Eaglewood Crumbs

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In the empty courtyard, a furnace of incense is like crumbs.

He stood in front of the carved pane, raised his head slightly, and let the breeze brush his cheeks. His face has been ruined in half, and his left cheek is burnt from his chin, and he has scabs. He heard the sound of light footsteps behind him, stretched out his hand and fumbled by the window, turning around awkwardly: "You are here."

His eyes are no longer visible.

The breeze was blowing, and the wind chimes hanging on the panes began to jingle again.

"I thought it would be painful to be unable to see things, but now I know it's not like that." He smiled slowly, noble, reserved but firm, "I can still touch with my hands and listen with my ears. Look at it with your heart. The lotus in the garden should be blooming. I smelled a faint scent of lotus in the wind. I heard the rustling of the leaves being blown by the wind. There were drops of water falling from the leaves, and you."

He slowly raised his hand and said softly, "Let me touch your face, I want to know what you look like." The slender fingers fumbled for a long while, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If one day I I can see it again, I will definitely recognize you right away, and then..."

Then I am going to find someone who is very important.

Fish soup and coffin

It is fine after the snow. The setting sun on the horizon is red, like a fire, and the thin snow on the riverside is also light red, which is really beautiful.

Hu Man staggered and walked in the snow, leaving a trail of blood wherever he went. He is a notorious Jiang Yang thief, but he was calculated when he stepped on the plate, and ended up in an embarrassing situation. He sighed, tore off a hem, squatted down and wrapped the soles of his feet. After being chased for three days and three nights, the soft satin shoes under his feet had long been worn by the thorns and sandstones on the mountain, and his feet were cold and dull, fearing frostbite.

He was thirsty and hungry, and walked slowly toward the river. At this season, it might not be easy to catch a fresh fish. But for a thief like him who is not weak in skill, it is not too difficult. He touched his pocket, only a sweat towel on him, a few pieces of silver, but no folds.

Without the fire, it means that he caught the fish and can only devour it alive. On weekdays, he absolutely refused to suffer this kind of suffering, but when he was hungry and cold like a bereaved dog, there was a glimmer of survival in his eyes, which he could not care about.

Hu Man staggered to the edge of the river, about to take off his robe and walk into the water when he heard the sound of the water. Twenty steps away, half of the ship's body was exposed in the reeds. A woman in a light green shirt was kneeling and sitting on the stern, soaking a handkerchief in the river water, and then picked it up to wring out the water. A pair of white wrists were exposed between the robes of the clothes.

Hu Man's eyes lit up and he looked around vigilantly. Those who were chasing him had been thrown away. There was no one left in the wilderness on the Lanxi River. He arched his waist and slowly approached the boat. The woman kneeling in the stern of the boat did not feel any stranger approaching, and took out an outer robe from the tub behind her and put it in the river for washing.

This robe was obviously worn by a man. Hu Man paused and looked at the boat, as if he wanted to see through the wooden planks that there was someone inside. The longer the time of licking the blood with the knife, the more cautious people are, lest there be a mistake. He thought of the anecdote in the rivers and lakes. It seemed that there was a young son who had haunted the wilderness. The maid beside him was beautiful and beautiful, carrying a collection of gold and jade, and drinking a silver cup and jade cup, lest others might not see them as if they were from a rich family. The most famous thieves in the arena have followed them. This thief was notoriously murderous, cunning and cruel. I don't know how many gangsters died in his hands. The corpse of the thief was finally found in a mountain stream, with his eyes wide open, his face twisted, only a little scar on the center of his eyebrows, and no more scars on his body.

Hu Man thought about this, he felt cold all over, and he did not dare to approach the boat again.

Suddenly heard a few coughs in the cabin, a man's weak voice came out: "Yan Dan, cough cough, Yan Dan, you come in..."

The woman in the light green shirt hurriedly got up when she heard the words and immediately lifted the curtain of the boat into the cabin. At the moment when the boat curtain was lifted and then hung down, Hu Man already smelled a scent that made people swallow. This fragrance is so tempting to hungry people.

He was embarrassed, and boldly walked over. It happened that the woman named Yan Dan came out of the cabin again and saw a dirty and vicious stranger approaching. She took a step back in fright, and her voice trembled: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Hu Man immediately smiled: "Girl, don't panic, I'm a business traveler, but I met a **** dog robber on the road and was robbed of his goods. All my companions were killed by the strongman. Only I ran a few hills. I just fled here." This sentence is not a total lie. He indeed lost all his valuables. He turned over three hills like desperate before throwing him away.

Yan Dan's eyes were clear, showing a touch of sympathy, and smiled slightly: "I thought you were a bad guy." Wu Nong said softly, the color was clear, and it became even more beautiful after a smile.

Hu Manxin’s itchy hair, took a step forward, and reached the ground: "I fled to the riverside, and I was too hungry to walk. The girl was born with such a beautiful appearance, and she must have a good heart. I wonder if I can give me some food. ."

Yan Dan shook his head, apologetic: "I can't be the lord, so I have to ask my son." She turned around and carefully raised a corner of the boat curtain, as if the cold wind outside would blow in: "My son, A senior businessman came outside. He said he had encountered a robber and had not eaten for several days. Can he come in and sit down?"

Hearing a voice from the side of the boat curtain, it was the same as the voice of the weak man who had spoken earlier: "It's cold outside, let him in."

Yan Dan turned her head and smiled slightly: "Please come in." She lifted the curtain of the boat and let Hu Man in. Hu Man's eyesight is very good, and he can see at a glance that these white hands are beautiful, with soft fingertips, they are definitely not hands that have been trained in martial arts, and have not even done heavy work. In the cabin, a handsome young man wrapped in a blanket leaning on a soft cushion, his face was pale, his cheeks were still a little sickly red, and he gave his hand weakly: "Please sit down. I am seriously ill, so I won't get up and bow. Please don't blame it for being rude."

Hu Man was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was calm: "The son is polite." He was exhausted, and he was afraid that it would take two or three days to recover. But except for a weak **** the boat, he was a seriously ill son brother. , Wait for him to eat and drink enough, three or two strokes can easily control people

Yan Dan brought a soft cushion and asked the guests to sit down before going to look after the steaming casserole in the corner. Hu Man sat on the mat, smelled the fragrance floating in the casserole, he was even hungry in his belly, only to endure: "How can you two settle down in this wilderness? This area is quite unstable, and there are many Xiangma cottages nearby. This is too dangerous, alas."

The young man sat upright, with a gentle and gentle attitude: "I saw that the snow scene here is very good, so I rented a boat and wanted to stay on the river for a few days. I have never seen a ringing horse, but I can't waste my kind reminder, The two of us will leave after tonight."

Hu Man glanced at the white jade hairpin of the other party's hair, which was transparent and lustrous. He has a lot of gold and silver treasures in his hands, and he knows that this hairpin is very valuable. Such a young rich man came to the wilderness to enjoy the snow. He was also a sour scholar who wanted to come, and he came out to write a few poems and read a few words. He thought so in his heart, but his face showed an expression of admiration: "Such a snow scene can only be appreciated by an elegant person like the son. I don't know the name of the son. I am out of danger this time. When I go back, I must provide the two longevity tablets."

As soon as he finished speaking, he only heard Yan Dan's chuckle, but when he saw his son coming over, he hurriedly stuck his tongue out, put his index finger on his lips, three points playful and seven points cute. The young man turned his head to look at Hu Man, and said lightly: "In the next Yu Mo, this little thing, my dear friend, don't have to keep it in mind."

Hu Man read Yu Mo's name several times and confirmed that there is no such person in the rivers and lakes.

The sunset outside has faded completely, the dusk is getting thicker, and the cold wind is blowing. The brazier in the cabin was burning vigorously, warm as spring, peaceful and peaceful, and could not feel the cold outside at all.

Yan Dan picked up two pieces of linen cloth soaked in water, folded them into two thick pieces, wrapped them in his hands, and brought the steaming casserole onto the low table. The scent only smelled, and the casserole still boiled and bubbled.

This is a pot of fish soup. It has been simmered for a while, the soup is slightly white, and the fish body is white and greasy, as if it is condensed.

Hu Man couldn't help swallowing. Yan Dan took the bowl and chopsticks, first scooped a bowl, together with a fish in it, and placed it in front of him: "Please use." Then he spooned half a bowl of soup and knelt down beside Yu Mo. Blowing the heat slowly.

Hu Man drank a bowl of soup twice and three times. He couldn't even take care of the fish bones. The wind remnants usually ate the fish. After the food was eaten, his stomach was no longer empty, and he let out a sigh of contentment.

But Yu Mo couldn't swallow it. Yan Dan took out a small spoonful of fish soup, patiently blew away the heat, and brought it to his mouth. Before he swallowed it, he coughed heartily and coughed up all the fish soup. Yan Dan seemed to be panicked too. He raised his hand and kept stroking his son's back, with a soft voice: "My son, if you don't want to eat, don't force it. Call me when you have an appetite, and I'll cook it again. "

Yu Mo nodded, leaning on the cushion without speaking.

Yan Dan took the soup to Hu Man again, and whispered, "My son is not very well."

Hu Man took the bowl: "The body recuperation and recuperation will be good, but this blessing is something no one can ask for." He rolled his eyes, and he was determined to pay attention. This sickly boy brother must not be able to stay, but this girl , Playful and cute, gentle and considerate, as well as good craftsmanship, it is also good to catch home and be a concubine.

After dinner, Hu Man suddenly said, "I ate and drank here, and there is nothing to return the two of you. Why don't you tell a story and listen to it."

Yan Dan smiled slightly: "Okay, I love hearing stories the most." Yu Mo wrapped a blanket and leaned on the soft cushion, saying nothing.

The story that Hu Man wants to tell has been circulated a lot in the arena recently, and it is the last time to test the other party. As long as you are in the arena, you will never have heard of it.

"This story happened in Qingshi Town. A poor boy, his father died, and he had no money to bury him, so he was dragged to a messy grave and buried indiscriminately. The poor boy was still a little filial. I was chewed off by a nearby wild dog, so I dug a hole with a shovel. I was digging and digging, and suddenly I heard a click, and there was a shiny thing in the soil. Guess what?" Hu Man pretended to be mysterious , I saw Yan Dan shook his head, and then said, "That is a cup made of gold, which has already been flattened. The poor boy jumped out of the dirt pit and dug down with his hands, and soon he dug out a few butterfly-shaped pieces. He’s here. He hasn’t seen anything valuable, but those jade, even people who don’t know the goods, can see that they can be exchanged for a lot of silver. He ran home with these treasures, and even ignored his father’s body. The news that he dug up the baby soon spread in the town, and gradually spread to other places. Many people came to hear the wind and wanted to ask the poor boy for questioning, but they were shocked when they opened the door. Guess what happened again?"

Yan Dan still shook his head: "Can't guess."

Hu Man raised his hand and patted on the table, and Deng Ying jumped: "The poor boy has died in his own house, his eyes protruding, his face turned purple, as if he was frightened. His body has been rotten, and there is something on it. The corpse insects crawled around, and he still held the treasures dug out from the random graves. Those who found them took away the jade bib from his hands, but within a few days, they all died again. The conditions are exactly the same."

A bit of fear appeared on Yan Dan's face, and even Yu Mo, who had been lying halfway, opened his eyes slightly.

"It's like a plague. Anyone who touches this jade will die. Finally, a group of talented people came to Qingshi Town. They kept finding the tombs in the chaotic graves, and they broke into them. They saw the middle of the tombs. Holding a coffin. The coffin is very thick, the wood is very good, and it is inlaid with gold and silver. The coffin alone is the case, and the price of the funeral goods inside is even more predictable. The group opened the coffin and only Seeing that there is a woman lying inside, beautiful and beautiful, she is actually a living person." Hu Man said this, and her tone was a little trembling, "The woman suddenly jumped up and inserted her finger into the leader's heart, putting a **** The heart was dug out. The man’s eyes were prominent, his face was horrified, and he died without resistance. The rest of the people immediately turned and fled, went back a little, and found that there were a few fewer, but he didn’t have the guts to mess with the grave anymore. ."

Yan Dan was scared when he heard it, and shrank to Yu Mo. Yu Mo lightly patted her shoulder, and whispered comforting: "Well, the world is righteous, where are there any ghosts in the world? This story is also spread, and the more it is spread, the more you go, don't believe it." These two sentences are really a scholar. Spirit.

Hu Man just smiled without refuting it.

After a while, Yan Dan suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot to take the clothes washed outside and dry them." She stood up and hurried to the stern. Hu Man found her after seeing her washing clothes outside. He secretly laughed at her carelessly, and felt that she was more cute than a shrewd woman. Yu Mo closed his eyes and lay down motionless.

Seeing the time had come, Hu Man pulled out the dagger from his sleeve and walked slowly to Yu Mo.

The brazier in the corner was burning vigorously, and the bright red fire light reflected on the face of the young man lying on the soft cushion with his eyes closed, making him even more handsome. Hu Man suddenly rushed over, covered his mouth with his palm, and raised the dagger in his hand. Yu Mo's eyelashes trembled lightly and slowly opened his eyes.

As the sun came east, the thin snow on the river bank turned into water droplets.

A few pieces of thin ice are still floating on the Lanxi River, and the boat on the river is heading northward along the river.

A young and handsome young man stood on the bow of the boat with his hands held up, raised his head and closed his eyes. He opened his eyes, his eyes were actually red: "Have you packed up? It's about to land soon."

When the boat curtain was lifted, a woman in a light green shirt came out, with a lot of things on the wooden tray in her hand: "Okay, okay, don't rush me." She lowered her body and removed everything in her hand. Thrown into the river. The wooden pan floated away along the current, and the dagger sank to the bottom with a plop. Only a set of dirty men's clothes and a purple casserole filled with mud and dead leaves floated on the water.

"That person seems to be hungry too, even eating the leaves and mud with relish." She smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked up at the young son next to her.

"You know what it is, and you dare to bring it to me. Your courage is getting bigger and bigger." He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his eyes turned dark again, "I think you are restless again. Right." This was said with a smile, and the tone was not very threatening.

Yan faintly smiled: "That mortal has a bad mind and is covered in blood. You dare to eat such a dirty spirit. The leaves and mud are much cleaner than it."

Yu Mo recollected for a while and nodded: "It's really not very clean. But it's better than nothing. If you eat too pure essence, you will be punished by heaven. I still think it's too long?" He squinted, his face satisfied: "You just want to. Now, this is doing a good day. If you wrong yourself and benefit the world, what can you not bear?"

Yan Dan was silent for a long time, but couldn't help but said, "You are a fish-eyed man with a thick skin."

Yu Mo looked at her, half joking: "What's wrong with this? Besides, fish and lotus are originally a pair. If I had a thick skin, so would you." He raised his hand, but saw the vast mountains and cliffs ahead. The edge condor hovered, and the highest mountain was covered with white snow: "We're home."

Kanasher, also known as Kuanglan Mountain, means the Bi of Mobei in the old saying.

Outside the Kuanglan Mountain, there is a vast desert, full of wind and sand all year round. But in the mountains it was another scene. At that time, the snow in Kuanglan Mountain had not melted. The newly-grown eagle was pushed down the cliff by the eagle, and flew desperately with its wings; the fluffy little squirrel poked its head out of the pine tree with dark eyes. Looking around without blinking; the fat little tiger was rolling in the snow, and soon he was dragged back to his nest by the tiger mother.

The true Bi of Mobei is a valley in the mountains.

Yu Mo raised his hand and imprinted on the huge ancient tree in front of him, and a clear handprint appeared on the thick trunk. With only a few rumbling sounds, the snow on the trees fell one after another, and a tunnel appeared in the center of the trunk. He flicked his sleeves and walked in. Yan Dan followed him and walked in.

The two of them wandered around in the dark and dull tree hole, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and the bright sunlight suddenly pierced them so that they couldn't open their eyes: everywhere they could see, there were flowers like brocade, green grass, and the lake shimmering. Lin, the fragrant wind blowing from the face, and the cold weather outside the valley seems to have no effect on this place.

Yu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's better to be at home."

Yan Dan looked around, wondering: "Dan Shu will definitely wait for me to tell him the story at this time, why isn't he here today?"

The corners of Yu Mo's mouth moved slightly, and he did not speak. He only heard a screaming scream from a distance. A mass of things rolled down from the top of the mountain, crawling in front of the two with hands and feet, tears streaming down: "Coffin, coffin! There is a coffin by the side! The mountain lord, oooooo, it’s terrible..." It was a child with ears on his head and a tail on his buttocks. He had a red, apple-like face, and he was wearing clothes. Randomly twisted into a ball and hung.

Yu Mo frowned: "Where is the Lord Zilin?"

"The owner of Zilin Mountain is gone, there is a coffin in the owner's room, oooooo..."

Yu Mo picked up his collar and stuffed Yan Dan's hand: "Let this kid shut up immediately!"

Yan Dan scratched the soft ears on the top of his head and coaxed softly: "Dan Shu is good, Dan Shu doesn't cry. May I tell you a big secret about the Zilin Mountain Lord?"

When Dan Shu's ear moved, he was still teary: "What's the secret?"

Yan Dan gently shook his finger: "Do you know what the real body of the majestic Zilin Mountain Master is?"

Dan Shuguo was really aroused by curiosity, and the big tail shook behind him: "What is it?"

Yan faintly smiled and said softly, "I'm telling you, you can't cry anymore. After a while, Lord Yu Mo will take us to see the coffin. If you cry again, he will be angry. I am punished to take care of that coffin for a lifetime."

Dan Shu shuddered twice, and hurriedly shook his hand: "I won't cry, promise not to cry. Lord, you must not let me manage the coffin!"

Yu Mo closed his eyes unbearably.

Yan Dan touched Dan Shu's head and said in a low voice: "Quietly tell you that the real body of Mountain Master Zilin is a mountain tortoise, the kind you can't see when buried in the soil."

"Puff--" Dan Shu burst into laughter, hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, his big eyes rolled around a few times.

Yu Mo whispered, and silently said three times in his heart, "I'm sorry, Zilin, you let others know your amazing secret," before he said: "Let's go to Zilin to take a look."

There is a coffin in the middle of the bedroom. The texture is excellent poplar wood, the coffin is very thick, there is no sound when knocking it down, there is also an exquisitely carved griffin on the coffin, facing them.

The bricks laid on the ground had been pried up, exposing the black soil underneath.

Half of this coffin was buried in black soil.

Dan Shu kept rubbing behind Yan Dan, trying to minimize himself, when suddenly his collar tightened and was carried to the front. Yan Dan brushed his big tail and encouraged: "Don't be afraid, it's just a coffin."

Without saying anything, Yu Mo stepped forward and took a closer look. He drew a short knife from the weapon rack next to it and pressed it against the seam of the coffin. With a little effort, poplar sawdust fell.

Yan Dan said next to him, "It seems that it hasn't been long since the coffin was closed, and the lid and the body of the coffin were not connected. Could it be that a mummified corpse came in here recently?" Dan Shu shook into a ball. Yan Dan pointed at the coffin-suppressing beast snarled and angered on the coffin, and slowly said, "Coffin-suppressing beasts, but they are specialized in suppressing evil spirits. I don't know what's in the coffins?" Dan Shu shuddered even more. Yan Dan suddenly patted him on the shoulder: "That's right." He choked in his throat and couldn't help but belch: "What?"

"I'll tell you a story. This story takes place in Qingshi Town. A child from a poor family is about the same age as you. The old father passed away and he had no money to bury, so he had to be taken to a chaotic grave..." Yan Dan said with relish. I saw Dan Shu scrambled and threw himself down at Yu Mo's feet: "I don't want to listen to the story anymore! Mountain Lord, don't open the coffin, it's so scary, so scary!"

Yu Mo picked him up and scolded: "You are a wolf demon, so you are still afraid of ghosts? The wolf clan's face has been lost to you!"

Yan Dan went on to tell the story: "That poor child as old as you died in his own house. His eyes were prominent, his face turned purple, and his corpse stinks. It attracted flies and corpses to crawl on it and bite him, leaving his skin and bones. It's all clean..."

Yu Mo looked at her: "Yan Dan!"

Yan Dan pursed his mouth and said angrily: "Well, I'll talk about it next time."

Hearing the words, Dan Shu shook into a ball again, wishing to wrap himself up with his tail and stay close to his mountain lord.

Yu Mo pressed his hand, only hearing a sound, the coffin lid was pushed open. He glanced into the coffin, his expression was uncertain, and after a while he suddenly pulled his clothes out of Dan Shu's hand and walked away.

Yan Dan was curious in his heart, and walked two steps forward, wanting to come closer.

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out of the coffin and held them upright.

Yan Dan was startled and couldn't help taking a step back. Dan Shu covered his mouth, but remembered what Yan Dan said before, "If you cry again, the mountain lord will let you take care of the coffin for the rest of your life", tears can only circle around his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a bang in the coffin, and a mummy jumped up from it. The flesh on its face was already torn, with prominent eyes and a purple complexion, just like what Yan Dan just said. The mummy hopped and made a soft noise in its mouth, approaching them.

Yan Dan glanced twice, clutching Dan Shu by the collar: "May I tell you the big secret of a Zilin Mountain Master? The secret about his true body."

I saw the corpse rushing over and shouted: "Don't say it! If you dare to say it, this seat will be—"

"Zilin Mountain Lord?!" Dan Shu opened his mouth wide, almost enough to stuff an egg.

A bright light flashed, and the mummy suddenly turned into the appearance of the Zilin Mountain Lord. He wore a dark green gown, black hair hanging down his waist, and handsome eyebrows. Yan Dan leaned forward to salute, and smiled slightly: "Lord Shan, you scared us on purpose."

Zi Lin held his hands and snorted coldly, "I slept in it well, but you were disturbed for no reason. It would be good if you didn't give a heavy punishment."

Dan Shu leaned close to Yan Dan's ear: "Why does the mountain owner like to sleep in a coffin and then bury himself in the soil?"

Yan Dan held back a smile: "What do you say his true body is?"

Dan Shu gave a long cry. I used to look at this mountain lord, always feeling majestic and imposing, and I didn't dare to say a word. Now I know what his true body is, and his deterrence has been greatly reduced in the past, and I can't help but want to laugh. "The dark green clothes that the mountain owner wore are not very similar to the moss on the tortoise shell?" His big eyes rolled, and he suddenly said a word.

Yan Dan was startled, but didn't want to laugh at all.

Zi Lin's eyes and ears are sensitive, he can hear the tortoise shell and moss clearly, and his face is getting gloomy. Without waiting for him to speak, Yan Dan picked up Dan Shu and immediately retreated.

Yu Mo was standing outside, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he saw Yan Dan throwing Dan Shu away and hiding behind him. Then I saw Zi Lin's angry face: "Yu Mo, get out of the way, I am going to slaughter this wolf cub today, and that **** lotus spirit!"

Yu Mo smiled wryly: "Come down first. Speak slowly, what exactly did they commit?"

Dan Shu crawled on the ground, tears streaming down.

Yan Dan hid behind Yu Mo, standing on tiptoe and whispering in his ear: "Because Dan Shu said just now that Zilin wears this dark green robe, which looks like a turtle shell covered with moss."

Yu Mo gave a light cough, and hurriedly grabbed the furious Zilin: "Wait later on this matter. The fox people are already waiting outside the valley. Let's go and see first. Don't let them wait for a long time."

Zi Lin straightened his clothes and slowly smoothed his anger: "Business matters, come back and clean up the two of you." He glanced at the two of them, his eyes were like swords: "If I hear the slightest rumor, you two will wait for your souls to disperse. "After speaking, he turned and left.

Yu Mo squinted at Yan Dan, raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose: "Owes me again. What will you pay for this account? Let's say it first, I won't charge anything worthless."

Silk and bamboo surround the ears, wear rings and ding dong, and the dancers dance in their dancing clothes.

Zi Lin sat slantingly at the low table, calmly looking at the fox woman sitting below. The fox race is an arrogant and elegant race. At that time, all the other races in the Kuanglan Mountain belonged to them, but the Fox tribe said that even if the race was destroyed, it would never surrender to others. He had no ambitions, and he was only half-truth and vigorous.

And the fox woman sitting at the bottom was all plain white, wrapped in a cloak, covered her face with a veil, staring down at the dishes and dishes in front of her, motionless, and seemed completely invisible to the surroundings.

Zi Lin wanted to wait for her to explain her intentions, but an hour passed and she didn't even change her sitting posture. Impatient in his heart, he turned his head to look at Yu Mo, only to see a fluffy tiger cub lying on his knees. The little tiger was raising his head, opening his mouth wide, revealing his fangs that had just grown out, and his claws were holding Yu Mo's sleeves. Yu Mo raised his hand and touched it lightly, then picked up a chopstick, dipped it in the wine glass, and brought it in front of it. The little tiger stretched out his tongue and licked it, slapped his lips and shook the hair on his back, and leaned back on Yu Mo's knee contentedly.

Yu Mo raised his head to see the impatience on Zi Lin's face, smiled lightly, and slowly said: "The distinguished guest is here, I wonder what can I do for you?"

The sound of silk and bamboo stopped suddenly, and the dancing dancer immediately retreated aside.

The fox girl stood up and saluted with a graceful grace: "My name is Lin Lang, the daughter of the patriarch." She paused, with a firm tone: "Lin Lang is here this time. There is indeed something I want to ask the two for help. And my fox clan is not the one who knows no retribution, Lin Lang is willing to commit to Lord Shanzhu." She raised her head slightly, the eyes exposed from the veil were very beautiful.

Zi Lin raised his finger and tapped on the desktop, and said, "I don't know what's the matter?"

Lin Lang lowered her head and held out a ball of snow-white fur from the cloak. The ball of hair suddenly shook, and slowly raised his head, his eyes were like obsidian, and the hair on his forehead was hanging down to cover his eyes. It looked around curiously, then retracted and curled up into a ball. Zi Lin's eyes were sharp, and he could see that the ball of hair turned out to be a three-tailed snow fox.

"This is my brother, the noblest three tails of our fox clan. He was still young, and he ran away once, and when he came back, he was cursed on his legs. We both had this cursed poison. The mountain lord can be unlocked, and Lin Lang would like to serve the mountain lord forever."

The three-tailed snow fox is a very noble lineage and will surely inherit the position of the head of the fox clan in the future. This matter is good for both parties.

Yu Mo hugged the little tiger on his lap and asked faintly: "Should there be other requests for Miss Linlang? If you ask it at this moment, it will prevent you from becoming stiff."

Lin Lang raised his head and looked at Yu Mo with a pair of beautiful and charming eyes: "Lin Lang has only one requirement. Our fox tribe is loyal to our partner and hopes that the mountain owner can follow our customs."

Yu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you afraid that we are already a group of concubines?"

She seemed to smile, her voice cold and frosty: "That's okay. As long as the mountain lord kills them all, won't I be the only one?"