Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo, who was pierced by the evil sound of the dead fox all day, wanted to become a towering tree and never hear his voice again.

It's just a pity that her body is still a vine, and she has to accept sunshine and rain every day.

You may not eat rice or drink wine, but you must never slacken your practice.

The dead fox told her that goblins like her were a good meal for many immortals.

Therefore, at this time, she is deeply rooted under the earth.

The oil-green vine leaves are as big as a cattail fan. It looks like it is growing well.

"Luo Luo, the fox king calls you." an elf with lavender wings flew over.

Xia Qingluo actually practiced a spell.

But I'm afraid she has specialized in the art industry. This spell is now perfect. At a critical moment, it can definitely save lives.

Xia Qingluo didn't want to do anything big in the past, but the life of Lianluo is very long. She always needs to find something to do.

After absorbing the aura, Xia Qingluo practiced her magic again. At the urging of the elf, she slowly turned into a human shape, and then followed the elf towards the fox King's cave.

The dead fox doesn't know what new words to despise himself today.

When he came to the cave, the elf blinked his purple eyes and flew away with a smile.

Xia Qingluo looked inside.

"Look around, like a thief, come in..." the fox King's lazy voice sounded in the hole.

affectation......

She walked into the fox hole with her stomach Feifei.

Every time she came in, Xia Qingluo felt that she had a feeling of meeting an upstart.

Nangong Li, the fox king, likes gold very much.

So there's shit everywhere.

Every time she came in, Xia Qingluo wanted to pick off a few gold bricks and take them away.

"Your Majesty, you look a little better today than yesterday!" Xia Qingluo swept her eyes on the gold brick and flattered her.

"Which day is not good-looking?" Nangong Li smiled very enchanting.

"... yes... Yes, what can I do for you?"

"The steamed stuffed bun shop at the foot of the mountain dares to catch my pheasant in xiaoqingqiu. Who can't bear it!" said Nangong, who was angry from the bottom of his eyes.

Pheasant, pheasant of little green hill?

Isn't that thing everywhere?

"... how many did you catch?"

"Two!" Nangong Li bit his teeth, his narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly, and his exquisite face was filled with resentment.

"King, just two." Xia Qingluo also sat on the bamboo chair, squinting at the fox king, muttering with disapproval, "it's too stingy."

The fox king is very stingy. He likes to eat pheasants, so all pheasants here are his. Others struggle to get a chicken feather, not to mention eating meat.

"This is a matter of principle." Nangong Li patted the jade tea table, "eat two today and four tomorrow!"

"Your Majesty, what do you mean..."

"Go to the steamed stuffed bun shop at the foot of the mountain and warn the shopkeeper."

"Shall I go?"

Xia Qingluo hasn't really gone down the mountain since she came here.

"You are my fox King's most powerful man. Who will you go if you don't?" the fox King's Nangong stared from his eyes.

And the only one!

Xia Qingluo secretly rolled her eyes.

If she doesn't go on such a job, who will?

To say that the fox king is also a wonderful flower. He calls himself the fox king, but he has only Xia Qingluo.

He drove the other birds and animals out of the green hill.

There are only some elves who have no attack power but can report.