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MTL - After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs-Chapter 289 Half demon fox cub 8
The burning sensation caused Qiqi to open his eyes, and when he rubbed his sleepy eyes with his paws, he was startled by the fire in front of him.
Although he was a half-demon before, he still retains some animal habits, such as being a little afraid of fire.
The fox cub, who was a little confused after being frightened awake, was used to letting the puppet carry him on his back. At this time, he subconsciously stepped on his father's arm and climbed onto his father's shoulder.
Then with a heavy kick, he lay down on Xie Hui's head, and the fox tail swayed behind Xie Hui's head.
Being nervous, Xie Hui splashed out the fire with cold tea, and the nervous cub met his father's gaze, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly jumped down.
"Hmm..."
Qiqi always feels that he is going to be beaten now, after all his father is not a puppet, how could he let a fox climb on his head.
"No more next time, have you forgotten how many chickens you ate recently?"
For a moment just now, Xie Hui even felt that his neck was about to be broken by this cub.
"Oh, I know Daddy."
He had just been stained with ink by chess and chess, and now he burned some of it with fire. After Xie Hui changed his clothes, he saw that his son was still waiting on the bed. He walked over and hugged him in his arms, and said softly:
"Now you are not a half-demon."
"Yes, I am Daddy's eldest son!"
Some time ago, when Xie Hui was busy, Qiqi used to lie on the window sill to watch those aunts who were shopping for vegetables. I often heard them mention that someone's eldest son was very cute, so I wrote this sentence down. bottom of my heart.
"It's true to say so, but just now Daddy asked someone to help you, you are just a demon now, you have to work hard, you know?"
When Qiqi heard this, he became energetic in an instant, his eyes widened and he began to laugh.
"Daddy, if I practice hard, can I seek revenge from those who hurt Daddy before?"
Although his father often taught him that people should look forward, but every time he plays chess, he always acts like a chicken pecking at the rice. In fact, he doesn't take these words to heart at all.
People have to be tolerant, people have to look forward, what does it have to do with him as a little fox.
Qiqi silently sharpened his paws in a place where his father couldn't see, and he was already thinking about what kind of posture he would use to start scratching people, he must scratch that smelly old man until his head was bleeding!
"You are not good enough now. Those people have advanced cultivation bases. If you go, you will really send a glove over."
Xie Hui doesn't think it's a bad thing for a child to want revenge, even clay figurines are bloody.
"Send gloves from thousands of miles away, is the gift light and the affection heavy?"
Knowing from his father's mouth that he still can't beat others, Qiqi slipped back into the bed, planning to sleep well, and start to be a fox from tomorrow!
Even if his cultivation base is not as good as those smelly old men now, as long as he works hard enough, there will be a day when he will catch up.
Xie Hui changed his clothes and went to the gate of the palace to ask to see the emperor.
The guard guarding the palace gate saw that Xie Hui's demeanor was unusual, even though he came directly, he didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest, instead he asked respectfully:
"This young man, may I ask who you are?"
Xie Hui explained his purpose, and handed one of the talismans to the guard.
After Qiqi noticed his father's intentions, he poked his head to take a look, and made sure that there were really paw prints in the lower right corner, so he lay down and waited in peace.
That paw print looked like he had pressed it down with great care. It was a very complete paw print, not an ink blot that was just fooled.
Nowadays, the human world is often persecuted by the cultivation world, and some things need to be sent every year, and there should be no objection.
After all, those people in the cultivation world can easily destroy the human army.
The emperors of the human world have long felt miserable about this matter. The desire to recast the glory of the talisman master began in the human world. It was said that the strange old man at the level of the ancestor of the puppet master started as a mortal. Change fate against the sky.
As soon as he heard that it was this, the emperor, who was reviewing the memorial, put the memorial aside and walked to the gate of the palace himself.
Because of poor health, Xie Hui wore more clothes, and a puppet was beside him, holding a little fox with snow-white fur all over his body.
"Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it really a talisman master?"
The talisman master, who is often ridiculed by the comprehension world, can't even make things comparable to the first level, but in the human world, it is a rare treasure.
For ordinary humans, that is simply the means of a fairy.
"Yes."
"I wonder if your Excellency would like to go in and talk in detail?"
The emperor bent slightly and made way to the side, Xie Hui walked in first.
The servants in the palace brought good tea and well-prepared pastries. Xie Hui didn't like these things, but the fox cub beside him couldn't wait to grab a piece of pastry with his paws and brought it to him.
Leaning over to smell it, he patted the puppet's arm with his paw, letting the puppet feed it to his mouth.
While Qiqi was eating cakes, Xie Hui was talking to the emperor about his arrangement, and after watching him finish eating a piece of cakes, he took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the crumbs off his mouth.
"If your Majesty doesn't believe it, how about trying it now?"
The emperor just wanted to shake his head and deny it. He was afraid that he had too many things to do and let the talisman teacher turn around and leave. He didn't dare to make any demands at all.
But before he could say anything, Xie Hui walked out with the talisman.
"Your Majesty, it seems that there is some trouble in making this place?"
Xie Hui stared at this training ground for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was a pity that this place was blown up.
The emperor didn't understand the meaning of this talisman teacher for a while, and he didn't know whether he disliked the small place, or had some other thoughts.
"Your Majesty, is there an abandoned cold palace?"
"Have."
Although the emperor didn't understand why he had such a question all of a sudden, he still went forward to lead the way, leading the talisman master to an abandoned palace in the harem.
"Your Excellency, this place cannot go any further. It has been in disrepair for a long time, and it may be dangerous."
In front of Xie Hui, the emperor has no airs at all, he has already realized how small the human race is in front of those monks in the cultivation world.
Even if it's just a young man with the lowest cultivation level in the cultivation world, he is stronger than the emperor in the human world.
The pride of being an emperor has long been beaten down by those people in the cultivation world. Now that he has met a talisman master with real skills, all he can think about is keeping him for a year.
Xie Hui held a talisman with his index and middle fingers, flicked it lightly and ignited spontaneously, and it flew to the abandoned palace by itself.
It was just that the talisman could fly away by itself, which made the emperor's attitude cautious. The loud noise in the next second made the emperor stunned. Many guards rushed over and said loudly:
"Escort!"
There was so much fly ash that the emperor couldn't see clearly what was going on in front of him. He shouted to the guards who wanted to draw their swords:
"Back off!"
After a long time, this place finally calmed down. The abandoned palace has now been razed to the ground.
Not a single bit of broken wood or tiles could be seen, only dust on the ground.
If it wasn't because this scene happened right in front of him, the emperor wouldn't believe it at all.
Now the most respected talisman teacher in their capital, the best talisman drawn can only make people move out of thin air.
After seeing his achievements, the emperor at that time gave him a lot of rewards.
But now, comparing it with the scene in front of him, I feel that it is nothing.
"Your Majesty, this is the real talisman."
Xie Hui said this to His Majesty in a cold voice, thinking of those highly respected talisman masters in the human world.
It was probably because he had read too many books left by the strange old man, and more or less got a little bit of that strange old man's arrogance, plus his own strength was not bad.
When I saw those talismans, there was only one thought in my head: Is this also worthy of being called a talisman?
After returning to the palace, the emperor's attitude towards Xie Hui became more and more cautious, and he almost said that as long as Xie Hui was willing to stay, then no matter what conditions he offered, it would be fine.
"I want to recruit apprentices. Your Majesty must have heard it before. A talisman master does not need too much talent."
The way to select disciples in the cultivation world depends on whether there are suitable spiritual roots, and suitable spiritual roots are the most basic conditions for practice.
But talisman masters are different. What they use is the power of all things. It doesn't matter whether they have aura or not. As long as people are alive, everything around them can provide energy for talismans.
Children aged three or four can learn it, and even the elderly in their seventies and eighties can learn it.
Talisman masters don't pay much attention to cultivation, but more to the experience of mental state. A single talisman can help them prolong their lifespan. When their comprehension reaches a certain level, their cultivation will also increase accordingly.
"certainly."
It was precisely because of this lack of talent that the emperor who sat across from Xie Hui was willing to pay a lot, just to give those half-baked talisman masters an environment for them to develop.
After all, the human world is still mostly ordinary people, and there are too few people who are talented enough to be selected by the sects of the cultivation world. However, those people will have a clear relationship with their parents after they enter the threshold of cultivation.
They think that they are already in the world of comprehension, and they are different from ordinary people.
Listening to his father talking to this man, he heard too many words, and the fox cub, who had already started to feel sleepy, struggled for a while, and patted his head hard with his paws to wake himself up.
But he couldn't understand most of what his father said. After patting his head, he successfully fell asleep.
Xie Hui discussed with the emperor of the human world until night, and after finally finalizing the preliminary plan, the emperor realized that his legs were already numb when he wanted to stand up.
The discomfort made him frown slightly, but his heart was unprecedentedly relaxed and at ease, and even vaguely excited.
He is too much looking forward to the scene described by this gentleman, which will appear in the dynasty he rules in the future.
If there is such a day, even those high-ranking cultivators in the realm of comprehension will come to beg them, lowly human races who have never been looked down upon!
They have always been regarded as beings that can be abused wantonly, and they have to confess things from time to time. After being oppressed for so many years, how could they not raise their hearts to resist.
The little fox cub, who had slept until now, yawned and realized that the puppet was carrying him and going out. He raised his head and stared at the sky, and murmured softly:
"Staying with daddy all afternoon, I'm so tired."
"Hmm? Are you tired of sleeping now? Will it make you feel less tired if you make gloves?"
The fox cub, who is used to his father making such jokes with him, raised his head and retorted solemnly:
"That's not true. Gloves are not as warm as mine."
The emperor hosted a banquet in person and entertained Xie Hui. At the banquet, a lot of delicious food went into Qiqi's belly.
His stomach was bulging, and he had some difficulty walking in the end. When the puppet carried him back to rest, no matter what position he was in, he felt temporarily uncomfortable.
The man called the strange old man really doesn't look like a serious master, many of the books he left behind are obscure.
If it were someone else, they would definitely be confused. Only Xie Hui, who has learned other things, can barely feel the meaning.
Now that he wants to recruit disciples, it is definitely not suitable to use that book, so Xie Huilianye wrote a book himself.
The little fox cub, who felt that his father was working hard, thought that it would be bad if he went to sleep now.
Dad is working so hard now, yet he still thinks about sleeping on the bed more comfortably!
When Xie Hui wrote down what he wanted to teach his students, he had to pay attention to playing chess from time to time.
The little fox's sleeping position in his arms was not very well-behaved, and he had to move a few times from time to time. If he didn't pay attention, he might fall to the ground with his head.
In the middle of the night, Xie Hui put the pen aside, rubbed his sore wrist, and continued after resting for a while.
Xie Hui was busy until dawn, and realized that the outside was gradually getting brighter, so he put the last page aside to dry the ink.
The little fox, who was sleeping very comfortably, rolled over, stretched himself, and jumped onto the table.
After Xie Hui jumped away, he wanted to stand up and rest.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, I felt a numbness in my legs. After sleeping under the pressure of a particularly fat cub for a whole night, my legs were completely sore.
The culprit was sitting on the table full of energy. Seeing his father standing up and then sitting back, he thought his father wanted to rest for a while.
Although he really wants to go out for a walk now, but for the sake of his father wanting to stay here to rest, he will reluctantly stay with his father for a while longer.
Thinking of this, Qiqi jumped back again.
The sore legs just now were trampled down by the super fat fox cub's four paws together, Xie Hui's face changed instantly.
Breathing heavily, looking into Shangqiqi's innocent and clean eyes, he said in a low voice:
"Go aside."
The disgusted fox cub simply lay down and muttered:
"No!"
"hiss…"