"At that time, I went back to bully him every day, scolding him, kicking him, throwing his things on the ground, and pushing him down in crowded places..."
said the little fox.
"But he still ignored me. I didn't understand what made him unhappy. Now I think it may have scared him at the time."
Feng Wuli listened quietly.
No matter how much noise the little fox made around him or how loud she shouted, the human would still not respond to her.
It's just that in the eyes of everyone around him, he has changed from the weird kid who used to lie to a normal person who no longer makes people worry.
The more normal he is, the more the little fox bullies him;
Bully him every day.
The boy's family was a little scared, so they invited the great mage from the temple. The great mage did the magic for several days, but strange things still happened.
"Master, is this okay?"
The Archmage wiped his bald head with a nervous look on his face: "This, this evil is a bit fierce. It should be a big monster with powerful magic. Even the little monk may not be able to deal with it..."
"Ah, what should I do?"
"But the young monk looked at it. Although this monster is causing trouble, it doesn't seem to be harming anyone..."
"Master means..."
"Let's take a look first, let's take a look first..."
As he spoke, a stone flew out of nowhere and hit the monk's head.
Come out and harm people in broad daylight!
What a sinister thing this is!
The little fox looked at the panicked people in the audience and suddenly smiled.
It seems that bullying this guy every day has become the instinct of the little fox.
The little fox didn't know what kind of emotion it was, and he wasn't as angry as he was at the beginning.
She just didn't understand why this human being suddenly ignored her, and she didn't understand why she continued to do such meaningless things every day.
That boy was always silent. When he was pushed down, he patted his clothes and stood up. When he overturned a table and chair, he helped him up. When he was splashed with water, he went home silently to change clothes. He just silently followed the torn books. The teacher admitted his mistake.
One person and one demon are actually used to this way of getting along.
The boy who loved lying in the private school gradually became more gregarious, even though many strange things still happened around him.
That day, the gentleman he respected the most gave him a straw hat;
The boy was very happy because his husband knitted it himself;
People from the private school nearby gathered around with envy;
But then, under the surprised eyes of all the children, the exquisite straw hat suddenly floated in the air and was torn...
The boy lowered his head, his hair covering his eyes;
The atmosphere fell to freezing point.
Two years later, the human boy talked to her again.
"Go away!"
As he said that, he pushed away his classmates from the private school and ran away alone. The remaining students looked at each other in confusion, wondering why he was so crazy.
That’s it;
I was hated.
The little fox stood there for a long time, and the crowd dispersed, until night fell. She looked at the straw hat that she had torn to pieces on the ground, and she was fascinated.
Did you...did you go too far?
It must have been disliked;
Just go and apologize tomorrow;
She picked up the straw hat and waited for the message the next day.
Only this time, the next day didn’t come as promised;
The artillery fire outside broke the tranquility of this small northern town. Everyone was in chaos. When she ran to the private school, it was already in ruins and the crowd was in chaos. She fell and the straw hat in her hand fell off. She anxiously went to pick it up, but was pushed by the crowd in the middle of the road. The whole world seemed to be a mess, and there were so many people that it was like garbage.
Finally, she held the straw hat in her hand and looked at everyone with panic on their faces.
"Why does the donor still miss this place?"
She turned around and saw the bald donkey that the boy's family had invited to slay demons;
The bald donkey was holding a stick in his hand. Behind the bald donkey were a group of bald donkeys, each holding a stick.
They went against the crowd and maintained order in the panic;
The crowd on the whole street was like a surging river, while the little fox and the bald donkey were like two stubborn rocks, one big and one small, calm and abrupt.
"Can you see me?"
"The little monk doesn't have enough magical power. In the past, he could only see vague shadows, but he was probably about to die. Today he finally saw the girl."
"Are you going to die?"
"The Zhou family has already fled to the south. The world is going to be in chaos. Please take care of yourself, donor."
The tall monk bowed to her and led the monk soldiers behind him out of the city;
A mere dozen or so people broke through like a torrent of steel and went against the crowd.
Just when passing by the little fox, the monk turned around again and picked up the demon-conquering pestle in his hand;
He gently tapped the little fox on the forehead.
"The consequences of this life will be repaid in this life. Donor, don't hit the monk with stones in the next life."
That year, the land fell into war, and the young man's family fled to the south. The monk bought time for the people to flee and took the monk out of the city to meet the enemy. The setting sun was like blood, and the little fox took the straw hat and entered the forest.
"I still feel guilty when I think about it. Later, one of my sisters came back from the south and said she saw that person in the south. She also gave me this piece of paper and told me that the person was near the address above."
The little fox looked at the straw hat in his hand. There was a mark that it had been torn and then repaired.
The repair is actually not very good-looking, but it can be seen that it has been repaired very seriously.
Feng Wuli listened in silence.
"Take the bus or buy a shared bike?"
"A bicycle? I feel a little uncomfortable riding that car."
"Okay, but the shared bicycle doesn't seem to have a back seat. You can sit on the basket. You're very light anyway."
"Thanks a lot."
He took a sip of lemon tea and finished it, then asked the little fox to take her big kettle and asked the clerk of the milk tea shop to fill the kettle with two liters of poplar nectar.
He actually charged forty!
When he came out, the little fox did not sit in his seat, but stood aside.
Sitting where they were, several young men and women were talking and laughing.
They couldn't see the little fox and thought no one was sitting there.
"Ah, I'm sorry, is this your seat?" A girl looked at Feng Wuli who came out and apologized.
"It's okay, I'm leaving too."
"Handsome guy, do you want to add us on WeChat?"
"OK."
The girl happily scanned his QR code and found an obviously commercial WeChat account.
I am the incense and candle shop in Wangxilou
The above is the greeting content
You have added the incense and candle shop in Wangxilou, now you can start chatting.
"This, this is?" The girl was a little stunned.
"Free shipping nationwide. You can order online if necessary. It's a century-old brand."
The girl felt that she was acting crazy, so she could only nod awkwardly.
Feng Wuli took the kettle and left, and the little fox quickly followed.
He took the kettle in a deserted place and said thank you.
Feng Wuli glanced at a shared bicycle and planned to ride there, when he suddenly asked: "By the way, little fox, do you know how long a human's life span is?"
"Human lifespan? I heard from the sisters in the clan that it is very short..." The little fox thought for a while: "It should be three hundred years, right?"
drop--
Welcome to Hello Bicycle——
Feng Wuli silently put her on the basket of the car, kicked off and left.
