Literary version:
Slaying the demon with a sword and screaming, the phantom fox in the valley groans in sorrow!
According to destiny, when the white fox met the Immortal Lord Qingxi, he was only tender and affectionate, and could no longer tolerate others. When the spiritual power is gone, the fate of life and death is destined to be great when he is rescued. Foxes sing their swords and whistle by the canal, and sleep in each other's arms under the peach blossom tree. Is it worth the deep-buried secret in the end? Carrying the heavy burden of the world will force him to make a choice...
Warm version:
"Qingxi, why did you sheath my chicken legs again?" Ayou's crisp cry came from the distance.
"Don't you think your claws have become fleshy again?" The man in Xuanyi crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing with a nonchalant look on his face.
A snow-white fox shouted angrily at "big bad guy" and swayed its chubby body. It wanted to jump on the man and unleash violence. However, because it was too fat, its body fell straight down when its fat claws hooked the clothes.
The man hurriedly held it in his palm, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You are so reckless, what a shame!"
A certain fox pursed his purple eyes, showing an aggrieved look.
Someone's expression instantly melted, "Hey, I know, I know, fat ones are cuter."
Hey hey "I want to eat chicken legs".
"I know, I know."