"Fox, it's good to have ideas, but it's obviously not what you said."

Ling Xi rejected the little fox's idea. She shook her head and said: "It is impossible for a demon clan that feeds on humans to just hang on a person. Her foraging range must be very wide. If it were like this, it would have been long ago."

It was found and eliminated by the Management Bureau, and there was something wrong with the snake demon's previous state."

The little fox tilted his head, "Why are you so stupid, Bellbird? When Lili said sucking it dry, she didn't mean simply eating it as food."

"What do you mean?"

"Lili recently read a saying that there are only exhausted cows and no damaged fields."

The little fox proudly expressed the new knowledge he had recently learned on the mobile phone network.

"Snake demons are a type of demon with a very lustful nature. Isn't that what the green snake is like? She thinks about men every day. If she doesn't have a man to fuck her, she feels like she's going to die."

"I think that human being was squeezed by the snake demon every day and looked like he was about to die. The snake demon gave him some kind of nourishing food before. It was probably ginseng and deer antler soup, so he recovered so quickly.

Come over here."

"But the nourishing items should only last for a short time, so Lili said he was returning to his former glory."

Lu Yiming: "..."

The little fox talked a lot, which made others feel numb.

The little fox even knows this metaphor of a tired cow and a ruined field.

Why do I feel like the little fox is getting more and more confused?

I don't know if it is good or bad to let her have access to the Internet.

You won’t turn into a ‘astringent fox’ in the end, right?

The little fox took Lu Yiming's hand and said, "Master, what do you think of Lili's thoughts?"

Lu Yiming pondered for a moment: "It shouldn't be that simple. When I came into contact with Xu Zitan's body earlier, he was not in a weak state at all. It was in a state of imminent death. I have seen that kind of face once a long time ago."

"Xu Zitan's grandfather is still here. Let's go ask him about his past affairs."

Lu Yiming took the two girls to a branch hall of the auditorium.

There is a big curtain here, and the old people gathered here to watch the show without leaving after eating.

Young people can't wait to go home and do their own things, but most elderly people still like such lively occasions.

Lu Yiming's grandfather and Xu Zitan's grandfather are still here. The previous drunkenness of the groom was just a minor accident, so he didn't tell old man Xu to avoid causing uneasiness to the old man.

"grandfather."

The grandson's soft call made the grandfather who was in a daze suddenly turn around.

"Yiming, are you here to watch the theater with grandpa? Come, come, sit here, and these two little girls... There are no empty seats here. There is a bench over there in the corner. Yiming, you

Go and move here."

Ling Xi smiled and shook her head, "No, grandpa, I'll just sit there."

Ling Xi sat on the bench in the corner by herself, took out her mobile phone and started playing.

Lu Yiming sat next to his grandfather. The little fox looked at Ling Xi and then at Lu Yiming.

She thought for a while and followed Ling Xi to sit in the corner.

I originally wanted to sit on the young master's lap, but this might cause trouble for the young master.

Once or twice forget it.

If it happens too often, the young master might find himself a very annoying vixen.

The little fox recalled the manual he saw on the Internet - "How to Make Men Obsessed with You".

One of the sayings is that you can't push a man too hard, otherwise it will be counterproductive. The kind of occasional keeping of a certain distance can best arouse a man's desire to pursue.

The little fox doesn't want to keep any sense of distance from the young master, but it's really not advisable to do more of this kind of thing that will bother the young master.

Even though she looks silly, the girl is very clear in her heart.

After Lu Yiming sat down, his grandfather glanced at the two girls in the corner and asked:

"Yiming, why don't you go home and rest?"

"I'll go home later. I'm here to ask you a few things. I want to ask Grandpa Xu."

Lu Yiming glanced at the group of old people in front of him. Old man Xu was at the front, playing chess with several old people. The other old people were watching. It would be rude to interrupt him now.

Grandpa laughed and said, "What's the matter? You can ask Grandpa. I know most of the things that the old man knows."

The two have been friends for many years and daily poker table opponents, and they basically talk about everything.

Lu Yiming nodded and asked, "Did Brother Zitan suffer from a serious illness back then?"

Grandpa frowned and said, "Why do you ask?"

"Can't you tell me?"

"It's not impossible. Call the two little girls over and let's go home and talk."

Grandpa sighed, stood up and said a few words to the old man next to him, telling him that he had to go home first.

It is still somewhat taboo to talk about other people's family affairs on such occasions.

...

After passing through the stone road in the countryside, the group returned to the building surrounded by dwarf bamboo forests.

The building on the far left has a bright interior and is Xu Zitan's home.

The silver glow brought by the waning moon shines on the surrounding bamboo forest, the cicadas chirp everywhere, and the sound of frogs comes from the distant pond, as if this is a famous concert hall.

Grandpa opened the door of his house and let the three people in.

Compared to the empty side of Lu Yiming, Grandpa's place seems much more popular. As soon as you enter the door, there is an old TV, a shabby sofa and an old table.

Grandpa turned around and said, "Old man, this place is not very clean. If you, little girls, you don't like it, you can go upstairs to Yiming's house."

"We don't mind."

Ling Xi shook her head and sat casually on the sofa.

The little fox followed closely and sat down.

She doesn't really like these dirty human furniture.

But it's not too disgusting, after all, this is the grandpa's home.

Grandpa glanced at Ling Xi with relief.

This eldest girl doesn't seem to dislike this kind of life in the countryside. It would be great if Yiming could put the same thoughts about the little white-haired girl on this eldest girl.

In 5 years, there is hope for a great-grandson.

Hey, actually there is hope for another great-grandson in 5 years time...

So, can albinism be hereditary?

"grandfather?"

Lu Yiming shouted.

Only then did the old man realize that he had had such a dangerous idea again.

No, no, we can't let our grandson embark on a criminal path.

Grandpa sat on the stool and lowered his voice:

"This happened almost nine years ago. Zitan was probably 14 years old when he fell ill. You were only 9 years old at that time."

When Grandpa said this, he looked into Lu Yiming's eyes and made sure that Lu Yiming's mood did not fluctuate before continuing.

"The child was suffering from leukemia. The bone marrow matching of his parents and relatives all failed. At that time, he was almost waiting to die."

Lu Yiming asked: "Then how did Brother Zitan get better in the end?"

"It's the master whose method has taken effect. It's the master who asked you to be the best man this time."

Grandpa sighed and said, "Didn't you say that the master might be a liar? Do you think Grandpa and I are so stupid that I haven't thought about this possibility?"

"That year, grandpa watched with his own eyes the master's practice. The Xu family's children recovered in a few days. Even first-class hospitals could not save people, but the master saved them in a few times. You let

Why doesn’t grandpa believe it?”

Grandpa said with some awe: "Besides, before you went to college, Yiming, I also asked the master for a signature. The master told me that your red star is moving, the red thread is connected, and your marriage will come soon. Isn't this perfect?

Has it come true?”

"Some things are like this. They don't seem real, but you have to believe them."

Lu Yiming rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and the red luan star was moving.

But after hearing what grandpa said, he also wanted to meet that master.

Maybe he really is an expert hermit.

"Grandpa, do you have that master's phone number?"
To be continued...