Quickly wear the Lord God's tender and sweet pet

Chapter 411: The Abstinence Monk VS the Nine-Tailed Fox (9)

"Ahhh!" I want to eat!

Lichou carried the little fox to the pastry stall she pointed to.

When the stall owner saw that business was coming, he quickly stood up from his chair.

When he saw who was coming, his face was full of excitement.

"So you are the holy monk. Thank you for saving our village a while ago."

Li Chou frowned, as if she didn't quite remember who the man in front of her was.

He just said calmly, "Please give me one portion of each cake."

The stall owner hurriedly packed the cakes.

After packaging it, he handed it to the tall man in front of him.

"No need to give silver, just consider it as a token of our villagers' gratitude to you."

Li Chou paused as he stretched out his hand to hold the silver, then gave the silver to the stall owner without saying a word.

"It's not easy to do business these days, there's no need to be like this."

After saying this, Lichou carried the little fox away.

Su Zhi didn't pay much attention to what happened just now. Her eyes were always fixed on those strangely shaped pastries.

She likes ancient pastries very much.

Modern cake shops also have snacks, but they are not as good as these ancient snacks.

Her eyes were fixed on the bag in Li Chou's hand.

Maybe it’s because she turned into an animal, but her sense of smell became more acute.

She could clearly smell the rich aroma emanating from the pastries.

Lichou saw the little fox's saliva drooling.

He was somewhat helpless and had to free up one hand to unwrap the paper and take out two pieces of pastries for the little fox.

Let her satisfy her craving.

The little fox got his favorite snack and his face was full of excitement.

Lichou hugged the little fox tightly and continued towards his destination.

In less than an incense stick of time, the two arrived at a very small village.

The village chief seemed to know that separation would come, and had already waited at the entrance of the village with the villagers.

"Saint Monk Lichou, you are finally here." An elderly man spoke.

Su Zhi noticed that the old man who was speaking should be the village chief.

After the village chief finished speaking, he also noticed the fox beside Lichou.

Others noticed, too.

Villager A: "Wasn't the Saint Monk Lichou alone before? Why is there a fox today?"

Villager B: "Yes, yes, could it be that the Saint Monk Lichou likes foxes?"

……

Everyone spoke in very low voices, fearing that someone might hear them and prevent their village from being resolved.

"Holy monk, you must get rid of that monster, otherwise our village will never have peace!" the village chief continued.

When Li Chou heard the word "monster", his expression remained unchanged. He said, "Tell me the details of the incident."

The two of them talked as they walked.

"It's like this. Chickens have been missing from the village in recent days. You know that the amount of taxes collected by the court has been increasing recently. How can we afford it?"

“I could only fatten the chickens and take them to the market to sell, but just as I was about to sell them, the chickens disappeared.”

"Originally, they just lost some chickens, which was not a big deal, but the dogs in our village suddenly barked all night, and all of them died the next morning!"

"We villagers just realized the seriousness of the incident. At first we just thought it was some dog dealer, but one night...some villagers heard a woman crying..."

At this point, the village chief's eyes were filled with fear.

"He got up and went to check. The crying sound came from the deserted house next door. But he didn't dare to go alone, so he called his wife and they went together."

"They walked carefully to the deserted house and found that the crying sound came from the well. They leaned over to check and saw a ball of hair flying out of the well, pulling the villager's wife into the well..."

"The villager collapsed on the spot...After this incident, similar things happened all the time in the village."

"There was always a bunch of hair coming out of the well, leading the villagers in the yard or house to the well of the abandoned house, and then pulling them into the well..."