Chapter 1200 Peach's Yaoyao (25)

His uncle, how could it think of that shameless Qiongqi.

Qilin snorted twice, strongly expelling the strange appearance from his mind, and then the two round foxes stared out the window in a daze.

so boring……

The more Qilin thought about it, the more bored he became, and the whole beast's thoughts had gone outside.He simply didn't do anything, just set up an enchantment in the place where the master slept and slipped out.

It has to go to the master to inquire about this Jing'an Temple.

Then leave this crappy place earlier, so it can eat more meat outside sooner!

With this strong thought, Qilin quickly hid outside and watched the monk chanting...

While thinking about it, Qilin felt that his eyes were spinning.

Sure enough, Buddha's fate or something is not suitable for it at all.

Although it is an auspicious beast by itself, Qilin is definitely not a qualified auspicious beast unicorn.

Shen Ziyu was used to the willful little temper raised from the beginning.

Unlike usual, there were a lot of people from left and right in Jing'an Temple that day.

Is there any special day?
Qilin tilted his head and gnawed on the jerky.

"Little fox, give me one."

The unicorn was eating comfortably, but suddenly a sound came out next to it, startling it.

The monk with the bald head is looking for it for jerky!

Focus on: jerky!

How dare you steal my jerky, you rascal!
Kirin doesn't know how to speak to human beings, only the pair of round eyes and the ingenious cold snort express its meaning.

It really is a funny little fox!
The monk's eyes lit up. To be honest, he has been paying attention to this little fox for not a day or two.

Starting from its beautiful fur... to its small spiritual eyes, and its light jumping body.

This made him extremely interested in this fox.

There are not many little fiery red foxes... especially a solid fiery red like it!

Make him like it even more.

Qilin didn't care what the monk thought, and looked at him contemptuously with the jerky in his arms: Anyone who grabs jerky is a bastard.Well... except the master.

"Little fox, what's your name?" The monk became more interested in seeing it's arrogant appearance, and looked at him with more intense eyes.

Sure enough, this fox was... very interesting.

Qilin wouldn't tell him what his name was... With his mouth open, he continued to gnaw on his own jerky, looking at a group of people who were worshiping outside.

"Little fox, my name is Gu Ce, you have to remember it."

The monk looks young, but his name is Gu Ce.

It remembered that when it was with its master before, it knew that most of the characters beginning with the ancient characters were people at the level of masters and uncles of Jing'an Temple.Could it be that the young monk in front of him who seems to be only eighteen or nineteen years old is actually quite old?
Gu Ce... the name is really weak.

Qilin hummed twice to express his disgust.

Seeing the little fox like this, Gu Ce became even more interested: "What's your name, little fox, let me hear it?"

The little fox didn't want to talk to him, he acted like I was a fox and couldn't talk.

Gu Ce smiled meaningfully, making Qilin feel the warm fur being blown by a gust of cold wind: "Little fox, I know you can talk~ If you don't speak again, I will take your fur and accompany me."

!!!

Fuck, is this still a compassionate monk? !

Actually want to treat the cute it so cruelly? !

Qilin felt that his reason for the word monk was beyond his scope.

(End of this chapter)

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