As soon as the little fox became a spirit, he couldn't wait to show off, his pointed ears wagging from time to time, and he felt extremely happy. A few days later, he was caught by the Taoist priest and squatted pitifully in the corner, plucking the soft hair on his tail. "Huh, let you run around..." Suddenly the cuffs were pulled, and it turned out to be a Taoist priest. "What!" He said angrily. The Taoist priest looked at him and smiled, "Stop plucking it out. I won't like it if it's bald~"