My name is Mo Wu, I am a little fox who has just transformed into a human form. My dream is to go to the mountains and taste the legendary salted duck.
However, when I finally walked out of the mountains, I discovered that humans all over the world were chasing foxes and feeding them salted ducks. My second uncle ate eight of them a day and vomited them six times. The foxes in the zoo were fed so much that they trembled when they saw red and cried to be transferred to the penguin house.
The fox clan in the world held a meeting for three days and three nights. The big clans pushed and pushed, and the final conclusion was: whoever is closer will go. So I, who lived next to the snow-capped mountains, became a brave warrior of the fox tribe.
When I arrived at the place, the director asked me to go back and wait for notification. After waiting for half a month, he said, "The process is going through." Fortunately, I met an unreliable cat demon captain, and we hit it off and started investigating the case on our own.
It took a lot of effort to find out the truth, but it turned out that the man behind the scenes was a pug who wanted to be the richest man in salted duck, a corrupt mole who was exiled to the snowy mountains, and a vulture who had held back his resentment for fifty years and sucked up fifteen hundred years of cultivation.
I'm a little fox that's a hundred years old, what should I use to beat him?
Fortunately, before leaving, an ancestor who lived for four thousand years gave me three magic weapons: a bottle of concentrated body odor essence, a small charming mirror, and a handful of fox fur.
Can these things save lives, you ask?
Hehe, guess what, I really relied on them to save the entire demon world.
