Chapter 31 - Milky’s still the good one, and Yan Xuanjing’s the bad one. (2/2)
Lin Mu looked at Milky’s front fur, and found that there was a little dirt at the front.
He reached out his hand and spread it out, “right hand.”
Milky placed his right paw into his palm.
Lin Mu saw that there were some dirt in Milky’s nails, which looked quite fresh.
Lin Mu looked at the grass in his hand again.
The grass was probably just dug up from the mountains for him, even the roots were still complete.
Lin Mu couldn’t help but hug his dog and rub his forehead against the dog’s forehead.
The fox spirit squinted slightly, drooped his ears and lightly rubbed back.
Halfway through, he heard Lin Mu said, “Milky’s still the good one.”
The fox spirit paused.
“Don’t learn from Yan Xuanjing after you attain spiritual awareness, you’re good as you are.” Lin Mu said, “Yan Xuanjing’s the bad one.”
please go to “the potato room (dot) com” to read the unscrambled version
Yan Xuanjing: “?”
Why was he bad?
Lin Mu hugged and nuzzled the dog as he muttered, “how could he hide something so important from me?”
“It’s fine if he hid it, but he still didn’t know how to repent.” Lin Mu issued a condemnation, “he act…… actually…… kissed me!”
Lin Mu stopped after he had said it, and it wasn’t until after his anger dissipated did he realise what had happened.
Lin Mu: “?”
Lin Mu touched his forehead, “why did he kiss me for?”
This really made the handsome me not understand at all.
“Forget it.” Lin Mu muttered and placed his hand on his forehead, and felt that it was a little warm, “he’s actually a good fox spirit. I guess he was protecting me before.”
Otherwise, why would the next leader of the Qingqiu Country, run into his small yard and teach him how to use his powers?
Was Yan Xuanjing that free?
Certainly not.
It was impossible that he came for the essence of the sun and the moon as well as the spiritual medication — are you joking, would the next young leader of the Qingqiu Country lack such things?
Lin Mu felt that he certainly wouldn’t lack any of them.
What he could get, the person of such a high and great position might be so tired of it and was too lazy to even give it a glance.
Other than recognising his identity as protecting him, Lin Mu really couldn’t think of any other reason.
“He’s a good fox.” Lin Mu said, “but I’m still very angry.”
Yan Xuanjing helped him, Lin Mu was certainly grateful..
But Lin Mu was also angry that he kept such important things from him.
Anger did not conflict with gratitude.
Lin Mu dragged his hand through the dog’s fur, and blinked.
After Yan Xuanjing returns, let him eat a week of potatoes.
The fox spirit who was comfortable being ruffled by the little Relaxed Emperor felt a chill down his spine and immediately sat upright, looking around alertly.
Lin Mu cleaned up the mint that the dog had given him, took it downstairs to find an empty flower pot to plant it, and was met with a cold cup that was placed near his face.
The little Ginseng came up to him with a drink, “ta-dah! Lemon and Mint tea!”
Lin Mu looked at the two mint leaves in the cup, cleaned his hands and took the drink from the little Ginseng, and ruffled his head.
The little Ginseng was ruffled so hard his head shook, and he looked at Lin Mu’s smiling manner and let out a sigh of relief. He wrinkled his nose and grabbed Lin Mu’s sleeves, whispering, “Lin Mu, don’t be angry. We will ignore Yan Xuanjing in the future.”
Yan Xuanjing sat on the side, looked at the little Ginseng that was being comforted by Lin Mu, and blinked.
Hindering little brat.
Lin Mu ruffled the little Ginseng’s head and said, “that’s not going to work.”
The little Ginseng bludged his cheeks, made a dull ‘oh’, and said, “as long as Lin Mu’s not sad.”
Yan Xuanjing heard those words, flicked his tail, and circled Lin Mu’s ankles.
again, apologies to those who use readers or mtl translations, but this copy protection is against aggregators. for mtl, simply erase the parts that don’t match the original on the site
Lin Mu looked at Milky next to his feet, took in a deep breath, and stood up, “let’s eat first, then clean up the house — there’s going to be guests in the next few days.”
The little Ginseng followed behind Lin Mu like a little tail, “I’ll help!”
Lin Mu shook his head. He wasn’t planning to clean his room, but his mother’s room.
He didn’t want others to enter his mother’s room.
But when his father came back, it was better for him to sleep there.
Di Wu could sleep in the guest room, and since Yan Xuanjing had occasionally stayed over, the room only needed to be cleaned up a little, and the task wasn’t difficult.
Lin Mu thought for a moment and said to the little Ginseng, “can you help me clean up some ventilation rooms, and move the potted plants that need to be moved?”
The little Ginseng nodded his head, “okay!”
After Lin Mu and the little Ginseng finished their meal, they carefully and thoroughly cleaned up the rooms and the ventilation rooms.
Lin Mu looked at Milky in the yard and blinked.
“Should I give Milky a bath?” Lin Mu whispered to the little Ginseng beside him.
The little Ginseng looked at the dog who was lying in a dignified manner in the yard enjoying the moon essence, thought about it, then showed a shocked expression, “Milky hasn’t taken a bath for a month!”
Lin Mu wasn’t sure how often a dog needed to take a bath.
But today, since he thought about it, he’ll give him a wash. His father should be here within these couple of days, at that time, Milky can leave a good impression on his father.
Milky wasn’t like other dogs, and was unexpectedly cooperative with the whole bathing matter. He didn’t make a fuss at all, and was very tame as he let Lin Mu wash and rub at him. After bathing, Lin Mu took the hair dryer and blew his fur dry, and the whole entire dog became extremely fluffy, at least twice as round as before, like an expanding hairball.
Originally, Lin Mu still could find some traces of the hair he had cut when they first met, but now that this whole ball of fur blew up, it couldn’t be seen at all.
Lin Mu pulled out the comb that he bought before to groom the dog.
Summer was the season dogs shed their fur, and with a single comb through, a large pile of soft white fluff was combed out.
Lin Mu combed for half an hour, looked at the dog on the left, then look at the ball of fur on the right, which was about the same size as the dog it came from. He went to find a big bag to put it in, and was prepared to learn some felting.
“You dropped so much fur, I wonder if you’ll start balding after gaining spiritual awareness.” Lin Mu muttered as he cleaned up the dog’s fur, paused his actions, and remembered that foxes were also a type of canine.
He looked at his wrist which had the white bracelet that he never took off, and wondered when he could ask Da Hei about this wonderful secret.
Lin Mu bent down and picked up another pile of fur.
There was a ‘bang’ outside the window, which set off green flames all over the sky, which illuminated the entire courtyard like it was day.
Milky, who was originally lying next to him, suddenly stood up and stared at the green fire wall, and smelled a strong aura of blood and killing intent.
Lin Mu also suddenly stood up, frowned and looked out of the window. He vaguely heard a someone cursing.
The voice sounded a bit familiar, but at a distance, he couldn’t really tell..
Lin Mu watched seriously as the fire wall made by the Morning Dusk was pressed down alongside the sound of cursing, and the blood-tainted killing intent rushed over, along with a strong sense of vile karma, and like an indestructible blade, it split open the wall of fire and rushed straight in.
A great monster stained with blood and an aura of death.
Such an aura was unheard of in Yan Xuanjing’s five hundred years of memories.
please read this at “the potato room (dot) com” for more bl like this!
This monster was someone he didn’t know.
And had come with evil intentions.
Yan Xuanjing kicked using his hind legs, and jumped out of the open window. His body grew like the wind, his snout lengthened, and the tail behind him flicked and formed another eight, and under the moonlight, it produced a cold light like a blade.
The nine-tailed fox flicked his tail, and tightly protected the little Relaxed Emperor in the house. He revealed his claws, bared his teeth, and showed eyes full of ferocity at the brutal monster outside the wall of fire.
Di Wu looked at the nine-tailed fox whose fur was exploding like a ball, paused for a couple of seconds, and laughed out loud, not giving any respect at all.