A thief? Zi Baifeng pretended to be asleep, but stretched out a hand under the pillow. There was a sharpened chisel with a triangular edge, which was very sharp. The next second, Zi Baifeng was stunned for a moment. What squeezed in from the window was not a person, but a snow-white little guy. It¡¯s the white fox, the white fox that was once chased by naughty children. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????When Yan Laowu and others have laid traps several times, but they have never been triggered. Several battles of wits and courage have failed, and even Yan Laowu has to shake his head and sigh, saying that he has seen too many cunning foxes, but This is the first time I've seen such a cunning person. But now this fox appeared in front of Zi Baifeng. What surprised Zi Baifeng the most was that it actually had a book in its mouth. A comic book, bound by Baifeng's calligraphy and paintings, for Xiao Shitou and others to use for enlightenment. Dogs and foxes are natural enemies. Seeing the little fox coming in, Thin Legs jumped out of the box, lowered his body, and made a purring sound. . The white fox looks petite, far less tall and long than the thin legs, but it is not afraid of the thin legs. It takes a step forward and rushes directly towards the thin legs. The moment the thin legs rush up to fight, it sways its body and moves from the thin legs. The legs went under the crotch and went straight towards the wooden box. "No!" Zi Baifeng shouted quickly. The white fox jumped on the box, looked down at the eight puppies sleeping soundly in the box, turned around and barked softly, as if he understood what it meant. His legs stopped and he let out a threatening sound. The fox jumped up onto Zi Baifeng's desk. He let go and put the comic book in his mouth on the table. Then he bit another book from the table and looked back at Zi Baifeng. Thin Legs quickly jumped back into the box, never daring to leave his puppy again, staring closely at the white fox with his eyes. "Okay, take it, don't steal it next time, I'll lend it to you." Zi Baifeng said. When he was giving lectures these days, he always silently practiced the first tactic of cultivating demons in one form. For Uncle Qingshi, the effect was not as good as writing directly on the bluestone, but one advantage was that speaking was faster than writing, so it was almost. And for the white fox who always quietly comes to listen to Zi Baifeng's lectures, this is a sermon. Zi Baifeng's demon-raising techniques also nourish it and help it open up its wisdom. Zi Baifeng once thought about whether this white fox would become a monster, but he never thought that this white fox could actually read comic books. The white fox raised his legs and bowed, bit the book, turned around and jumped off the desk. Soon after, the thin legs suddenly jumped out of the wooden box and bit the white fox's back. The white fox howled and rolled under Zi Baifeng's bed. Debris piled up under Zi Baifeng's bed, and now he had entered a dead end. The thin legs seemed to have been prepared for a long time. It moved its steps, lowered its body, and blocked the outward path. The white fox rushed outward several times, but was blocked by him every time. This guy with thin legs is also very cunning! Moreover, he is well versed in Sun Tzu's art of war. He was clearly showing his weakness to the enemy just now, and now he is here to catch the turtle in the urn. "Don't fight!" Zi Baifeng quickly got out of bed, hugged the thin leg, and pulled it back to the wooden box. Then he said to the white fox under the bed who refused to let go of the book in his mouth: "Go quickly, when you come next time Remember to knock on the door." The thin leg struggled and whimpered twice. It had just been threatened with its own child, and it was very angry. However, Zi Baifeng refused to let go, so it could only threaten him with his voice. The white fox replied a few words, turned around, jumped out of the window and ran away. "Okay, okay, don't be angry." Zi Baifeng stroked the back of the thin leg, which made it calm down. Zi Baifeng was worried that another big animal would come, so he went out to check. The door was closed tightly, the surroundings were quiet, and the little fox was gone. When I walked to the east wing, I heard the loud snoring of the father next door. The commotion just now didn't wake him up. I don't know how much he drank. ????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out of the door and taking a look, the father smelled of alcohol, and there was an empty bowl next to the bed, which he had obviously drunk. After pushing his father, he just grunted twice, turned over and continued to snore. Zi Baifeng had no choice but to pour some water for his father, wash the towel and wipe his face before going back to his room. In the room, Xian Leg was still looking around as if facing a formidable enemy. When he saw Zi Baifeng come in, he whimpered twice in grievance to Zi Baifeng. "Okay, okay, don't be angry." Zi Baifeng stepped forward to comfort it a few more times, touched its ears, ignored him, leaned down, surrounded the puppy, and closed his eyes. . "Okay, Uncle Zhuzhu hates me, and you hate me too." Zi Baifeng shrugged helplessly. He really had no choice about the family. Xian Leg opened one eye, whimpered a few words, seemed to scold him again, closed his eyes, licked a restless puppy under his body, and gave Zi Baifeng another white look. Then he closed his eyes again. "Woman" This little temperament doesn't look like a dog at all, just like a willful little girl, "You are still like this even after you are a mother." The thin legs whimpered, as if protesting, she is like a willful little girl. Can't you be willful anymore? Zi Baifeng came to the table and looked through the little book stolen by the fox. The little book was made of rough straw paper, with an unclear bite mark on the front and back. When Zi Baifeng saw the bite mark, he remembered that he had seen it on other books before, and he thought it was It's the naughty children who don't cherish books, but they also gave them a lesson. This little book says "The Legend of the White Snake? Fourth". It was drawn by Zi Baifeng based on the Legend of the White Snake in his previous life. If you look closely, you will see that the other books with bite marks are the second and third books of the Legend of the White Snake, and the Legend of the White Snake After being lent out and yet to come back, Legend of White Snake Five was exactly the book borrowed by Little White Fox. This little thing is actually borrowing books, and the order is completely correct. It is obvious that he is really literate. It is said that foxes are spiritual and can easily become spirits. Among the legends of monsters in books, eight out of ten are legends of fox spirits. Now Zi Baifeng has seen it. As the saying goes, if you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade. Zi Baifeng spent a lot of effort, and Abacus Master, who writes abacus formulas on it every day, is still in the first stage of the monster "in the ink mark". He pushes and moves, and will not move without pushing, even if he does it occasionally. Extraordinary things are just the feeling of "stress" action, just like a single-cell organism, which will only react passively to the outside world. Now Zi Baifeng has understood that for these things that are born with no wisdom, no matter how much they are input and how much they are dissipated, even if they put in a thousand times of effort, they may not be able to cross the first level of "ink marks". , truly condense a little spirituality into your body. Uncle Qingshi back then was raised by Zi Baifeng who concentrated on writing on it for ten years. It takes ten years to raise one, even if it can live a hundred years, it will only raise ten monsters like Uncle Qingshi. The efficiency is not low. And how could there be another person in this world like Zi Baifeng, who spent ten years practicing painting on bluestone? But for these living creatures, there is no such problem. It can be said that they are born in the early stage of the second level of monsters "pointing to stubborn rocks". Zi Baifeng's Demon Raising Technique is still at the first level of "unification". It has a remarkable effect on non-living dead objects such as stone statues, paper, and abacus. It can only be used on all kinds of creatures in the second level of "pointing hard stones". It can be regarded as a means of replenishing aura and spirituality, but its effects in other aspects are lackluster. Therefore, he could order the stone statues to capture the four dogs and the galloping horses to gallop for dozens of miles, but he could not persuade the thin legs not to be angry with him. But after all, "Unification" is a unique skill in the Demon Raising Art. Compared with the "Yin Yang Sheng" in the second level of the Demon Raising Art, it is like a penny or a tael of silver. If you save enough money, you can exchange it for a tael of silver. of. Over time, unification will also be beneficial to those monsters with a slightly higher level, just like Uncle Qingshi now. Zi Baifeng squatted down again and stroked the back of Slim Legs. After a long time of persuasion from a good girl and a good boy, Slim Legs gently licked the back of his hand, which was considered as forgiving him. "You are so good. Wait until I practice the art of cultivating monsters, and you will become a monster, and then transform into a charming and beautiful woman, specifically to seduce Uncle Zhuzi. Hum" Zi Baifeng lowered his head and looked at his thin legs. , although he is starved and skinny, he has a slender body and a straight face. According to human aesthetics, he is a beautiful dog. If such a beautiful dog turns into a monster, it will definitely be a beautiful dog monster. It will fascinate Uncle Zhuzhu, and finally tell him that he actually likes his dog, and he has given birth to eight of them. A puppy dog Thinking of this, Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that he was too dirty and vicious, and he quickly shook his head to get rid of this thought. Thin Legs also shook his head and lay down again, with his head on his two front paws, his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking. "Good boy, go to sleep. I'll look for a few more jade stones tomorrow, and I'll have something delicious to eat." Zi Baifeng patted his thin legs again. He liked dogs very much, and when Xiayan Village was in its glory days, the jade workers He cares most about his jade-seeking dog and provides him with delicious food and drink. That is, now that people can't afford to eat, he has wronged these creatures who have made great contributions to Xiayan Village. Early the next morning, Zi Baifeng heard the noise outside, and then Zhu Zhu knocked on the door outside: "Brother, brother, are you up?" "Get up!" Zijian went out to open the door, and he was lying in the wooden box. The thin legs also jumped out with a squeaking sound and ran straight to the door. ¡°Humph, you¡¯re an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!¡± Zi BaifengI cursed in my heart, it¡¯s a shame I¡¯ve used the Demon Raising Technique on you so many times. He walked to the wooden box and saw eight puppies huddled together, sleeping soundly, and his heart became soft again. As soon as Zijian opened the door, his thin legs rushed out, sticking out his tongue excitedly and twirling around the legs of the pillar. Zhuzhu squatted down and rubbed its neck vigorously. Zijian was stunned. There was probably a group of thirty or fifty people outside the door, leading more than a dozen skinny jade-hunting dogs, and they all looked excited.