Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 8 Do I have a father? 3
"I know, I know." The little fox said hastily, "I heard you tell the story of the white snake spirit before."

"That's right." Yu Xueji said, "The White Snake Spirit Bai Suzhen is a lesson learned from the past. It has practiced for thousands of years, but because it fell in love with a mortal, it unfortunately met Fa Hai and was suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda."

The little fox didn't understand, "Mother, why did Bai Suzhen fall in love with a mortal?" She curled her lips, looking down on him.He gloats: "It's a big stupid snake! It doesn't love its kind, but falls in love with a mortal. It deserves to be unlucky, and it deserves to be suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda!"

Yu Xueji sighed faintly:

"There are many human men who are excellent, which our spirit race cannot compare to. My child, you are still young, and there are many things that you cannot understand."

"Oh." The little fox thought for a while, then asked again: "Mom, what kind of person is my father?"

Yu Xueji recalled.Laugh before saying anything:
"He——" Yu Xueji said: "When I met him, he was in full bloom. He was a handsome man with a charming look and a dignified air. The most touching thing was his eyes. When he smiled, his eyes were curved. , like a crescent moon in the sky, clean, charming, and elegant."

"Really?" The little fox didn't believe it, and asked suspiciously: "Since father is so good, why did mother leave him?"

Yu Xueji was melancholy: "Because I want to cultivate, I have to cut off my emotions and desires. I don't want to be the second Bai Suzhen, and I don't want a thousand years of practice to be ruined."

"Oh." said the little fox.

No matter how good a man is, he is still a "person", and of course it is not as important as cultivation.

In the cave, Yu Xueji sat cross-legged, let the little fox also sit cross-legged opposite it, and then palms to palms.After a while, Yu Xueji's body gradually glowed with a layer of white light, and a halo enveloped it.After a while, a strong force slowly spread from Yu Xueji's palm to the little fox's palm, and then slowly flowed into the little fox's body.

In less than an hour, Yu Xueji transferred 200 years of skill to the little fox.

The little fox was a little uncomfortable with being transformed into a human form for the first time.

I murmured to myself: "I don't like being a human being. Being a human being is too troublesome. This hair is so long and inextricably long. Is it just for combing it and inserting pearl hairpins? Also, the clothes of Lao Shizi , I don’t see any benefits, I wear layer after layer, so it’s not cumbersome... The most annoying thing is that there is no tail, and you can only walk with the two rear feet, and you have to put on something called embroidered shoes. It’s really unnecessary, troublesome died……"

The little fox asked: "Mom, can I also put the front two feet down? Walk like a fox?"

Yu Xueji couldn't see it, so she quickly straightened it up.

While teaching: "The front two are not called feet, they are called hands." Yu Xueji said again: "A person needs to look like a human being. When walking, you must not bend your back, but hold your head high."

The little fox had a bitter face.

Not without depression: "Mother, it's hard work to be a human being. Standing upright and walking on two feet is not only exhausting, but also unsafe--uh, the chance of falling is quite high, and you can't run fast. Really, the human race is really backward , why not learn from us foxes, and also evolve, and walk on four legs?"

Yu Xueji was angry and funny.Take a look at it:
"A long time ago, the human race walked on four legs. It is because of evolution that they use two legs." It said, "You will get used to it if you walk more."

After walking for a long time, the little fox finally got used to it.

Swinging and swinging three times, curling Tingting.Walking to the side of the stream, facing the water to take a look at the shadow, looking left and right at the human-shaped self in the water, scratching the head and making poses.

(un.finished.to be.continued)
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