"Wisdom can make people, but not heaven."

"The sons of good doctors often die from illness, while those of good witches often die from ghosts. How can they be skilled in living people and be clumsy in planning their children?"

"It is because of being good at planning people, but it is because of being stupid at planning heaven."

Fang Wenshao was on the deck, and the river was surging against the shore, roaring eastward. Sometimes merchant ships were cruising like crucian carp, flowing endlessly.

"You are so terrifying!"

Fang Wenshao first cultivates feelings, and secondly, he needs to ride a comfortable big boat. He is relatively far away from Su Ziji in a room above, so he is not allowed to be an elder, disturbing his daily life. However, he can drink and watch the scenery on the boat, recite poems and chat with Su Ziji on weekdays and is very happy.

This article written by Su Ziji made him feel very moved and felt a little disappointed.

"This level is no lower than yourself."

"But it seems that I have almost realized it. This is also my level." Fang Wenshao was silent for a long time, but this was not fully understood, so he could only rely on luck, not strength.

Fang Wenshao sighed, turned around and accidentally saw a strange "guest" on the boat.

A white shadow flew past, but he was shocked Fang Wenshao who had just turned around. He thought it was dazzled, but he saw the little fox who was walking around under Ye Buhui's feet and then running to the other side to take a nap.

I saw that the little fox had a snow-white and smooth fur, and looked extremely spiritual, not an ordinary person, so I couldn't help but smile: "Is this a fox? I didn't expect it to be so spiritual!"

He said again: "It's so cute, no wonder you like it so much, Nephew Su Xian."

Su Ziji was breaking chicken into a small bowl for the little fox. It never ate it and feeds it to people other than Buhui. He was reluctant to confuse it. He was too difficult to serve. He shook his head and sighed, "You have never seen this little thing rubbing people."

It makes people like it when it is cute, but when it is harsh, it really makes people have no choice.

But Su Ziji's love for this was beyond words.

Fang Wenshao shook his head and smiled, but he still advised: "The ancient saying is that spirit cannot be raised, and differences cannot be kept. You must be careful."

The little fox glanced at him, and Su Ziji laughed and didn't get angry. This is the kindness of his elders. There are monsters in this world, and monsters are not as pure as in the storybook. The probability of destroying the family is much greater than that of helping the family. Therefore, if there are supernatural beings, you cannot keep them.

Su Ziji would not refute it, but when he finished it, Ye Buhui just used up his meal, so he took a small bowl and called the little fox. But he found that the place where the little fox was originally lying was empty.

"Strange, Xiaobai is still here just now, Xiaobai? Xiaobai?"

After calling out a few times, the little fox ran from where he didn't know where he came. Like a flash of lightning, he rushed to Ye Buhui and looked up at her.

Ye Buhui squatted down, poked his forehead with his finger, pretending to be angry: "You little villain, don't run around on the boat. If you fall down and no one knows, you can't catch you."

"Jiji." The little fox shouted at her twice, saying that she was not afraid of water, and instantly made Ye Buhui unable to say anything harsh.

She touched its head and said, "Just know if you are wrong. Eat quickly. You can grow up with a good meal. Don't be picky about food."

"... Jiji." Why did he admit his mistake? The little fox was a little confused.

After watching the little fox finish eating, Ye Buhui picked it up again, leaning against the window and looking at the view, his hands still stroking it one after another.

What Ye Buhui didn't know was that the little fox in her arms showed a trace of entanglement on the fox's face at this moment. When he looked at the distant river bank, he showed a different kind of spirit.

At night, everyone on the boat fell asleep. Ye Buhui still slept with Su Ziji, while the little fox slept in the nest outside.

Listening to the long voices of the two inside, in the dark, the little fox shook his ears, got up from the nest, and walked out quietly.

When I arrived on the deck, I looked at the not-so-distant shore and the river that seemed a little mysterious under the moonlight. The white shadow walked on the water and flashed and passed.

Even the people on several nearby ships found nothing passing by.

After landing, he ran forward for a while, and reached the woods, the little fox stopped, hesitated, and raised his claws to the moon and bowed three times.

"Peng" instantly thrust the body and turned into a human form.

In fact, she had no clothes at this time, but she had a long dress with fine floral patterns condensed in the moonlight and covered her body. This was transformed by magic. It lasted for a short time, at most several hours, but it was enough.

A water mirror formed in her hand, revealing her current appearance.

Looking closely, I saw that the bun is high and the clouds are clustered, bright eyes and white teeth, but the eyebrows are still a little tender.

I don’t know if it is because of the reason for absorbing a lot of "olives". Not only does the internal injuries disappear, but even this posture looks much more refined than before.

But when looking back at the river bank, the little fox's mood fell down again. This depression was even surprised by it, as if it had left its relatives and parents.

"The feelings in the past few months are so strong? No wonder the world is prone to ruining the heart of Tao."

"I should have left in the evening, but I heard that I didn't regret calling me, so I couldn't help but turn back."

"But no matter how reluctant I am, I can't go to Beijing with my cultivation. If I reveal my identity at that time, I will cause them trouble."

After all, the shemale is different.

"While they all fell asleep, they were finally able to leave."

Hu Xiyan pinched half of the red sandalwood in her sleeve, thinking: "Why is there no movement in the red sandalwood?"

"It's obvious that these two people are very suspicious."

She often felt the infusion of the thin and continuous spiritual energy into her body as long as she played chess.

The meridians and marrow were washed away, and the spiritual roots were deeply rooted, and even her eyes were red. This was too unfair.

As for Su Ziji, there were even abnormalities everywhere. She could feel the terrifying vortex lingering and approaching step by step, which was the biggest reason why she had to leave.

"I didn't expect that I met a fox demon. It seems that my luck in Sun Buhan was not bad at home." Just as she was hesitating whether to leave immediately, a smile suddenly came from behind.

Hu Xiyan immediately turned around and looked at her pretty little face, a layer of thin ice appeared: "Water Demon?"

Sun Buhan, who had been here by chance because of escaping and killing, did not expect that he was so lucky. He was thinking about where to catch a Qingqiu Fox Demon, but she sent it to him.

The fox demon looked young and looked like a fairy, which made him feel a little surprised.

But this amazing thing was quickly suppressed. He seemed polite, but in fact he stared at her unrestrainedly and smiled: "You fox demon, you have some knowledge, I am indeed a water demon."

I'm afraid it may not be just a water monster.

"I don't know you, this is your territory? Then I'll leave immediately." Hu Xiyan did feel the breath like a snake or a python when she first glanced at it, but she immediately felt the strangeness inside it.

"This is a deep and depressed death breath!"
Chapter completed!