The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

"Where is my rabbit!!" A roar sounded.

"Which little brat took my spirit rabbit away!"

Lin Daochang ran out angrily, smelled a seductive scent, and followed the scent to find it.

Mu Bai held the skewered barbecue in his hand, tore off a hind leg, and slowly fed it to the little fox, saying, "I didn't roast rabbit meat for you before, but now I'm roasting it for you."

Lin Daochang almost vomited blood.

You put it lightly, I haven't roasted it before, so I'm roasting it now? Did you know that you roast a hare? Rabbit! That is the rabbit that I have worked so hard to raise!

Mu Bai didn't notice Daochang Lin's eyes as if he was about to breathe fire. He lowered his head and brows and fed the little fox seriously, with a very gentle voice.

Lin Daochang suddenly couldn't get angry.

Alas, he is also quite pitiful. Forget it, just eat it.

In fact, another point is that he is afraid of Mu Bai.

In fact, Daoist Lin is also very strange. He is not a worldly person, and he also cultivates Taoism, but when facing Mu Bai, he always has an inexplicable fear, and he is very afraid that the other party's emotions will get out of control.

I always feel that once Mu Bai gets out of control, the world will be destroyed.

So he can't provoke this evil star.

Isn't it just a spirit rabbit, I can raise it again after I'm fine.

But when he found out that a spirit flower he kept was also picked and presented as a gift to the little fox, as well as the spirit fish and spirit fruit he kept...

Lin Daochang was stunned.

Mu Bai could hear Daochang Lin's roaring and roaring in anger every day, of course he knew the reason.

But as long as the little fox can laugh happily every day, it doesn't matter.

If he is an emperor, he may have the potential to be a dazed emperor.

He thought the day would go on like this.

But the dream that once made him terrified appeared in reality.

Wake up one day.

Mu Bai didn't see the fluffy little fox. He thought she ran into the yard to play as before, with a smile on her lips, and pushed open the door.

He was stunned.

In the yard stood his little girl in white, with a simple dress, the once dreamy and beautiful silver hair appeared again, with a soft smile on her beautiful and delicate face.

Just like in a dream.

Her body dissipated little by little, leaving no trace, completely disappeared into this world.

He heard her say, "I'll wait for you to come to me."

Mu Bai raised his eyes slightly, the shimmering light in his eyes shattered, wetting his crow feather-like eyelashes, and a crystal tear slid down his face.

He said softly, "Okay."

When Lin Daochang found out, he shivered on the side, for fear that he would run away.

But Mu Bai seemed to be very calm, he left the door without taking anything with him.

Just saying, wait for Master Lin Daochang to come back, and then contact him.

...

When Mu Bai returned home, Mu's father and Mu's mother were there, and he was a little surprised to see him coming back, but he found that the girl was not following behind him, and when he met his son's calm gaze, he was suddenly speechless.

Couldn't bear to ask.

Mu Mu's eyes were slightly red. If possible, she hoped that her son would not come back, because no news is good news. Instead of the current situation, the younger son is alone, and the girl is no longer around.

His gaze was so calm that it was almost a pool of stagnant water, not angry.

There is nothing more grief than death.

Mu Bai took the initiative to speak, with a smile on his face, "Mom and Dad, I'm back, what's for lunch?"

Very ordinary tone, as if nothing happened.

There was no mention of the sweetheart.

Mu Mu looked at the smile on his face, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but she still smiled and replied, "A few fried dishes are all your favorites."

But no one knew, she turned her back, tears already falling.

She said to Father Mu again, "Call Ah Chen back too."

On the table.

Mu's mother kept adding vegetables to Mu Bai, "Eat more."

After Mu Bai finished eating one by one, he raised his head and smiled, "Mom's craftsmanship has never changed."

Mu Chen looked at his younger brother with a complicated expression.

Only Mu Bai was smiling, and the other three were helpless and regretful.

After Mu Bai finished eating, "I'll go back to my room first."

His room was occupied by little foxes for many days, no one dared to come in, not even to clean, but the room was still spotless.

Mu Bai slowly opened the closet, and inside there were the clothes he prepared for the little fox, lined up with his own.

He changes her a new dress every day.

There is also her favorite plush doll on the bed. She likes real plush and fake plush.

In the past, she liked the way she turned into a white tiger. When in fox form, she rubbed against him, and when she was in human form, she hugged him and rubbed him in a rage.

But she just left.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mu Bai's lips couldn't help but rise.

But soon the lips pursed into a straight line.

He walked up to the edge of the bed and felt her breath left in the room. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the plush rabbit she was holding when she was awake, and reached out and hugged it.

There was a knock on the door, "Abai."

Mu Bai's voice was calm, "Come in."

Mu Chen opened the door and stood at the door to see his brother lying on the bed, holding the plush rabbit that the girl once held.

Maybe he used to laugh at his younger brother and actually hugged the little girl's things, but now he can't laugh at all.

This is the comfort that the girl left to Mu Bai.

Mu Bai hugged the stuffed rabbit, leaned on the bed lazily, raised his head and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Mu Chen looked at him and said slowly, "If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh."

He was obviously smiling, but it made people feel a little sad for no reason.

Mu Bai responded calmly, continued to hold the plush rabbit, buried his head in the plush, and sniffed the only breath she had left.

He thought to himself that he had occupied the little fox's plush rabbit, and she might come over and scratch his paws again.

But later at Daomen, she didn't scratch him very much.

Because he can no longer become a white tiger, the physical fitness that he had strengthened has returned to its original state, and he was scratched by the little fox's claws. Maybe he needs to get vaccinated.

So she stopped scratching herself.

Seeing this, Mu Chen had to close the door and quietly back out.

Mu Bai pinched the plush rabbit's ears and muttered softly, "It's not as cute as the little fox's ears."

"Little fox is the cutest." After saying this, her light brown eyes were filled with pure joy, as if she was proud.

Although I dislike the touch of the plush rabbit, I am not willing to throw it aside.

He picked up the other stuffed dolls one by one, and then put them down like sitting in a row. Fortunately, the bed was big enough that he could continue to lie on it.

Mu Bai turned over, buried his head on the pillow, and spread his hands as if hugging.

If someone came in, they would find that the place where he was lying was where Luo Ci was lying before.

Luo Ci was lying down, while Mu Bai was lying on his stomach in a hug.

Embracing the position where she once lay is the same as embracing her.

Hugs his little fox.