Chapter 56 - A pinch, a yip. (1/2)
Before Lin Mu went to bed that day, he told Yan Xuanjing about what had happened when he went to work.
Wu Gui seemed to have given tacit approval for Yan Xuanjing to always be by his side.
Lin Mu felt a little pleased as he said that, and looked down at the bracelet on his wrist, stared at it for a while, and then took back his sight.
“Wu Gui probably meant to ask me to be more careful.” Lin Mu rubbed the small fox’s round body and squeezed his two little paws.
Yan Xuanjing nodded his head to indicate that he understood.
Lin Mu turned Milky over, rubbed his belly, and whispered, “we just don’t know what that monster’s original form is. Although he’s already cast off Di Wu’s power, he’s a monster that could still stir up such a reign of terror, which means that even without Di Wu’s power, he shouldn’t be easy to handle.”
Yan Xuanjing nodded his head again, held his tails to his abdomen with his paws and lifted his head to let Lin Mu scratch his chin, squinting comfortably.
To be honest, Yan Xuanjing was really quite lazy to go and track down what was up with that monster.
Because Qingqiu Country had not been attacked by this monster. Although he had found this monster to fight with, lost, and suffered wounds that couldn’t be called minor, but that was because of the characteristics of Di Wu’s abilities and his own incompetence.
If he had lost, then he had lost. If his skills weren’t as good as others, then he would accept his fate.
In any case, Qingqiu Country was fine, and the monster didn’t chase after him to kill him. Compared to other monsters who were simply slaughtered after they rushed up, Yan Xuanjing felt that this monster had shown mercy to him.
This was probably because of Di Wu’s power. After all, Di Wu always had a good impression and was close with the nine-tailed fox’s clan. The monster who had seized Di Wu’s power should probably have been influenced by it.
It’s just that the other party had thrown away Di Wu’s power, and if they met again, he didn’t know what kind of scene it would be.
Yan Xuanjing squinted his eyes, and the three tails behind him comfortably perked up.
Lin Mu pinched the tip of Milky’s raised tail, and the tail under his hand paused for a moment, and it was quickly pulled out of his hand.
Milky flipped over and laid down again. The tails behind him curled around him in a circle, and like a fluttering feather, slowly and gracefully fell down.
Ahhhhhhhh.
Really cute and dignified.
It was unbelievable that such a cute fluffy pile actually turned out to be real.
Lin Mu couldn’t help but bury his face into the soft fluff and nuzzle.
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Yan Xuanjing laid there, indifferently flicking his tail to wrap around Lin Mu’s neck.
Lin Mu sniffed the fluff pile for a long while, then raised his head, “hot.”
Yan Xuanjing took his tail back and laid beside Lin Mu’s pillow.
The fox spirit also found another benefit of this young body now; he didn’t need to worry about Lin Mu kicking him off the bed because he was too hot.
He was small, could sleep beside Lin Mu’s pillow, and Lin Mu couldn’t throw him out in the middle of the night or push him off the other end.
Milky laid on the pillow and gave a lazy yawn.
In any case, there were seats, and Yan Xuanjing, this distinguished nine-tailed fox, wouldn’t be squeezed into a flat fox biscuit.
Lin Mu got out of the train, took Milky out of the bag and carried him. When he went out, Milky always looked like a round and fluffy Samoyed puppy, like soft and creamy ice cream, very nice to knead.
Lin Mu had ruffled him for several days without getting tired.
He looked at the date while ruffling the dog, and then raised Milky in front of him and said, “tomorrow, there’s going to be a small flower exhibition. Can you come with me?”
Ahhhhhhhh.
Really cute and dignified.
It was unbelievable that such a cute fluffy pile actually turned out to be real.
Lin Mu couldn’t help but bury his face into the soft fluff and nuzzle.
Yan Xuanjing laid there, indifferently flicking his tail to wrap around Lin Mu’s neck.
Lin Mu sniffed the fluff pile for a long while, then raised his head, “hot.”
Just as Wu Gui ordered, Lin Mu did carry around Yan Xuanjing with him.
He wasn’t the type of person who would be careless, and after being specifically told by an elder like Wu Gui to ensure his safety, he naturally would be cautious.
These few days, he specifically carried a bag when he went to work. He didn’t know how Yan Xuanjing did it, but he was never found by the machine when he went through the security check.
— And luckily, there weren’t many stops between the train terminal and the third last station.
In any case, there were seats, and Yan Xuanjing, this distinguished nine-tailed fox, wouldn’t be squeezed into a flat fox biscuit.
That shadow came out like the wind, his voice was clear and energetic and full of excitement, “Lin Mu, Lin Mu! I heard Di Wu’s voice! Is Di Wu here! Where’s Di Wu!”
Lin Mu got out of the train, took Milky out of the bag and carried him. When he went out, Milky always looked like a round and fluffy Samoyed puppy, like soft and creamy ice cream, very nice to knead.
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Lin Mu had ruffled him for several days without getting tired.
Yan Gui glanced at his son, narrowed his eyes, and warned: “I tell you, if you show it to your mother, I’ll……”
He looked at the date while ruffling the dog, and then raised Milky in front of him and said, “tomorrow, there’s going to be a small flower exhibition. Can you come with me?”
Yan Xuanjing heard his words and slowly sipped a cup of tea, “……”
When Yan Xuanjing was held by him, he had nodded his head first, and after Lin Mu had kissed his forehead in joy, he raised his paw to touch the place where he was kissed and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.
“What about the things that Di Wu sent you?” Yan Gui said.
He always felt that Lin Mu’s current attitude was a bit strange.
It was a bit of a déjà vu — but Yan Xuanjing couldn’t remember when.
This question made Yan Xuanjing feel somewhat troubled, and even until Lin Mu took him to the flower exhibition, he couldn’t find the point of déjà vu within his 500 years of memories.
Lin Mu was amazed as he looked at the pile of fluff that was sitting upright. Yan Xuanjing didn’t feel that anything was wrong, and after he saw that Lin Mu had returned, he slowly laid back down.
Uncle Zhao also saw Lin Mu who was standing outside the crowd.
He grinned, “heya, Lin Mu, is this your dog?”
Lin Mu raised his hand to push the trolley, walked into the crowd, and nodded.
The ones who came early were regulars from previous years, had fixed booths, and could be considered familiar with Lin Mu.
They took advantage of their early admission and began to look at the goods that Lin Mu brought in this time so that they could get their hands on it early. As they rambled on, they talked abou
the puppy that Lin Mu had left his store to.
“Your dog’s too smart, aren’t all Samoyeds supposed to be dumb?” Uncle Zhao rubbed his hands, “where did you find this puppy?”
Lin Mu unloaded his goods and replied very honestly, “I picked him up.”
Uncle Zhao knew about Lin Mu’s situation with his two uncles, so he mentioned some stuff about them.
After he had the greenhouse, he wanted to get some temperature control equipment, but in the end, the little Ginseng said that it wasn’t necessary.
This flower exhibition wasn’t an official exhibition. Tt was similar to a market, a small exhibition made by flower enthusiasts within A City.
It was held on the last weekend of every March, July, and October, and located next to the largest bird and flower market in A City, at the northeast corner of the plaza.
By the time the small exhibition opened, there would be a lot of people bringing the flowers that they cultivated, some to show off, some for sale, and others to communicate.
Because this small exhibition wasn’t opened to large businesses, it had always been a good place for enthusiasts to communicate.
The organizer of this exhibition was the big boss Zhao that Lin Mu knew.
Because Lin Mu was introduced by him, he had gotten the tickets, and also met a number of bosses in this small exhibition, and made a lot of money from it.
This time, Lin Mu routinely asked Uncle De to bring the bonsais and flowers that he was going to sell.
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After he had the greenhouse, he wanted to get some temperature control equipment, but in the end, the little Ginseng said that it wasn’t necessary.
After saying that, the little Ginseng went up and around the mountain and came back with a few little friends. After that, there was spring, summer, autumn, and winter in the greenhouse, the temperature could be adjusted, and even wind or snow wasn’t a problem.
Halfway, he was stuck.
If he thought about it, he had nothing to threaten his son with.
Couple with the fact that Lin Mu himself had awakened his powers, it was getting easier and easier for him to work with flowers and plants. Therefore, this time, he brought quite a wide variety of goods, and each one of them were very good looking.
Di Wu’s footsteps were like the wind and totally ignored him.
Lin Mu felt that this time, he would be able to make a lot of money.
“I’ll abdicate and make a run for it.” Yan Gui said.
Trucks weren’t allowed to enter the site, so Lin Mu had arrived early and transported the potted plants trolley by trolley.
Yan Xuanjing remained calm as he looked as his father in this trying times, “you’ll?”
Because of Uncle Zhao, he had a booth on this exhibit that was normally reserved for him. Previously, he used to bring over the goods and asked someone he knew to watch his stall, but today, he left the little Milky to watch, and carried the goods in one by one.
After the first two batches of flowers were moved, Lin Mu pushed the third batch on the trolley, and found out that his stall was surrounded by groups of people.
Lin Mu stood outside of the crowd for a second, and as soon as he wanted to say something, he heard Uncle Zhao’s voice coming from amongst crowd.
“How much is this orange blossom bonsai?” Uncle Zhao asked.
Lin Mu paused, and lifted his feet to squeeze into the crowd when he heard a clear howl of a puppy, “awoo!”
Lin Mu: “?”
“Is it five hundred?”
“Awoo.”
“Eight hundred.”