Chapter 40
Several people's eyes were focused on the big fluffy yellow tail.

Huang Shuxun:! ! !

The next second, the big tail swished back under the brocade skirt.

Huang Shuxun smiled awkwardly: "Immortal... Immortal Lord..."

Jiang Fuyuan responded, then sat down and picked up the tea cup to drink tea.

She said why the prefect's wife didn't dare to accept her courtesy. It turned out to be a monster.

Seeing that Jiang Fuyuan had no intention of answering, Huang Shushun suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Fuyuan and shed tears without saying a word.

"Immortal Lord, please save me!"

The crystal tears hung under the eyelashes, unwilling to fall off, looking very pitiful.

That's if her tail hadn't come out from under her skirt and been wagging wildly.

Xiaopang silently picked up the broom and floated over. With a sad look on his face, he said to Huang Shushun, "Stop shaking it."

Huang Shuxun:?

Xiaopang pointed to the ground: "You're losing hair."

Huang Shuxun:......

When the bitter plot failed, Huang Shuju cried out, shedding tears immediately, and her face changed so quickly that Jiang Fuyuan was stunned for a moment.

She secretly lamented that it was a pity not to perform on stage despite her ability.

"Tell me, how do you know this about me?"

The Fuyuan Immortal Temple had not yet been built, and the name Fuyuan Immortal Lord was relatively famous in Hongze Township. She was not narcissistic enough to think that the wife of the prefect in Bozhou would have heard of her name.

Having exposed her identity as a demon, Huang Shuxun decided not to act like a human being, and did whatever she felt comfortable with. She sat crookedly on the ground, hugged her own tail, and used her fingers as a comb to follow the hair on the tip of her tail.

She smiled flatteringly and said: "Of course it's because the Immortal Lord's power is boundless. I felt the Immortal Lord's power and found it here..."

In fact, demons are born with the ability to predict danger. When Jiang Fuyuan came here, the demons in this land sensed that a powerful superior was coming.

It's just that the place is remote, so it took some time for the news to spread.

As both monsters, she would never betray her companions, and she would not tell Jiang Fuyuan that it was the group of monsters in the back of her house who shouted out.

Jiang Fuyuan knew that she was flattering her, so he didn't bother to argue with her. He complimented her in a half-hearted way: "Then you have a very good nose. You are worthy of being a dog monster."

Huang Shuxun's smile froze: "...the slave's true form is a weasel."

Jiang Fuyuan waved his hand, indicating that this was not important.

"What on earth are you here for?"

When Huang Shuxun mentioned the sad thing, she suppressed her smile and lamented: "I came to ask the Immortal Lord for help."

"You don't look like you're dying."

Huang Shusun: "...he is my husband, Zhai Jinzu, the prefect of Bozhou."

From Huang Shuxun's narration, Jiang Fuyuan learned that this was a story about a monster repaying its kindness.

A few years ago, as a weasel spirit who had been cultivating for hundreds of years, she reached a level that her ancestors would all encounter - asking for a seal. This was the most critical moment in their path of cultivation. She was looking for a person with high spirituality and asked him if he looked like her. Like people.

If that person said it was like him, her cultivation would reach a higher level, and she would shed her animal body and transform into a human form.If people say it doesn't look like it, then she will probably lose decades of practice and even lose the opportunity to practice.

Huang Shuxun hid in the grass and carefully observed every human passing by. It was very important, and she had to find a destined person with a pure and kind heart.

As time passed, she finally selected her target, which was Zhai Jinzu, who was still a scholar rushing to take the exam at that time.

Living up to her expectations, Zhai Jinzu said that her eyes were clear and bright, like a beautiful girl.

Huang Shuxun, who transformed into a human form, decided to repay her kindness. However, she did not give her benefactor wealth and fame like her predecessors in the clan did. She chose to pledge herself to him.

Jiang Fuyuan heard this: ...You are afraid that the fox was born in the wrong child.

Huang Shuxun, who was caught up in sweet memories, did not notice Jiang Fuyuan's unspeakable expression and continued to talk about her and Zhai Jinzu's loving past.The following plot is very consistent with the routine in the storybook. The scholar has red sleeves, is named on the gold medal list, marries a beautiful girl, has flowers in the bridal chamber, and makes others envious of her love and affection all the way.

Except he has no heirs.

At this point, Huang Shuxun's tears welled up again. She picked up her big tail and wiped it.

Jiang Fuyuan: "So you're here to ask for a child?"

She is not a gift to Guanyin, so worshiping her is useless.

Huang Shuxun quickly explained: "No, my child is already one year old."

In order to continue the incense of the Zhai family, Huang Shuxun prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha everywhere, took all kinds of folk remedies and secret medicines, and finally gave birth to Lin'er last year. Although the child was half-human and half-animal when he was born, he usually tried to hide it. To humans, it is just an ordinary doll.

It all started at the child's first birthday party not long ago.

"Ajin said he heard the child telling him to die."

There was unconcealable panic in Huang Shuxun's eyes: "Huair'er was just babbling and couldn't say a complete sentence at all, but A Jin said he heard clearly. It was indeed the child who spoke to him, telling him to die."

Even if he could tell the whole story, it was not normal for his father to die.

Jiang Fuyuan was silent for a moment, then opened her lips and said, "Have you ever tested the child with demonic power? Is there anything abnormal?"

Huang Shuxun shook her head: "Huai'er is no different from usual. I suspect there is something wrong with my master."

"Since that day, Ah Jin has been unable to sleep at night and is getting thinner and thinner. Every now and then, he says that he heard that Huai'er told him to die. I'm afraid that this will continue..."

Huang Shuxun choked with sobs: "I know that the union between humans and monsters is against the laws of heaven, but since I met A Jin, I have devoted myself to doing good deeds and abstaining from killing and eating meat. I just hope that our family can be safe..."

The weasel gives up the chicken for love!
Jiang Fuyuan was shocked, what kind of persistence was this that was so shocking that it defied nature.

No wonder she was salivating over the pheasant just now, feeling greedy.

Jiang Fuyuan suddenly felt a little moved. She put down the tea cup and looked at Huang Shuxun with a little more warmth in her eyes.

"Finding the problem costs 500 taels, and solving the problem costs 1000 taels."

Huang Shuxun, who was still wiping her tears, paused, as if she didn't understand her sudden words, and looked at Jiang Fuluan in front of her with tearful eyes.

Jiang Fuyuan frowned: "You don't want me to work in vain, do you?"

Hearing these words, Huang Shuxun reacted and smiled in tears: "No, no, no, of course we can't let the immortal travel in vain!"

It’s good to ask for money, it’s good to ask for money!Problems that can be solved with money are not problems!
Which century-old monster doesn't have some money for private housing? She has plenty of money!
Huang Shuxun jumped up from the ground with a smile on her face, raised her hands and asked, "Then when will we leave for Bozhou?"

"Going to Bozhou? It's so far..."

Jiang Fuyuan originally thought that Zhai Jinzu had also come to Hongze Township, but he didn't expect that this time he would be traveling far away.

Seeing her lowered eyes, Huang Shuxun asked cautiously: "Isn't the Immortal unwilling to travel far? Then I..."

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "It's okay to travel far away, but you have to pay more."

Huang Shuxun: "...Okay."

The departure time is tentatively scheduled for the afternoon. After all, Xiaopang has already prepared lunch and cannot waste it.

At noon, in addition to fried pork leg with beans and braised pig trotters with peanuts, they were all meat dishes that Huang Shuxun could not eat.

Huang Shuxun swallowed her saliva and tried her best to restrain herself from looking at the dining table.

"Immortal Lord, I, I will go and offer you a stick of incense first. You can eat it slowly."

After saying that, she ran away as if she were running away, fearing that if she looked at him one more time, she would break her precept.

The maid holding an umbrella who had been waiting outside the door for a long time greeted the prefect's wife, whose skirt was covered in dust and whose makeup was mottled on her face.

 Maid: Diaomin!How dare you disrespect Madam!
  Huang Shuxun: ...If you stop saying a few words, I still want to live with Ah Jin for a few more years.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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