Tu Shan Rongrong and Huan Du Qingtian were discussing matters related to compensation.

Dongfang Haoyang walked over to Ya Ya, who was swinging her short, snow-white legs on a stool and stuffing cream pastries into her greasy little mouth.

This little fox demon isn't afraid of getting fat from eating so much cream...

Haoyang smiled helplessly and rubbed Ya Ya's head, who was happily eating.

"I heard that last night you sent Chu Batian with two Tiger Might soldiers to fish and steal melons in the river for you again?"

"Hey!" Tu Shan Ya Ya's folded ears stood straight up, her ahoge (cowlick) stood up in surprise, and her hands paused.

"Who told you that?" Ya Ya turned around, her face showing an expression of "I didn't, I didn't, don't frame me," and her greasy little hands, still wet from eating, grabbed Dongfang Haoyang's hand.

"I already told you to wipe your hands after eating. You're not a child."

Helpless, Dongfang Haoyang took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped clean the two restless little hands that wanted to touch his plain white robe. Finally, he wiped the greasy little face that was extremely beautiful and had a smug and mischievous smile.

He naturally received a complaint from the field mouse demon, who was also the melon farmer of Tushan.

Then, the fish in the river behind the mountain were all electrocuted by the Tiger Might Army under the command of Ya Ya, the little fox demon...

There was nothing we could do; in the end, it was Rongrong and I who paid for it...

"Behave yourself for these seven days. After we're done with this busy period, Ya Ya, wherever you want to go, I'll go with you, okay?"

Tu Shan Ya Ya looked at Dongfang Hao Yang, who had a faint smile on his face, turned her slightly flushed face aside, crossed her arms unhappily, and pouted.

"Hmph! Seven days after seven days, seven days after seven days, a whole year has passed. Every day is spent cultivating, handling government affairs, and spending time with Rongrong. I don't believe you at all." Ya Ya stuck out her little pink tongue and made a face.

"Uh, hehe." Dongfang Haoyang scratched his cheek and looked at his Ya Ya, who had her arms crossed and looked jealous. He felt a little helpless.

For the sake of Tushan's development and future plans, I inevitably have to spend less time with her. The main reason is that Ya Ya is too playful; if I don't keep an eye on her for a while, she'll run off to play somewhere.

He's always elusive, and I only have a few free days each month to spend quality time with her.

Sigh, even for someone as capable as Haoyang, career and family are a problem...

"Alright, alright, I won't lie to you this time. After I deal with that City Lord Mu Tian and clean up this mess, I'll take a break."

"When the time comes, wherever you want to go, I'll go with you."

Tu Shan Ya Ya's pretty face, which had just been a little resentful, suddenly blossomed into a bright and happy smile.

"It's a deal, just the two of us! No Rongrong allowed."

Dongfang Haoyang's lips twitched slightly. Without Rongrong? What was his little fox demon up to? Was she planning to take advantage of him behind Rongrong's back?!

Ahem, of course, this means that I have exclusively mastered Dongfang Haoyang's culinary skills.

Because every time they go out, Dongfang Haoyang is Ya Ya's top chef (a "delicious meal ticket" attribute), and the delicious food he makes is always eaten clean by Ya Ya.

"Hehe, I can just bring some back for Rongrong. Besides, you cook really fast, so you can cook again when we get back. It's rare for us to go out together, so please, you stinky cockroach, okay?"

Seeing his little fox demon with her big, watery eyes, her purple pupils filled with pleading and a pitiful look, Dongfang Haoyang felt a pang of guilt and nodded helplessly.

"Okay, but only once, okay? If Rongrong finds out and we don't bring her, we'll both be kneeling on washboards..."

"OK!"

The human and the demon raised their hands, chuckled, and immediately hit it off.

Seeing Ya Ya, the little fox demon, pouting at him with her pink lips pursed together and her big, watery eyes closed, Dongfang Haoyang helplessly tapped the little fool's forehead lightly.

This isn't like home where you have to be careful about when you're being affectionate. The Poison King is still talking to Rongrong about something. Even though they're in a blind spot and you can't see them, when it comes to serious business, you still have to be serious.

"I'm out there, I'll make it up to you when I get home."

"Aww, hehe."

Haoyang took out a large cantaloupe from his storage bag and gently sliced ​​it into eight pieces, which fell into a porcelain plate. He smiled and handed the plate to Ya Ya.

Seeing Ya Ya drooling with envy, taking tiny bites of the cantaloupe, Dongfang Haoyang couldn't resist melting his heart. He gently rubbed Ya Ya's slightly upturned, fluffy brown folded ears.

Mmm~ It feels amazing!

The wonderful touch of the fur is absolutely amazing, like petting the fur of a nine-tailed fox spirit.

In public, with strangers around, Ya Ya couldn't very well say that her childhood sweetheart was a pervert, but the sensitivity of having her ear touched was no less than being attacked by this scoundrel while being held in his arms.

Of course, Dongfang Haoyang didn't know this. Neither Ya Ya nor Rong Rong had told him. But Haoyang knew his limits and only stroked their ears twice before stopping.

But Haoyang was also quite puzzled. Why did Ya Ya, the little fox demon, turn red-faced and her watery purple eyes tremble slightly when he just rubbed her ears? Her breathing became a little unsteady, her folded ears stood up, and he could hear her breathing softly.

Um, Rongrong's ears were touched in the same way...

Hmm... Haoyang, sensing something was off, silently withdrew his hand and instead gave a gentle head pat.

The blush on Tu Shan Ya Ya's face subsided a little. She patted her pretty little face, and the slightly frizzy little fox demon smoothed her purple bangs. Then, feeling shy, she gently punched the boy's chest twice with her little pink fist.

Ya Ya: That pervert! He got to take advantage of me again.

Haoyang: It's best not to touch your ears too much; I always feel like something bad might happen...

Thinking this, Dongfang Haoyang smiled gently. Having appeased the little fox demon Ya Ya, he planned to go and see how the negotiations with Rongrong were going.

However, if Dongfang Haoyang knew the secret behind touching ears, he probably would never dare to touch Ya Ya and Rong Rong's ears so casually again...

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"Alright, the compensation agreement is settled then. Does the Poison King have any objections?"

Looking at the third leader of Tushan with a businesslike smile in front of him, the Poison King's heart was bleeding.

Damn it! That green-haired fox demon took away a third of the Southern Kingdom's treasury with just one piece of paper!

"Hehehe, the Third Master is fair and just, how could I dare to have any objections?"

"Ah, that's good~" Tu Shan Rongrong gently shook her finger and smiled.

I'm being sarcastic, can't you tell...?

Suddenly, a hand gently landed on Huan Du Qingtian's shoulder, startling the old Poison King, who turned to look at Dongfang Haoyang, who had a gentle smile on his face.

"How are the contract negotiations going with Rongrong?"

But before Tu Shan Rongrong could answer, the Poison King quickly bowed.

"No problem, Huan Du Qingtian firmly supports the reasonable terms proposed by Miss Rongrong."

"Old Poison King, don't hold back if you have a problem. Speak up! We Tushan people love to respect the elderly and care for the young."

Looking at Dongfang Haoyang's ambiguous smile, it seemed as if he was saying, "If there's a problem, keep it to yourself!"

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