They hurried down the mountain.

...

At the foot of the mountain, the scholar turned his head to look at the position of the top of the mountain.

As a result, in the end, Lord Fox Demon still didn't answer him a single question.

He pursed his lips.

Retracted his gaze.

...

The next day, the scholar arrived as promised.

"Master Fox Demon."

He was surprised to see the fox in the old position, who was still amazed by him even though he saw him for the second time.

"Thank you."

“That fruit was sweet yesterday.”

The scholar smiled and bent his eyebrows.

He refers to the fruit given to him by Lord Fox Demon.

He later ate on the way back.

He was already ready to be so sore that he could cry.

However, an unexpected sweet smell came from his mouth.

He was surprised.

But soon, a big smile appeared on his face.

It's exactly the same as his expression at this moment.

...

"Dong~"

"Ouch!"

The familiar pain made the scholar feel helpless.

Why does Lord Fox Demon use fruit every time he gives him?

Even though he complained so much in his heart, he wouldn't really say it.

He bent down and picked up the fruit.

After wiping it a little, I put it directly into my mouth.

"!"

...

Very sour!

The scholar's tears came out in an instant.

It took him a long time to recover.

He looked at Lord Fox Demon with some grievance and confusion.

Why did he give him such sour fruit again?

...

The little white fox rolled his eyes.

It glanced at the bushes not far away.

Then he glared at the scholar again.

Fool.

...

The scholar's face was filled with mist.

But I didn't care too much.

Is there little behavior that Lord Fox Demon tells him not to understand?

...

However, if he didn't understand, he still vaguely noticed that the fox demon seemed to be in a bad mood.

He raised the corners of his mouth, and he was quite excited.

"Sir Fox Fairy, I made a painting for you after I went back yesterday."

After all, the amazing figure of Lord Fox Demon left a deep impression on him.

“Not finished yet.”

Yesterday he went home so late and was scolded by his parents for a long time.

Especially after knowing that he came here alone.

This mountain is steep and deep, and it is not a good place for spring travel.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

My parents blame him for being too bold.

After these lectures, he didn't have enough time to paint.

...

"But I'll finish it when I go back today."

The scholar guarantees.

"I'll bring the painting tomorrow."

Speaking of this, the scholar couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

I wonder if Lord Fox Demon will like his paintings?

I wonder if he can draw one ten thousandth of the style of the fox demon?

...

"Ouch!"

The scholar rubbed his head.

This time he probably understood why he was smashed.

While picking up the fruit, he explained, "I want to observe Lord Fox Demon carefully."

"The fox demon master drawn in this way is more like the fox demon master."

"I hope Lord Fox Demon can like my paintings."

...

The scholar looked at the fruit in his hand and looked at the Fox Demon with uncertainty, "Sir, is the fruit sour or sweet this time?"

If it's sour...

He felt that he could not bear to eat two such sour fruits in a short time.

...

The little white fox gave a look to the scholar for himself to experience it.

Scholar:?

what to do?

He didn't understand what the fox demon meant.

Well……
Chapter completed!