The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

"Hey, don't you believe that you will be able to take me out?"

Listening to the voice that even had a hint of coquettishness, Xue Kui, who was used to the other person's usual appearance, couldn't help shaking his body because he was frightened.

It's like one day your good brother suddenly spoke to you in a delicate false voice, it's a bit chilling.

"It seems like there's something missing..."

Hu Zhaigong reached into his bosom, took out a fox mask with red background and gold pattern, and put it on his face.

"This way I won't reveal my identity! If I wear a fox mask, people will only think that it is a kind of costume when they see my ears and tail... Fortunately, there are many people wearing masks in the festival. I won't be conspicuous."

"You sneaked out to buy this before?"

Xue Kui could tell that the half fox mask looked a bit old.

"No, I did it myself!"

There was a little pride in Miss Fox's voice, but Xue Kui heard more meaning from it.

This white-haired fox has been longing to go to the festival for a long time.

The scene of the witch looking at the brightly lit city below the mountain, but she could only silently stroke the fox mask in her hand appeared in her mind, Xuekui scratched her head.

...Just spend a night playing with her.

......

Walking on the busy street, browsing the various stalls around, Xue Kui, who had been walking back and forth behind Huzhai Palace for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak.

"Satisfied just by looking at it?"

Hu Zhaigong hugged his head in some annoyance.

"There are so many things I want to do, and I don't know which one to start with."

"Wouldn't it be enough to start directly when you see whichever one you see? Anyway, you have to experience the past, and you won't miss any of them."

"It's completely different! The most important thing is the beginning and the end. I've already figured out which activity to end with, but I have no idea what to do first."

What troublesome idea?Is this fox usually so easy to get into a tangled personality?

Seeing Hu Zhai Palace thinking hard, Xue Kui finally decided to keep silent.

After all, the only way to play well with her is to let the other person have a good time, right?

Hu Zhai Palace suddenly looked at Xue Kui, and said in a serious tone.

"Hmm... Sure enough, it's at the festival, so I have to try that first."

"Ok?"

Xue Kui tilted his head in doubt. He is not a rice wife, so he doesn't know what must be tasted at the festival.

After a while, Xue Kui, whose calm eyes revealed a hint of disgust, stared at the brown sugar in his hand for a long time, and finally opened his mouth to bite off a little bit of solidified syrup.

In the end, it's just a sugar-coated food wrapped in an apple...

Xuekui is no longer the little Yasha who used to think that everything except the food in the Qiuqiu people's pot is delicious. He is not only rich in experience, but also a skilled chef himself. Naturally, he feels that this so-called festival must taste something. It's too simple.

Xue Kui looked strange as he took a small bite of the candy coating and looked at the candy apple in his hand with some uncertainty.

With his physical fitness, the sugar coating can only be broken with a slight force in his jaw. Do ordinary people really have the ability to taste this kind of food?

Xue Kui looked at Hu Zhai Palace, and found that the other party had no choice but to stick out his tongue and lick the red icing.

"Do you think this stuff is delicious?"

Xue Kui waved lightly at Huzhai Palace the candy apples strung on wooden sticks.

"Well...it's not as delicious as fried tofu anyway."

Which food is more delicious than fried tofu in your opinion? !

Xue Kui tried his best to bite off a large piece of the sugar coating and the apple pulp inside. After the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he calmly looked at Huzhai Palace.

"Be careful, it's a little sour."

"Don't apples have a sour taste to begin with? Didn't you enjoy eating them?"

Hu Zhaigong, who was still licking the icing, didn't take Xue Kui's reminder to heart.

"I have a high tolerance for food taste, but I'm skeptical about yours."

"It's not that exaggerated..."

Finally, Hu Zhaigong, who had licked the sugar coating a little bit, bit the flesh, and immediately covered his forehead.

Looking at Hu Zhaigong's pursed mouth and wrinkled nose, the corners of Xue Kui's mouth curled into a gloating arc.

"Help me...I, I want to be a good person..."

Suffering the sour taste in her mouth, Hu Zhaigong murmured subconsciously. After finally recovering, she looked at Xue Kui with a little panic in her eyes.

"How can you eat it!"

Xue Kui shook the wooden stick in his hand.

"Didn't I just say that, my tolerance level is quite high."

It's not a matter of high tolerance anymore...

Hu Zhaigong recalled the sour taste that almost destroyed her sense of taste, and felt a twinge of fear.

"For a moment just now, I thought I would never taste the taste of fried tofu again."

"In addition to the fact that the apple itself is very sour, it is probably because you licked the sugar coating first, which amplified the sour taste of the apple."

Just as Xue Kui was making a reasonable analysis, a red object appeared in front of him.

"Well, help me eat..."

Hu Zhai Palace herself felt a little embarrassed. After all, she knew how lethal the taste of the apple candy she insisted on trying was.

And Xue Kui took the other party's apple candy from Hu Zhai Palace without any burden.

His purpose this time was to let Huzhai Palace enjoy this festival better. After feeling that the other party was a little embarrassed, he took the initiative to reduce the psychological burden of the other party.

Seeing that Xue Kui bit down on the place where he left the tooth marks just now, Hu Zhai Palace couldn't help sighing.

"You're really welcome...in every way."

However, just as Xue Kui is indifferent to things between the opposite sex, even if Hu Zhai Palace knew a little about this, he didn't take the so-called indirect kiss too seriously.

It's not even direct physical contact, so what's the fuss about?

If I had to say it, the scenes of her and this butterfly playing with each other were not much more intimate than an indirect kiss?

Xuekui, who was curious about whether the teeth of the Daowife were really better than the humans in other places, was searching for other victims who bought apple candy.

As a result, he found that, except for the children who were licking the outer layer of icing and dismissing the wrapped apples, most of the adults who bought apple candies were women, and they only held apple candies in their hands. He didn't talk to him.

Is it just for holding it together to look good and simply using it as a decoration?

"Isn't this apple candy just for tricking children?"

Also out of curiosity like Xue Kui, Hu Zhai Palace, who was observing the people, expressed a question.

Xue Kui glanced thoughtfully at the two wooden sticks in his hand.

"Maybe, this apple candy is not a must-try in your mouth, but a must-buy."

"Is there any difference?"

"Actually, people don't like eating apple candies? They just want to conform to the atmosphere of the festival and spend money to have fun."

"Is there such a reason?"

"Don't you see they are all happy?"

Xue Kui pointed to the passers-by on the road, whether it was a child licking icing sugar, a woman who used apple candy as a decoration, or a stall selling candy despite having no cooking skills, even if everyone Realizing that apple candy is not a delicious food, they all laughed happily and enjoyed the joy brought by the festival.

...Except for those unjust men who were forced to take the candy apples from their female companions and handle them, and then their facial features were squeezed together.

"It doesn't taste good but I still feel happy... Sometimes I really can't understand human thinking."

Facing Huzhai Palace's words, Xue Kui pondered for a moment, then asked him.

"Then do you feel happy now? You obviously tasted that sour apple."

"Eh?"

Regarding Xue Kui's question, Huzhai Palace was obviously caught off guard.

"Uh, um... I'm pretty happy."

Looking at the little butterfly who led her out and accompanied her to fulfill her wish, the fox could only prevaricate vaguely.

12. During the festival

"Hey!"

The wooden dart grazed the side of the balloon, and after the balloon responded smoothly, it fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Why is it so difficult!"

Seeing that none of the colorful balloons stuck to the wooden board in front was broken, Hu Zhaigong, who had thrown darts several times, lifted up his clogs and stepped on the ground hard.

"Do you want to do it again, little girl?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged uncle with a kind face, and he was handing back the darts that had fallen on the ground with a smile.

"Again!"

Hu Zhai Palace didn't believe that she, a majestic monster, would break down on the activities of mortals, and took the wooden dart from the stall owner with gritted teeth.

Now she no longer cares about the prizes she can get after popping the balloons. She just competes with the colorful balloons in front of her.

Xue Kui, standing next to the white-haired fox, looked around at the passers-by who were watching them with great interest.

Although there are many people around, none of them have any desire to play, they are just watching.

Throwing darts is a very common activity in festivals. If you can pierce the balloon with a dart, you can get a small gift from the stall owner.

There are many such stalls, but the stall where Xue Kui and the others are located has received the most attention, because so far, no one has successfully popped the balloon here.

Because the owner of this stall made the tip of the dart blunt, which made it very difficult. If the accuracy and power of throwing the dart are not up to standard, there will be no way to pop the balloon.

Of course, this is not because the stall owner is too black-hearted. As a price for increasing the difficulty, the other party will not charge the guests who want to try it, and will not limit the number of attempts before breaking the balloon.

According to the stall owner, he wants to let others enjoy the festival better. Facing difficult challenges, no matter whether people have regrets for not succeeding in the challenges, or accomplish more things that most people cannot do, they will gain more. Happiness can leave people with different memories.

As for Huzhai Palace, perhaps they will soon become the group of people who left regrets.

"Why can't it be pierced...how can this not be pierced?"

After a few more failures, Hu Zhai Palace finally accepted the reality, and murmured words that made people suspect that she was a little delirious.

If Huzhai Palace used demon power, it would not be difficult to break the balloon, but in this festival for relaxation, there is no need to be so serious.

"Unfortunately, it was only a little short just now."

Xue Kui looked at Hu Zhai Palace who had left sadly, and comforted her with words.

Relying on the physical fitness of being a fox demon, even if the other party's race is the weaker one among the demon clan, her strength has fully reached the qualifying line.

It's just that as a sports idiot, Hu Zhai Palace's dart throwing accuracy is really poor. If the special dart prepared by the stall owner does not hit the center of the balloon, it will be difficult to break it.

Suddenly, Xue Kui felt his waist stabbed a few times.

"Hey! Brat. Why don't you try it?"

"...Which prize are you eyeing?"

Xue Kui turned his attention to the pile of dolls for children in the prize area.

"No, if I just wanted the prize, I wouldn't come to this stall to play."

"Then why do you want me to do that kind of thing that bullies the shopkeeper?"

Although Hu Zhai Gong is a sports idiot, Xue Kui is a serious martial arts master. Let him play this kind of game, and he always feels guilty like an adult bullying a child.

"I just want to see what kind of expressions the stall owner and passers-by will show after the balloon is punctured...you go! Go go go~"

Hu Zhaigong grabbed Xue Kui's arm and swung it up, his coquettish tone made Xue Kui, a person who would not have a sense of coldness, feel a chill.

"It's alright, alright! I'll just go, please be more normal in the future. Gong Si should be regarded as a relatively noble person in Daozuma, right? You really don't care about your own face at all?"