The study was clean and tidy, but the little fox was messing it up at the moment.

Yi Sihuan respectfully stood in front of Ling Qingxuan and told her about the development of the Ling family abroad.

After several bottles were broken, he finally couldn't help but say, "Patriarch, this fox is naughty and should be placed in the Demon Academy for discipline."

Demon Academy, a place specialized in training demon servants.

The movements on Bai Su's claws stopped, and he looked at his owner pitifully, using his own advantages to please him.

It doesn't want to go anywhere else.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the report in her hand and asked with interest, "Is there a female fox in the Demon Academy?"

Bai Su's small body froze, what did the owner want to do.

Yi Sihuan just thought she was asking, and replied, "The fox clan rarely appears, so we need to check the list."

Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes, and the frost flower carving seemed to flow slowly, as if alive.

"What do you think about breeding it?"

Bai Su was furious and wanted to smash the door, but there was a restriction on the lock, so he couldn't touch it.

The bad guy, the owner, agreed to it, but he actually wanted to go back on it.

Yi Sihuan said seriously: "Such demon foxes with mellow demonic powers require more than 500 years of breeding from the same clan to produce high-quality little foxes."

"When the little fox is born, it will be raised with spiritual warmth, and the demon fox will become a spiritual fox and become the fighting force of the demon hunter."

The more Bai Su listened, the more angry he became. He jumped onto the table and stared at Ling Qingxuan with wet eyes, "I don't like you anymore!"

[...] Well, I see that you don't like it anymore, and the good feelings are all gone.

zz is a little worried, and if it falls again, it will disappear.

[Host, stop bullying the villain. 】

When did this seat bully it?

This little guy is just too spoiled.

Ling Qingxuan asked towards it, "If you don't like me, who do you like?"

Bai Su snorted, "Whoever treats me well will like whoever."

"Bold demon fox!" Yi Sihuan's stern eyes seemed to be looking at a dead demon.

Bai Suhua la la tossed everything off the table.

Chao Lingqingxuan said resentfully, "Speaking is nothing!"

Ling Qingxuan's fingertips moved slightly, and Bai Su was wrapped in a cloud of spiritual energy, and stopped firmly in mid-air.

Whatever it was making inside, it couldn't be heard outside.

Yi Sihuan glanced at it and saw that the owner had punished it, so he no longer thought about it.

"Patriarch, Sihuan learned spiritual healing outside, and I heard that you were resurrected after a thousand years, and I want to diagnose you."

Bai Su couldn't hear anything in the aura. After he cried out aggrievedly several times, he saw what the man was saying, and then his owner stretched out his hand.

Their skins were almost touching.

Bai Su stared at Ling Qingxuan closely.

Its owner, no one else is allowed to touch it!

The girl glanced at it lightly, and it immediately turned her head away.

Hmph, no matter how beautiful she looks, it won't forgive her.

Bai Su was angry for two seconds, then turned around and continued to stare at Ling Qingxuan.

Ah, the owner is really nice.

Ling Qingxuan did not refuse Yi Sihuan's request.

Yi Sihuan did not start directly, but used spiritual power as a guide to touch Ling Qingxuan's wrist.

A few seconds after the diagnosis, his handsome brows furrowed, he closed his eyes, and asked, "Have you been feeling unwell since the master's resurrection?"

"It's okay." It's time to eat, sleep, and cat.

Everything was fine except that no one came to ask for trouble.

Yi Sihuan stopped for a while and put away his spiritual power.

He said in a serious tone: "Patriarch, you have one less soul."

A normal person will definitely lose his mind if he lacks one soul. The head of the family can only appear normal because he has a strong foundation of spiritual power.

But if this soul is not found for a long time, it will definitely affect her.

Ling Qingxuan responded, but her expression was cold and didn't take it seriously.

She was just testing Yi Sihuan's strength.

The elders of the Ling family didn't notice this, but he did.

"Patriarch, if your current body is used by someone with a heart, it is very likely that you will be scrambled to take it for body training."

Such a perfect body, take it to practice, and then practice with it.

She would become an unconscious tool.

Yi Sihuan is not a talkative person, but the person in front of him is the founder of the Ling family and a star in the heyday of the monster hunter family.

He wanted her to keep rising.

"It's okay." Ling Qingxuan said lightly.

Holding the report in her hand that was not destroyed by Bai Su, she pointed, "Look at this."

Yi Sihuan, as a trainer of the all-round development of moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor, took a look at it, but the worries between his eyebrows did not disappear.

"Patriarch, I just want to dedicate my life to the cause of catching monsters, and I don't want to touch other things."

There was something wrong with this report, but it was covered up perfectly.

There are ghosts in the Aya family.

Ling Qingxuan did not blame, "No conflict, this is considered a demon."

Demons and catching demons are both demons.

Yi Sihuan frowned and nodded after a while, "I see, Patriarch, let me think about it for a day."

"Well, come here."

Yi Sihuan approached the snow-like person, Bai Su scratched his heart and scratched his liver, and his little claws couldn't help scratching it.

Don't touch its owner!

Yi Sihuan and Ling Qingxuan were a palm away, and from the angle that Bai Su couldn't see, Yi Sihuan slowly lowered his head.

After a while, Yi Sihuan straightened up again and gave a half salute, "Thank you, Patriarch."

He has been stuck on the spiritual power layer for the past few months, but he was slightly enlightened, and he was able to get through.

"Yeah." Ling Qingxuan felt Bai Su's emotional instability, and whispered, "Prepare for Bai Bai's mental loss."

She didn't bother about the fact that the child just bullied her little guy below.

Yi Sihuan nodded and said solemnly, "Yes."

Yi Sihuan went out and gently closed the door.

The aura disappeared, and Bai Su fell into Ling Qingxuan's arms.

The embrace of covetousness in the past was disgusted by the little fox this time.

"No hug, no hug, don't touch me, you've touched someone else!"

The slender arm loosened, and Bai Su jumped out.

"As a pet owner, your behavior is too much. In order to make you deeply aware of your mistakes, starting today, we are in a cold war!"

Bai Su raised his chin proudly, but his eyes were peeking at it.

Apologize quickly, come and coax it.

Maybe it will forgive this excessive host as soon as it is in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, the girl just nodded slightly and agreed: "Okay, let's go to the cold war."

Bai Su: ? ? ?

[...] What are these two playing?

Yi Sihuan went downstairs and saw Qin Yumeng feeding next to the milk cat.

Xu is that the intention in her eyes is too obvious, and the milk cat simply ignores it.

Seeing Yi Sihuan coming down, Qin Yumeng clearly felt that his spiritual power was higher, and for a while he was yearning.

"Cousin." She called out obediently first, then pointed to the milk cat and asked, "Can this little demon be given to me?"

Such a watery little girl Baba looked at him.

Everyone would agree with pity.

But Yi Sihuan was not a normal person. He waved his hand coldly, and the restraint was lifted. He took a step and skillfully picked up its fleshy neck.

The indifferent tone was as hard as he was, "Why?"

He shook the milk cat, "If you want, go catch it yourself."