Raise a fox for a lifetime, use a fox for a while.

This will come in handy!

Yingqian's face was full of joy.

Then he nodded and said continuously:

"Little Master, it's already so late. All the monsters should go back to rest. How can we look for them? Go back first!"

Du Yan frowned slightly.

After pondering for a moment, he glanced sideways in Yingqian's direction.

But when he met her dark eyes, he immediately looked away.

"good."

After all, he didn't refuse again.

Don't know either.

I'm worried about Yingqian's safety.

I still agree that at this hour, it is hard to find any ghosts.

Yingqian breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled and leaned over, tugged on Du Yan's sleeves, and said softly:

"Little Master, are you hungry? Why don't you go get a bowl of wontons and let's eat together?"

Chi Lin: "...Why are you so embarrassed?"

Yingqian ignored him.

Ignoring Du Yan's glance at her fingers from time to time, he kept to himself and said:

"You're a vegetarian, right? Then we can cook a vegetarian bowl of noodles. I'm not very picky about food, but it would be better if I could have roast chicken!"

Chilin sighed.

Nestling in Yingqian's arms, he murmured:

"I don't care what you eat, remember, you owe me once!"

"Donor, it's already very late."

Du Yanguo has a really good temper.

After hearing Yingqian's rogue words, he didn't feel impatient at all.

Still speaking softly and authentically:

"Not suitable for eating."

"What about you? Aren't you hungry?"

Yingqian saw that he seemed to be back to normal, so he quickly moved closer to Du Yan, wanting to press his body against Du Yan's body.

Du Yan wants to hide.

She said hurriedly:

"I'm afraid, Master!"

Du Yan was startled.

She didn't seem to understand why this girl, who just now was holding a long knife in her hand and looking like she was encountering gods and demons, suddenly felt scared.

But Yingqian didn't give him a chance to ask questions at all.

The whole person was directly attached to it.

Wrapping Du Yan's arm, she rested her head on his shoulder and murmured in a slightly hoarse voice:

"I was so scared just now. I don't even know what happened. You said you wanted to protect me, but you were never there. I thought..."

Ying Qian sniffed.

The grievance was shining brightly in his eyes.

"I thought you didn't want to care about me anymore."

Her voice is very soft.

Like smoke, it was lightly scattered in the wind.

Chilin couldn't help but hum, glanced at Yingqian's side face, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Really unhappy.

Looking at this woman, she was rushing to cross the border.

Treat this extraordinary and handsome monster like he is nothing.

No vision!

Chilin swung his tail and deliberately flashed Yingqian's eyes from time to time, trying hard to maintain his sense of presence.

Du Yan was silent for a long time.

His calm eyes fell on the crescent moon in the sky, and then turned on the weeds on the roadside and alley corners.

His expression was still neither sad nor happy.

Just said:

"The poor monk will do his best to protect the benefactor's safety, but..."

Du Yan seemed to be considering his words.

He is a very transparent person.

You can't tell that Yingqian is deliberately trying to please her.

"The poor monk has been living in Buddhism for many years. He no longer cares about the secular world. What he cultivates and practices is great freedom. All kinds of love in the world are like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror. They are as empty as phantoms and will break when touched."

There are a lot of great truths.

Both inside and outside the words reminded Yingqian.

But to sum it up, it only takes one sentence.

Want to chase him?

No way!

Ying Qian glanced at Du Yan.

Especially the cinnabar red mole between his eyebrows, which stayed there for half a moment.

This monk looked kind and kind.

In fact, one's heart is quite cold.

"I've told you, it's easier for you to heat a stone than it is for the monk."

Chilin yawned.

The tail is wrapped around the baby's thin white neck, and the fox eyes that are raised up are shining with a bewitching glimmer.

"How about you change your partner?"

Yingqian didn't even look at him and just asked casually:

"Who should I replace?"

"Of course..."

Chi Lin puffed up his chest and was about to speak when he heard Du Yan say:

"Donor, monsters are good at lying, so don't trust them easily."

"I think so." Yingqian nodded, looked up at Du Yan, and asked softly: "Then I can, do you believe me, little master?"

Du Yan paused in his steps.

It seemed like he didn't know how to respond.

But he still nodded slightly and said:

"A poor monk would never deceive a donor."

"Then that's it!"

Yingqian clapped his hands and chuckled:

"It is everyone's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. My little master will not lie to me, and he is capable, so I will naturally follow you! As for whether you are a monk or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"this..."

How has Du Yan ever seen such a messy master?

Surrounded by Ying Qian's words, he felt a little at a loss.
To be continued...