Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 2273
Life needs some small surprises, and the relationship between two people needs romance from time to time to maintain.

I should give the shit shovel officer a small gift.But what should I give?
The next day, Mo Jiuxiao received a pair of silver gloves from his own fox, which were softer and smoother than the best satin.

Uncle Mo touched it, and a gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes: it was the fur of his own fox.

A certain one blushed slightly when the shit shoveler looked at it, so it said fiercely: "What are you looking at, it's not my baby's fur! Don't think too much, it's for your pity, just grab it from any fox to make it Yes. Kneel down and shovel shit!"

And Mo Jiuxiao has touched his own fox thousands of times, how could he not even recognize the fox's fur, so "I don't believe you" is written all over his face.

A certain one got angry and thought that the shit-shoveler couldn't be so snarky, so he swished back into a fox, raised his paws and swung his tail arrogantly: "Well, I didn't lie to you, this baby didn't lose a single hair. "

Isn't that right, the fox's fur is still shiny, soft and white, making people want to pinch it.With such a pair of thick gloves, the fox does not have hair loss or baldness.

Mo Jiuxiao looked at her indifferently: "Luo Luo, show me your eight tails."

A certain body froze for a moment, and its tail that was wagging cheerfully shrugged and pulled down.The little guy pretended to be indifferent and said: "What's so interesting, how many tails soon? It's exactly the same as this one."

Mo Jiuxiao coaxed carefully: "Hey, let me see if I transform it."

Luo Anan resisted this very much, and half-guiltfully turned around, only leaving the shit shovel officer a butt.

It appears that the tail is bald.

Uncle Mo's heart was like a mirror, but he didn't give up just yet.

"Hey, let me see how bald you look, huh? Jiuqing won't laugh at you."

Under Mo Jiuxiao's persuasion, Luo An'an reluctantly released the other eight tails.Sure enough, there was almost no hair on the eight tails, only a layer of extremely thin hair covered them, which couldn't even cover the pink flesh underneath.

Seeing the shit shovel officer staring at him without speaking, Luo Anan thought that he was so ugly because of his tail, and the grievance in his heart suddenly came.Bastard, big pig's hooves, for whom is the baby's tail bald?How dare you despise this baby!

Originally, An Baobao was very concerned about the bald tail, but now Mo Jiuxiao's attitude made her feel sore, and tears fell down.Hmph, the bastard actually dares to despise me, and I will never be with you again.

"You, why are you crying?" Mo Jiuxiao hugged the fox struggling to enter the space with some distress, and fondled the eight almost hairless tails, "Stupid, I have to catch these tails Squeeze? The hair on your body is so thick, don’t you know how to cut it off?”

A certain one said aggrievedly: "I brush myself ten or eight times a day, who knows that the hair will not shed these days, so I can only cut the tail."

After finishing speaking, he muttered sullenly: "Don't cut the fur on your body, it's too ugly. The tail can be hidden."

Hearing the straightforward words of his own fox, Mo Jiuxiao regretted that he wanted the fox gloves.It's not worthwhile to make the fox cry for such a pair of gloves.And he knew that although his little thing lived a rough life in the past, he was actually quite smug.

(End of this chapter)