Chapter 822 It Must Be Cute

Because of those people, it was inconvenient for Si Niannian and Bu Chensu to talk too much, so they could only move on to the next question.

Si Niannian's voice was a bit colder than just now, "The townspeople in Quanyuan Town said that every night they see all kinds of strange things on Phoenix Mountain, and some people cry. You guys made it too?"

When he mentioned this, the person was about to cry, as if thinking of something terrible, and everyone trembled in unison.

The one who spoke was still the one in the lead.

"Two of our companions were captured by monsters in the mountains. Those cries were their voices. I guess although they were not eaten by monsters, they also suffered a lot of crimes, maybe their bodies were eaten. No, only the head is talking."

"nonsense!"

Si Niannian shouted suddenly, with obvious displeasure between his brows and eyes.

"The elves in this mountain never eat people. If you call them a monster again, I will throw all of you into the deep mountains to be toys for those elves."

This threat was very effective, and scared those people to shake their hands and wave their hands, and some people even incontinently urinated their pants.

It seems that these days are really tortured by those elves.

"Yes, yes, we were wrong, it was my mouth, I said the wrong thing."

The man even slapped himself a few times, and every time he slapped him very loudly, it could be seen that he was very cruel to him.

Si Niannian just talked about scare and scare them. Knowing that he couldn't ask anything from these people, he drove them out of Phoenix Mountain directly.

"If you dare to take another step into Phoenix Mountain, I will let you know that there are things in this world that are more terrifying than getting along with those elves."

Those people thought they would die, but Si Niannian actually let them go.

After finally saving a life, how could they dare to be a demon?

"Don't dare, don't dare, miss, don't worry, we will stay far away from Phoenix Mountain in our lives, and we will never dare to approach it again."

After speaking, those people used all their strength to escape, as if they were afraid that Si Niannian would go back on it.

Bu Chensu looked at the backs of those people, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Su." Si Niannian looked over.

The killing intent in Bu Chensu's eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only a full of tenderness and pampering.

"Um?"

"I suspect that these people are here for the third uncle. Let's go back first."

At this time, Si Niannian's eyes were all worried about Si Xinghe, so he ignored the slight change in Bu Chensu's expression just now.

Back to Tianqingguan, it is early morning.

The morning light sprinkled on the ground, driving away the coolness of the night, bringing a fresh smell, which makes people addicted to the smell, and the whole body is comfortable.

In the courtyard, everyone is having breakfast.

Said to be breakfast, in fact, it was just the fruit that Changqing asked the brothers to go to the nearby forest to pick.

However, this fruit is different from other places, each full of spiritual energy, it is a great supplement to those who are injured.

"Uncle Three."

Si Niannian trotted in from outside the door and ran to Si Xinghe's side.

"Uncle Third, are you alright?"

Si Niannian was not at ease, so he pulled Si Xinghe up and down, left and right to check it, and then he was relieved to make sure there was nothing wrong.

"Third uncle, brother Su and I have something to tell you."

Si Nian Nian pointed to the door.

Bu Chensu did not come in, but waited there.

Si Xinghe just glanced lightly, then smiled and rubbed Si Niannian's head, and walked out with her shoulders in his arms.

There is a small bamboo forest outside Tianqingguan. This is a quiet and elegant place. When I was a child, Si Niannian liked to come here to meditate in the morning.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled the clear bamboo fragrance, which penetrated the heart.

"Nian Nian, just say something."

Si Xinghe paused and couldn't help looking around. While admiring the bamboo forest, there was something similar to longing in his eyes.

Si Niannian didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just told Si Xinghe what happened in the woods at night.

"There has never been a fox on Phoenix Mountain, Third Uncle, I suspect those people are coming for you."

"Dad, what is the relationship between that red fox and you?"

Bu Chensu's question was also Si Niannian's doubt.

She looked at Si Xinghe's body again. At that time, she could see clearly that the red fox disappeared into the body of the third uncle.

"Third uncle, that red fox is attached to you?"

Si Xinghe smiled lightly, "That's my body. I've been sleeping here for many years, and I just woke up."

"Ontology?"

Si Niannian was slightly startled, "So Third Uncle, are you actually a fox?"

Her eyes suddenly became bright, as if glowing.

"Uncle Third, are you really a fox? What about me? Am I too?"

Si Niannian looked down at himself again, imagining that he had grown fox ears and a fox tail.

Fluffy, must be cute.

Just like the body of the third uncle.

Both Si Xinghe and Bu Chensu were amused by her appearance, and the originally tense and serious topic suddenly lost its flavor.

Si Xinghe smiled and pinched Si Niannian's nose, "Don't worry, you won't grow fox ears and fox tail, because you are human."

Si Niannian was a little disappointed, "then why am I a human, but third uncle, you are a fox?"

She never suspected that Si Xinghe was not from the Si family, because the unique blood sense of the Si family clearly told her that the third uncle was her third uncle.

They are really related by blood.

Si Xinghe smiled and sold out, "It's a long story, I'll tell you later."

There is nothing shameful about his story, but I really don't know where to start, and it's really too long.

Hundreds of thousands of years, he doesn't know how he survived.

"dad."

Bu Chensu spoke again, "Does anyone else know that the red fox is your body?"

Si Xinghe nodded, "Of course there is, Fan Jie is one, but now there is no chance to speak again."

Whether it is the former ancient god or the reincarnated Si Xinghe, he will never be soft-hearted towards the enemy.

"Is there anyone else?"

Si Niannian asked: "If what those people are looking for in Phoenix Mountain is really a fox, then their target is probably the third uncle. I'm afraid you are in danger."

Although Bu Chensu's face was light and expressionless, his eyes looking at Si Xinghe were also filled with worry.

Si Xinghe saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise his face, but he had a casual look on his face.

"Don't worry, no one in this world can do anything to your third uncle."

His tone was very flat, but inexplicably carried a powerful aura that made people subconsciously believe his words.

Si Niannian and Bu Chensu looked at each other, then nodded.

"Well, third uncle, you don't want to say more, and we won't ask more, but if something happens, you must not hide it from us, otherwise, I will ignore you again."

Si Niannian's words are fierce and not deterrent, but this small appearance is very useful to Si Xinghe.

He nodded dotingly, "Okay, the third uncle must not hide it from you, little housekeeper."