Xie Zhuoxing spread his wings and flew off the table, raised his tail, and curiously inspected Uncle Fox's territory.

There were many paper balls scattered on the ground. Xie Zhuoxing went up to sniff them and smelled the smell of ink.

Uncle Fox litters, it’s so unhygienic!

Xie Zhuoxing picked up the paper ball in his mouth, looked around, and found the basket containing the waste paper ball. He flew over, lowered his head, threw the paper ball into the basket, flew back, and picked up the next paper ball.

It whined and hummed while transporting the paper balls back and forth, and finally cleared a clean area. Xie Zhuoxing looked at the area proudly with his chest raised, and was about to take a rest - suddenly a new paper ball made a "whoosh" sound,

It flew past its eyes and landed in the area it had just cleared.

Xie Zhuoxing: "!!"

It looked towards the direction where the paper ball was flying, and found that Uncle Fox, who was reading a book, had stopped reading. Instead, he picked up a pen and started to draw something.

After a few strokes, he seemed dissatisfied and angrily crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it away.

Immediately a new paper ball appeared in that clean area.

Xie Zhuoxing was stunned: "..."

It couldn't help but fly to the table, and looked over curiously, but only saw a pattern that the cub could not understand: "Uncle Fox, what are you drawing?"

"Magical weapon," Feng Ranzhou glanced at Xie Zhuoxing, seeing that it was confused, and tapped its head with the other end of the brush: "Do you know what a magical weapon is?"

"I know," Xie Zhuoxing squatted beside his hand, narrowed his eyes due to the poke, and tried to lower his head to look at his neck: "Mother said, this is also a magic weapon."

"It's almost like this," Feng Ranzhou picked up the pendant around its neck. After Xie Wanyou returned the pendant to him, he put it on the cub again. It could temporarily cover the cub's figure, but it had to be

If you want to hide it from those people, you need a higher-level magic weapon.

Feng Ranzhou said: "This function is too little, I will make a new one for you."

Xie Zhuoxing seemed to understand. He raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes: "What kind of magic weapon can Uncle Fox draw? Can he make that kind of magic weapon?"

Feng Ranzhou responded, added a few strokes on the paper, and glanced at it with his peripheral vision. Seeing the cub looking at him in shock and admiration, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, and said deliberately: "I didn't do this for you in vain -

—Help me pick up the paper balls on the ground before sending them to you."

Xie Zhuoxing cheered and immediately flew down to continue picking up paper balls.

Unfortunately, the cub's energy was limited, and it got tired after picking it up for a while. It flew into Feng Ranzhou's lap in confusion, and rolled itself into a small ball sleepily.

Feng Ranzhou stroked the fur on its body while drawing pictures. At first, it would hug his fingers angrily and chew them, but later it fell asleep.

Feng Ranzhou lowered his head and saw its soft, drooping ears. He rubbed them gently with his fingertips. When he saw the drawings on the table, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

I was too busy playing with the cubs to make any progress at all.

Feng Ranzhou silently balled up the drawings and threw them on the ground.

Time flies, turns

It's evening.

Xie Wanyou came out of the cold lake and finally washed away the smell of corpses. She changed into a new set of clothes, set up a temperature barrier around her body, picked up Xiaobai who was waiting for her at the door, and went straight to the study.

When she sat down opposite, Feng Ranzhou handed her two secret letters: "Take a look at the information that was sent back from the cultivation world today."

Xie Wanyou held Xiaobai with one hand and read the secret letter in the other hand.
Chapter completed!