Sure enough, the fur became fragile, no wonder that half-monster could squeeze away a lot with just a touch.

Shashengwan walked slowly, bathing in the morning light and thinking about the abnormalities on his body.

This is his first transformation...

There are six demon patterns on his father, which will transform once every 100 years as an adult, and in the fourth she will become the strongest general in the West.

There are seven demon patterns on her mother, and it takes a little longer to transform than her father, but she has not yet been transformed into the highest queen of the West.

As the son of the strongest men in the West, he has inherited the advantages of both bloodlines perfectly. Even at birth, there were as many as 17 demon patterns on his body, which was unheard of.

It is precisely because the White Dog clan has never had such a precedent for him, so his future is equal to the unknown.

No one knows whether it is good or bad for him to enter the metamorphosis stage of the demon power shortly after he became an adult, including himself.

Shashengwan was hidden in the depths of the forest and disappeared.

Smelling his brother's smell away, Yuan Yi temporarily put aside his work and jumped into the forest to find food.

Regrettably, due to his terrible force, all the monsters with long brains and monsters with long legs disappeared early, and the one who could not catch the meat meal could only pick mushrooms and wild vegetables, and touched two eels in the stream. .

"It would be great if there was rice..." he murmured.

Eel with rice is a delicacy. In his previous life, he had only eaten it a few times after leaving home.

It's not that the eels are small, but they are difficult to catch. People cannot catch eels in lakes and rivers, so they will squat by the big stream to catch them. Whenever spring and summer meet, the forests and rivers are always full of people.

He often avoided them and went to catch eels in the streams deep in the forest. Shi was still alive at that time, and when he brought the eel back, they would cook, grill, and eat together with rice, enjoying the quiet time of ordinary life.

It's a pity, the good times don't last long...

He didn't have a chance to eat eel rice with his family until he died.

Yuan Yi processed the eel, inserted branches and grilled it by the fire, and cooked mushroom soup through the big leaves, and soon a scent of fragrance wafted out.

He guarded the early food and plucked a lot of weeds by the stream. Then he plucked the blades of grass and twisted the stems together to form feathers. Although these are not as good as a rope rubbed by a dog's hair, fortunately, the amount of weeds is large, which is better than nothing.

When the morning meal was almost ready, there was a sound of footsteps in the forest.

As soon as Yuan looked up, his elder brother came back with a meal.

Even if Sashengwan didn't say a word, Yuanyi could understand what he meant, probably because he wanted to ask "what are you eating today?"

Yuan stayed together and said cleverly: "Brother, let's eat eel together."

Shashengwan:...

The big monster fell into a long silence.

Is this demon really a cub of the White Dog clan? Are you sure they are not the spies sent by the Ocelot clan next door?

"What else is there besides fish?" Shashengwan didn't want to eat fish.

Reason 1: "Wild Vegetables."

Shashengwan:...

Eat fish.

...

In the afternoon, Yuanyi walked out of the forest with Sashengwan.

During the day, warlocks with their bags walked along the mountain road, and they passed by under the mountain road, walking along the rugged road. There was a wind blowing, mixed with the smell of up and down, the warlock noticed something was wrong, looked down, and suddenly smiled.

"Brother, what's the matter?" the white-haired and blue-eyed child asked.

"It's a big monster." The white-haired man smiled with his eyes wrapped in white cloth, "Liu, you must learn to use your'eyes' to read the world, and the wind will tell you what's below."

"Big monster?" Wujoliu asked with a tilted head, "Since it's a monster, why don't you attack us?"

The man smiled arrogantly: "Because he also took the child, he is a half-demon, there is no reason to take the child to fight. If you really do it, I will stop him first, you immediately hijack the child, and we will win! "

Why can you talk about the kidnapping so easily?

Wu Tiao Liu said indifferently: "Brother, you are really a bad guy."

man:……

At the same time, as if he had sensed the warlock's peep, Sesho Maru rarely stopped and glanced up the mountain through the dense forest.

Yuan One: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"It's a warlock." Sai Sheng Wan turned his head and said coldly, "Half demon, remember that your nose is not a decoration. Learn to distinguish the smell of wind. It will tell you everything."

"Warlock?" Yuanyi thought of Limei, the source of all evil. "They see us, don't they do it?"

Sasaimaru lightly scoffed: "Because human beings are a boring thing, as long as they take a cub, they can't let go of fighting. I'm not interested in working with this kind of warlock, even if he is a strong one."

It turned out that even if the elder brother wanted to fight, would he try to avoid affecting his children?

Yuan hit the ball all the time: "Brother is really a gentle person."

Shashengwan:...

Up and down the mountain, the warlock and the monster staggered their tracks and rushed to different places. Going farther and farther, until the wind no longer brings the breath of both sides, it is considered to be out of each other's attack range.

Sesumaru and Yuanichi didn't look back, but the warlock who was walking away smiled sideways.

"It's terrible." The man said in a cheerful voice.

Five streams: "Sounds not afraid at all..."

"Because it's not time to be afraid." The man smiled intriguingly, "If I expand the field, they are indeed not my opponents, but in a few years they won't necessarily be the same."

"Whether that big demon or half demon, there is a terrible power in his body."

"Remember, Liu." The man put his hand on his brother's head and rubbed it. "If I am alive, you will avoid the big demon just now; if I die, you don't go back to Wutiao's house and look for it. The big demon I just ran into."

"Brother!"

"The shrine of the Gojo family is sealed with the fingers of Su Nuo on both sides. You can't stay there. That's why I took you away." The man curled his lips. "And I am going to Tuyumen to get another finger."

"At that time, there are only two endings for me. Either I find the sorcerer and kill him, or I am surrounded by the sorcerer."

"The strongest of the Zen monastery family died in Shirakawa Temple, the strongest of the Kamo family died in Tianwei Temple, and the remaining ruths were taken by the Gojo family." This is his responsibility.

"But, why are you looking for the big demon?" Wu Tiao Liu was stunned.

"Well—" the man stretched out his voice, "They are all gray-haired, and we are also gray-haired, and the gray-haired people must be good people hahaha!"

Five streams:...

Today is also a day when I despair of my elder brother.

...

It's night, cliff cave.

The fire flickered, and the bones of the beast were white. The satiated dog brothers sat on the straw mat, the Shashengwan closed their eyes and rested, while Yuanyi was still piercing the feathers with the grass stems.

He had already stringed the feathers into a cloak, but the grass stem was too fragile, and it was broken after carrying it all the way. No way, I can only wear it again.

Yuan Yi struggled with Feather earnestly, and the rustling sound kept coming.

Shashengwan opened his eyes and felt a little itchy in his fangs. He understands that the demon power's transformation period is deepening, and soon his body will undergo a round of replacement between the old and the new.

Raising his hand to lift his silver hair, he caught a glimpse of the hair stained a lot. Looking at the fluffy tail again, he found that the new fur had grown out, and the old fur was floating on top to form a dense layer.

Sesumaru wanted to shake them off, but thought of something when he reached out his hand.

After a moment of silence, he flung the velvet tail to the half-demon's side: "Comb the fur."

The reason is unknown.

"Half demon, comb the fleece tail." Saishengwan opened his mouth, "comb it down and use it as you like."

Yuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes lightened slightly.

He is a person who rarely expresses emotions, except when his brother gives him gifts. In the previous life, Iwakatsu gave him a flute made by himself; now, the monster brother is going to give him some fur.

For Yuanyi, the concern from his brother is to cherish the tenderness of his life.

That's the affection he has been longing for but has rarely received...

"Brother, I don't have a comb."

"Do you have no paws?"

So Yuanyi stood by the long velvet tail and stretched out two small hands to comb the tail. He thought that combing would be very smooth, and the combed dog hair should be able to be twisted into a forearm-long string, enough to make up for the gap in the grass stem.

But he never expected that combing a large dog is not combing more and more cleanly, but combing more and more.

After a few strokes, the hands were covered with dog hair. At first, he suspected that he was combing hard, but he found that even if he didn't comb the hair, the dog hair on the fleece tail was floating in layers.

Yuan Yi was silent for three breaths, and still started to do it.

Gradually, a small mountain of dog hair piled up in the cave. Let alone rubbing the string, Yuanyi felt that it could be woven into a bedding.

Shashengwan don't take a nap, don't care about half-demonic exhaustion at all.

It took a long time for Yuan Yi to comb the fleece. Then, while picking up the dog's hair, he tentatively said: "Brother, are you feeling unwell?"

Shashengwan: "No discomfort." It's just a period of demon power transformation.

Fate stayed silent and didn't expose his brother's white lie. He definitely didn't want him to worry about it.

But in fact, he had seen this disease...

In the previous life, in the ghost squad, the dog's skin raised by Mr. Purgatory was spotted, and the hair was shed every day. Later, he was cured with herbal medicine. It is said that it needs to be taken orally and externally to get the effect.

He still remembers the prescription.

So, the next morning, when he came back from a walk in the forest, he found that the half-monster who had gotten him had neither rubbing ropes nor hunting, but squatted by the fire to boil medicine with crude tools.

The medicinal smell is very strong, the black juice is tumbling, and there are green bubbles.

But the half-monster picked up the big leaf and thin bowl, handed it to him, and said respectfully with his smoky face: "Brother, this is your morning meal."

[Brother, this is my filial piety. 】

Shashengwan:...

Early eclipse... Didn't you even have the fish?

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