"At that time, I went back to bully him every day, scolded him, kicked him, threw his things on the ground, and pushed 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 could tell lies in the past to a normal person who no longer makes people worry.

The more normal he is, the more the little fox bullies him;

I bully him every day.

The young man'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.

Out in broad daylight to harm people!

What a sinister thing this is!

The little fox looked at the flustered 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 a table and chair was overturned, he helped him up. When he was splashed with water, he went home silently to change clothes. He just silently followed the torn books.

Mr. Teacher admits his mistake.

One person and one monster are actually used to this way of getting along.

The boy who loved lying in private school gradually became more gregarious, even though many strange things still happened around him.

That day, his most respected gentleman 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 apart...

The boy lowered his head, his hair covering his eyes;

The atmosphere fell to freezing point.

Two years later, the human boy approached her again.

"Go away!"

As he said this, he pushed away his classmates from the private school and ran away alone. The remaining students looked at each other, 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 down and dropped the straw hat in her hand.

She hurriedly picked 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 crowds on the entire street were like a surging river, while the little fox and the bald donkey were like two stubborn rocks, one large and one small, calm and abrupt.

"Can you see me?"

"The little monk doesn't have enough magical power, so he could only see vague shadows in the past, but he was probably about to die, and 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, going against the crowd.

Just when passing by the little fox, the monk turned around again and picked up the magic 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 bicycles don't seem to have a back seat. You can sit on the basket. You are very light anyway."

"Thanks a lot."

He took a sip of the 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 just now, 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 me 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 and you can start chatting now.

"This, this is?" The girl was a little stunned.

"Free shipping nationwide. You can place an order online if necessary. It's a century-old brand."

The girl felt that she was acting crazy and 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 tribe that it is very short..." The little fox thought for a moment: "It should be three hundred years, right?"

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Welcome to Hello Bicycle——
Chapter completed!