Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"After that, the young man left the fox and kept it by his side, thinking about raising a pet to relieve his boredom."

"The young master said that keeping pets is not a good thing, because when you have feelings in the future, it will be very painful to endure the other person's departure. Moreover, foxes are not suitable for domestication. Let the young people think clearly."

When the drunkard said this, he smiled and said to Jun Mo Yan: "This young master is right, and I have a deep understanding of it, because I have had a pet before... life and death is really the best thing in the world. Pain is the most helpless, but it is inevitable."

When he said this, he couldn't help but red eyes again. Before Jun Moyan could say anything, he continued to tell the story.

"The boy couldn't think of that long-term, he just wanted to raise the fox to accompany him, so he insisted on raising it."

"That fox is really courageous. Any little movement can startle him. He cries from time to time. He is a little scared during the day and wakes up several times at night when he sleeps."

"Although this fox is timid, the young man gave him a very domineering name, called him brother ene, with the word ene next to the fire, just like the hair on his body, red, and he can eat it. Two roast chickens can be eaten in one meal."

"Because this fox suffered an internal injury, the young master gave him a medicated bath. He had to soak him twice a week, and the process was very painful. The little fox started screaming after only two minutes of soaking. I fainted with pain after two soaking."

"The young man saw him uncomfortable, and couldn't bear him soaking alone, so he made a big tub and soaked with him. Of course, what it feels like for a young man to soak, just want to be with him."

"The fox was very touched. Although he knew that the boy didn't feel anything while soaking, he was still touched. Every time after that, he gritted his teeth and stood up, and he was brave every time."

"Day by day, the fox slowly recovered from his injuries, and he became more and more familiar with the boy."

"That fox is very smart, so smart that he doesn't look like a fox. He can understand what the boy says. He even helps the boy find herbs and help him do things he can do. Of course, most of the time, he does not help. "When the drunkard said this, he smiled again, as if he could imagine the innocent look of the little fox doing something wrong after helping.

"The young man holds him up to the mountain to collect medicine, catches pheasants and roasts him for food, sleeps with him at night, eats together, bathes together, plays all the time, makes fun together, takes him to see the moon, inseparable, and follows the young man to the master. Trick or treat."

"Since then, every day in the wooden cabin in the forest, I can hear the young man yelling to Brother Zhe."

"Sometimes when a teenager goes out to buy things with his master, he will take the little fox to see what it looks like in the big city and buy him some small toys."

"The relationship between the two is getting better and better. One time when the boy and the fox were gathering medicine on the mountain, they ran into a crazy wild dog. The boy did not pay attention. The little fox found out first. He hardly thought about it. When he was young, the little fox rushed towards the wild dog."

"You said he was so courageous, where did he have the courage to rush to the wild dog."

The drunkard said and smiled, as if moved by the fox's bravery.

"In the end, the fox didn't suffer any injuries, but the young man was bitten, and he bit in this position."

As the drunkard said, his hand touched the knee socket of his left knee.