I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 177 I Will Really Tempt Humans Aww 5 (Three in One)
Seeing his thin figure walking out of the monastery quietly under the moon, Bai Luo decided to follow him.

The moonlight pours down like a bag, sprinkles through the sparse forest in the quiet mountains, insects sing overlapping, and a few fireflies float in the wild bushes.

The little fox demon followed the cold young man, following the sandalwood fragrance that he had tainted in front of the Buddha, and came under a century-old tree.

She squatted behind a bush to peek.

A young man not far away sat on the ground under the ancient tree, picked up the dead branches scattered on the ground, waved away the fallen leaves, opened the cloth bag in his hand, took out the fire pocket and lit the fire.

Bai Luo, who couldn't see clearly, climbed on the grass with her front paws, raised her two hind paws, and poked her head out.

At the same time, the bushes were rustling under her pressure, and in the still night, small movements quickly attracted the young man.

He raised his long eyebrows in the clear light and looked up, doubts flashed in his lazy phoenix eyes, he saw those two white pointy things floating behind the grass, then suddenly lowered down again, the grass swayed slightly.

"Little fox?" He said lightly.

"嘤" A childish cry sounded from behind the bushes.

The little white fox stepped on the grass covered with dead leaves, its white figure looked light and clean under the moonlight.

It quickly leaped across the grass and rushed towards the young man.

After Fan Jing confirmed that it was it, he withdrew his eyes and continued to focus on the thing in his hand.

When the little fox ran to him, he had already penetrated a clean chicken with a branch.

Bai Luo crouched beside him, her eyes wide open curiously.

I murmured in my heart: Good guy, I started eating meat before I got out of the vulgar, qaq sucks
She raised her little paw unconsciously, wanting to rub it, but she was afraid of the fire in front of her, so she had to go around with her little tail.

"Boom."

Fan Jing sprinkled spices on a chicken that was not much bigger than its head. Once the chicken was moved to the fire, even though it was not cooked through, it began to emit an appetizing aroma.

Bai Luo scratched the hem of Fan Jing's clothes, lowered her head and rubbed against his lapped knees.

Foxes are omnivores.

These few days she stayed in the cave to eat flowers, and she has never eaten meat since she became a fox.

Watching the chicken on the fire gradually grow oil stars, the color is bright, and the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.

Tears came out of her mouth involuntarily.

His paws stomped on the ground, waiting anxiously.

The young man behind him seemed to be aloof, unexpectedly he held her in his arms, his palm fell on the fur on her back, his fingertips sank into the soft white fur, and he stroked her.

She couldn't help rolling comfortably in his arms.

The Qionglun is full, and the Yaoguang runs through the moon.

Under the centuries-old tree, the lush branches and leaves are lush, and it looks quiet under the bright moonlight. The young man leans lazily on the thick and ancient tree trunk, slightly lifting his jaw.

Looking at the moon with long eyes, the dark pupils reflect the hazy moonlight.

The originally focused light in his eyes disappeared and gradually dissipated, like a layer of mist falling away from the world.

He stroked the slender palm bones of the little white fox in his arms, and moved it to the small wine jar wrapped in a coarse cloth.

Finger bones encircled the mouth of the wine jar and passed it to the lips. The light-colored lips parted slightly, and the thick wine with an intoxicating smell was poured into the mouth, swallowed, and the Adam's apple on the thin neck slowly slid.

The little fox in his arms looked up at him.

Seeing his lazy and wanton eyes, without guilt, it is not the first time to drink and eat meat outside the monastery.

So, a thirteen-year-old boy came to Tianjie Temple two years ago, when did he start drinking?

she quickly thought
When he was still Xiao Si wandering in a foreign land, he was brought back by a wealthy businessman to train him as twins.

In order to become a tool for businessmen to seize profits from officials, he has not only learned poetry, writing, singing and dancing, things like drinking are just a routine skill that upper-class twins must learn.

The young man was drinking too much, not knowing whether he was suppressing his melancholy, or reminding himself of the memories of the past that made him hate himself.

The little fox stretched out a paw and scratched at his heart, seeing that he drank most of the jar of wine, worried that he would not be able to wake up and return to Tianjie Temple at night, so she screamed in his arms.

Biting the cuff of the hand that held the wine jar again, he pulled it in one direction, reminding him that the roast chicken was done.

Fan Jing put down the wine jar.

The wine jar fell to the ground, and the rest of the wine seeped into the grass beside it.

He blinked his misty eyes stained with a hint of drunkenness, and a faint blush bloomed from his white ears.

Just like the fairy boy sitting down by Buddha, he fell into the world.

From the dusty appearance that doesn't bother to care about the world, there is a bit of childishness that should be seen in a rich and rich age.

In a drunken state, he took down the steaming chicken and put it on a dead branch beside him.

The little fox immediately jumped out of his arms, went to the grilled chicken and sniffed it, then raised his head and looked at him helplessly after making a sound.

He leaned on the tree recklessly, as if he could already communicate with it without barriers, his beautifully curved lips parted slightly, outlining a faint smile, and his clear and hoarse voice whispered:

"hot."

"woo"

Hearing this, the little fox lowered its head, jumped into his arms again, found a comfortable position on his lap, curled up in a ball, pressed its little head on its tail, and waited patiently.

Seeing the little monk looking at the star sky alone again, he didn't speak.

She had no choice but to mutter to the system: "Where is the satisfaction of this little villain? This is the first time a fox has accompanied him to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he is not moved at all."

"." The system ignored her, who only ate and slept and asked why. After a while, she reminded: "The first time you met Xiao Si, he was already a 13-year-old boy."

"Just like Qian Hai and Qin Chi in the previous two worlds, at the beginning of the mission, the older the little villain is at the beginning, the longer the miserable childhood he experienced alone."

"Caring is not given to everyone, and they can immediately dare to try to receive it."

Hearing this, the little fox sighed faintly.

Xiao Si has lost everything since he was six years old, from his grandfather being murdered by the Queen Mother and the clan to seeing his whole family die in vain.
Then he was sold to a wealthy businessman by a loyal servant he trusted, and no matter who it fell into, the childish him could only be worried.
Force yourself to live numbly.

He has always lacked love, even if he really got enough love, for his heart that has been dusty for a long time, love has become something he wants to have but is unable to accept.

Her approach to him as a little fox might be a better start than approaching him as a human being.

At least in front of the little fox, Xiao Si had the stubbornness that a teenager should have, unlike when he was in contact with other monks in the temple, he pretended to be cute and harmless.

Roasting chicken on a dead branch no longer smokes.

The little fox screamed in Fan Jing's arms.

The bleary-eyed boy gradually became clearer, reached out, pulled off the leg of the roast chicken, and handed it to its mouth.

The young man sat cross-legged all the time, keeping silent, watching the little fox lying in front of him contentedly gnawing on the meat, his lower eyelids with a little scarlet were slightly raised, and he smiled inexplicably.

"I've heard since I was a child that a fox is the most cunning animal in the world. If it becomes a demon, it will bring disaster to the world. Even if it's not a demon, you should be vigilant and suspicious. You're probably a fake fox."

"So clingy, come to me again and again, jump into my arms because of stuttering, so stupid."

"How did you become a fox?"

"?"

The young white fox looked at him innocently.

After gnawing on the meat on the chicken leg, it dropped a piece of chicken bone, and ran to him again to ask for it, with a particularly soft cry.

Fan Jing took apart the chicken and fed it piece by piece.

Seeing that it ate with a slightly round belly, such a small group of little guys would probably be easy to feed. He propped his chin with one hand and stared at it, his consciousness disturbed by drunkenness gradually becoming dazed.

"Ding! The villain's satisfaction level +5%, the current total value is 5%!"

"?"

After the little fox finished eating the meat, he looked at the satisfaction level again, and it had gradually risen to 5%.

Seeing the drunk young Juechen staring at her without moving, she seriously suspected that he was really drunk.

After a small roast chicken was eaten into her belly by a fox, the young man seemed to wake up a little bit, and after putting out the fire on the ground, he picked her up and held her in his arms.

He whispered softly, as if talking to himself.

"It's late at night, and it's cold. There's morning class tomorrow. If I go late, my husband will sue my father again."

"Ok?"

"Where did you little fox come from?"

"Is it my birthday present that my elder brother caught while hunting? Then... I have to pretend that I don't know you."

"Sir, you are right. It's almost my seventh birthday."

Bailuo: "."

late at night.

The wind in the mountains was a bit chilly, the moonlight was shrouded in fog for most of the time, and the entire Yanshan Mountain was plunged into a faint coldness.

She let the drunken little villain carry her back.

From the back door of the temple all the way to the Buddhist temple.

Fortunately, he mistakenly thought that he was still a seven-year-old kid playing at night, and he knew not to wake others up when he got home.

Therefore, under his shallow footsteps, no monks in the temple were disturbed.

The door of the meditation room creaked and was pushed open.

By the moonlight, there is still a little light in the house.

After he put the little fox on the table, he behaved like a sensible and self-conscious child. He went to the basin stand, dipped his fingers into the cold water, took the handkerchief with the other hand, and washed himself.

Washed up.

He took the water-soaked silk handkerchief to the table, wiped the little fox's furry face, and wiped its paws clean one by one.

Then he carried it to the couch, and fell asleep curled up in the quilt. The little fox was stuffed into the quilt by him, like a pillow tightly attached to his chest.

"."

Bai Luo tried her best to stretch out her claws, stretched herself in the warm arms of the boy, sniffed the light and quiet sandalwood on his body, and then yawned unconsciously.

He muttered to the system again: "I didn't expect that my goal of sleeping with the little villain was achieved so easily. He won't drive me away when he wakes up tomorrow?"

System: "Very likely."

"Bah"

The little fox gradually closed his eyes, like a child avoiding homework. Although he was very worried, he was lazy and sneaked without any guilt.

"Since it's tomorrow's plot, let's talk about it tomorrow"

"."

Fan Jing's palms holding her tightened suddenly, he lowered his head in a drunken dream, and pressed his chin against her hairy head.

"Ding! The villain's satisfaction level +5%, the current total value is 10%!"

Bai Luo: "...I really hope he doesn't wake up all the time."

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