The Heartless Mage Chapter 190: The fox wants revenge

In the remote villages in the deep mountains and forests, the stories of ghosts and foxes are the most. If you put it in the past, it would be just a matter of finding a great dancer. It's hardly a big deal. Now that Carpenter Wang has returned to normal, the villagers thought of what the vixen had done, and could not help but regard it as a joke, not panicking.

Waiting for a few days without a heart, I was a little relieved when I didn't see the fox spirit coming to take revenge. He burned the squirrel and hare skins he had accumulated these days with grass and wood ash, and he scribbled a pile of skins. The thick-leafed man used a needle and thread to stitch the leather into a large sheet, and he used it to surround the tent. This is the method he learned from the local Tunguska people in the Daxing'an Mountains. The Tunguska people's tents are covered with a layer of animal skins, so that they can not be afraid of wind and snow in winter.

There are still a few pieces of leather left, which he pieced together to make a mattress. Anyway, he still has to leave after the spring, neither he nor Su Tao intend to seriously build their homes. At night, the two of them were lying on the animal skin beside the fire pond, Su Tao resting on Wuxin's arm, looking up at the stars. The fine snow drifted down through the round holes at the top of the tent and melted into the warm air above the fire pit. The unintentional voice whispered in her ear, and it was he who was telling her a story. The story is full of mandrill ghosts and ghosts, which is in line with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling outside. Bai Liuli stuck her head out of Wuxin's neckline and listened with Su Tao.

"Finally, the great archmage went down the mountain alone after his victory." His breath lightly fell on Su Tao's cheek, faintly intermittently.

Su Tao turned to look at him curiously: "Where did the Archmage go?"

Wuxin thought about it for a while, then told her: "I don't know, the story ends here."

Su Tao saw the dark red light in the fire pool from his dark eyes. His eyes were really bright, and the light reflected in his eyes flickered. She was fascinated and stared at him until he raised his hand and brushed the messy hair from her face.

"Tomorrow, I will boil a pot of hot water and wash your hair." Wuxin suddenly said.

Su Tao said softly: "Wuxin, you are so kind to me."

Bai Liuli came to the spirit immediately, and listened desperately with her two black bean eyes open. However, Wuxin didn't follow Su Tao's words and said sweet words, only smiled at her: "The story is over, you can sleep too."

Su Tao was satisfied, she turned her back to Wuxin and fell asleep. Wuxin looked at her messy hair that was about to condense into pieces, and felt very uncomfortable, and decided to let Su Tao do personal hygiene tomorrow no matter what. A savage life will soon turn Su Tao into a savage, because Su Tao is still young and has a temperament to go with the flow.

I was speechless all night, and at dawn the next day, Wuxin really went to the nearby river to bring back the cold water with ice balls, and borrowed a few large pots from the neighbors. He guarded the stone stove outside and used a pot to boil water. When it was hot, he poured it into a large basin. He pulled the curtain aside and pushed the big basin into the tent. The tent was filled with warm water vapor, mixed with the fragrance of soap. Xiaoquan walked over with his arms in his sleeves, and when he saw Wuxin squatting outside frantically boiling water, he was inexplicable: "Brother, are you thirsty?"

Wuxin's face is full of dust and fireworks: "I'm going to boil water for your sister-in-law to take a bath—you stay away from the tent."

Xiaoquan felt a little embarrassed when he heard this: "Is there enough water? Can I help you go to the river and bring another bucket back?"

Wuxin immediately handed the bucket to him: "Good brother, thank you for your hard work."

After saying this, he reached into his padded jacket and scratched it, and suddenly found that Bai Liuli in his arms was gone. Since the beginning of winter, this Bai Liuli has been sticking to his chest from morning to night to keep warm, and has never done anything without saying goodbye. Looking around, looking down for two times, he finally found a thin white tail tip under the corner of the curtain.

Wanxin calmly pinched his tail and slowly stretched it out. Until Bai Liuli was completely pulled out of the tent, he unintentionally shoved him back into his arms and asked in a low voice, "Bai Liuli, what are you looking at, old man?"

Before Bai Liuli could answer, she raised her head involuntarily and subconsciously, and found that the owl came back at an unknown time, and it landed on the top of the tent without a sound, and was also peeping inward.

Inadvertently, he whistled for a long time, feeling very dignified and noble.

Su Tao fought hard in the tent, and after a lot of effort, she finally cleaned up her true colors. Sitting by the fire pond drying her hair, she was just about to enjoy this rare moment of refreshing, but unexpectedly, she picked up a lot of sparrow dung and came back and was about to smear it on her face. She screamed in horror and turned to flee. But Wuxin can even catch a rabbit, let alone a her? It was like a child being hugged by Wuxin. She widened her eyes and screamed, seeing that Wuxin rubbed a finger sparrow dung against her face. Her facial features were all wrinkled together in an instant, she grinned and twisted around in Wuxin's arms, closing her eyes tightly refusing to face reality.

Inadvertently, she quickly rubbed her hands and face with sparrow dung. After a moment he let go and washed her hands and face with water.

"The sparrow dung is not dirty." He comforted Su Tao: "We can't get vanishing cream now, so we have to deal with it with sparrow dung."

Su Tao huddled in the corner and touched the back of her hand and cheek, feeling that her skin was much smoother than before. The cold and dry mountain winds of winter had almost blown a crust out of her face, and the backs of her hands were as rough and chapped as dry land. Quite curiously observing Wuxin's every move, she thought that Wuxin really knew everything and could do anything. Holding her chin in her hand, she lost her mind, and she remembered that Wuxin had just wrapped her body with only one arm, which was so powerful.

Su Tao spent the whole morning thinking about it, and it was not until she accidentally put the spoon in her hand that she realized it was time for lunch.

After the two drank a belly of meat porridge, Wuxin went out hunting as usual, collecting more sparrow dung on the way to protect Su Tao's face.

Carrying a sharpened birch branch, he walked slowly into the depths of the woods alone. Suddenly seeing a hare flashing in the grass, he immediately bent down on all fours. Just as he was ready to go, a thin moan suddenly sounded behind an old tree not far away.

Wu Xin Mi looked around, the terrain in the forest was uneven, the grass grew in a mess, and he vaguely saw a white shadow moving behind the old tree. Hesitantly got up, he walked slowly to the old tree without saying a word, wanting to find out.

As he was about to approach the old tree, a white face suddenly protruded from behind the tree. With bangs on her face and her hair in a bun, she looked like an old-fashioned little daughter-in-law, and she was also a pitiful and beautiful little daughter-in-law, with only two slender brows raised in a painful expression. Glancing at Wuxin, the little daughter-in-law said, "Help me, eldest brother, I just sprained my foot, and now it hurts so much that I can't move."

Wuxin walked around in front of her with a smile, and squatted down steadily from a meter away: "How did you twist?"

The little daughter-in-law stretched out a small snow-white hand diagonally: "In the grass nest over there, I accidentally stepped on the air, oh, it hurts me to death."

Wuxin asked again: "Which of your feet did you twist?"

The little daughter-in-law pouted to the next: "Here, the left foot."

Wuxin looked up and down the little daughter-in-law, and saw that she was wearing a clean white trousers, and there was quite a moving look between her eyes. Nodding to his little daughter-in-law, he stood up with a smile: "I see, see you later."

The voice fell, and he turned to leave. When the little daughter-in-law saw it, she immediately panicked: "Just knowing what's the use, big brother, you have to save me. If you don't save me, I'll have to freeze to death in the woods."

Wuxin squatted down in front of her again and asked slowly, "How can I save you?"

The little daughter-in-law pursed her lips and smiled: "You carry me away."

Wuxin tilted his head and replied in a singing voice: "I'm not willing to work hard, how tired I am to carry you!"

The little daughter-in-law raised her hand and gestured at him: "You stingy, the weather is so cold, you should be carrying a human flesh bed."

Inadvertently digging out my ears: "Even if you are a mattress, it's not my turn to sleep."

The little daughter-in-law winked at him: "Shameless, if you have the ability, you also rush to sleep."

Wuxin showed a silly look and winked at her: "But I'm not sleepy at all, I just woke up this morning."

The little daughter-in-law smiled: "Stinky boy, why are you pretending to be stupid?"

Wuxin raised his eyebrows: "Wow! How dare you call me stupid? I can't spare you today!"

When the voice fell, he rushed up to grab the collar of the little daughter-in-law with one hand, raised the other hand high, and slapped more than a dozen of the other party's big mouths in one go, slamming the little daughter-in-law's head into a rattle. The little daughter-in-law was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and immediately began to struggle. Raising her hands to block Wuxin's big slap, she opened her mouth to Wuxin, and exhaled a cloud of blue mist. Wuxin counterattacked immediately, with a strong "Bah" sound, and spat a mouthful of saliva directly into the opponent's face.

The little daughter-in-law was so angry that her eyes were splitting. The two fought like this for a while, and soon they were exhausted together. The little daughter-in-law kept taking deep breaths, and Wuxin also looked left and right, trying to find a mouthful of snow to moisten her throat. When the two sides were confronting each other, the little daughter-in-law suddenly raised her head back and looked at Wuxin from a different angle. At the same time, she called out a fox: "Ow? How do I think you look familiar?"

Wuxin still clutched at her neckline: "Goblin, don't get close to me! Believe it or not, I raped you first, then killed and then grilled you?"

The little daughter-in-law shouted: "Fuck! This sentence is also very familiar, maybe you are..."

Wuxin stared at her: "Who am I?"

The little daughter-in-law's voice dropped a tune: "Could it be that you are... Wuxin?"

Wu Xin was taken aback: "How do you know me?"

The little daughter-in-law gave him a punch in the chest: "You loved me during the Qianlong period, but you forgot all about it?"

Wuxin Yingyingchaochously remembered a little fur, but my heart skipped a beat, I would rather not remember: "Do you remember what happened two hundred years ago? Your heart is too broad!"

The neckline in his hand suddenly loosened, and a big fox with white hair and red eyes jumped out of his jacket and trousers, and fell from the sky to pounce on Wuxin: "Don't talk slander, you motherfucker! How dare you say you don't know me?"

Waitless lying on the ground, biting my head and answering: "I seem to know you...a little bit."

The big white fox put a paw on his throat and opened his mouth to speak fluently: "Those who are ruthless, dare you say that you only know me a little?"

Wuxin knows the opponent's fighting ability very well, so he doesn't dare to act rashly: "Dabai, listen to me——"

The fox doesn't listen: "You still called me Xiaobai two hundred years ago, how can you become a big white now?"

Wuxin smiled wryly at her: "I was complimenting you two hundred years ago. You see, you are bigger than a wolf dog. In my mind, you have always been Dabai. Dabai, I didn't recognize you just now, I thought it was a The little fox who wants to harm people will be cruel. If you are angry, I will let you fight back. After the fight is over, you and I will say goodbye from now on, you will be your demon, and I will be mine. Okay? "

The fox twisted into a wave from head to tail: "Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen! You left without saying goodbye two hundred years ago, and I haven't settled with you yet!"

Wuxin looked at her with a sullen face, thinking that such a heavy fox would still be coquettish, almost crushing himself.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound all around, and five or six red foxes, large and small, ran out from the depths of the woods, and each sat around obediently, with the appearance of disciples and grandchildren.