Bai Ying's movements were so fast that Mu Chuyue could only capture a few blurry afterimages when she gathered her consciousness.
She was about to use more powerful mental power when she saw a white shadow stopping in front of the earthen stove.
It was squatting on the ground, looking up at the white smoke rolling at the top of the steamer.
Furry, snow-white, like a small ball the size of a watermelon.
The two pointed triangular ears stood up energetically, the two front paws were lifted off the ground, and the eyes were shining, looking expectantly at the old woman fanning the fire.
The cattail leaf fan swayed, and the remaining wind blew down the little guy's down, gently tilting it in the same direction.
This is a young white fox, and it looks familiar to the old woman.
The icy blue pupils are like top-quality gemstones, clear and bright, and they are not afraid of strangers at all.
They are far different from ordinary wild beasts.
At this time, the little fox shrugged its pink nose, its silver beard trembling, and its pure eyes turned from the old woman to Mu Chuyue's face.
There was confusion in its eyes, as if it was considering whether to get close to Mu Chuyue.
Just as she was about to lower her chubby little paws, the old woman's soliciting voice suddenly sounded.
She stood up and asked Mu Chuyue, her face kind and kind.
"Guests, please have a rest.
There are hot buns here.
They will be ready in about half a cup of tea."
Hearing the sound, the little fox jumped behind the earthen stove and hid, with only half of its furry head exposed and peeking in Mu Chuyue's direction.
"Give me some dumplings."
Mu Chuyue was secretly annoyed, wanting to step forward and stuff the meaty little dumplings into her arms.
But I was afraid that I would frighten it in a moment of impatience.
The whole body of this little fox has an extraordinary aura, and there is a vague aura floating around.
It is very extraordinary, and it is likely that he has some cultivation.
It doesn't look like a rough monster, but like a spiritual beast that has developed intelligence.
If it really scares it away, it will be almost impossible to catch up with it given Mu Chuyue's cultivation at the extreme level of Sumeru Realm.
Ordinary foxes are quite fast, let alone spiritual beasts blessed with cultivation.
Meeting at this time was like a piece of cake in the sky for Mu Chuyue.
Spirit beasts are different from Warcraft.
They are top-level beasts with higher innate wisdom and noble blood.
Their cultivation methods are similar to humans, and their numbers are extremely rare.
They are the most ideal contractual partners for practitioners.
It's just that spirit beasts have always been arrogant, and most of them live in ethnic groups, with clearly defined internal hierarchies.
The spirit beasts at the top can even cultivate into human form.
They call themselves the spirit tribe, which is another powerful ethnic group besides humans.
Therefore, they protect their tribesmen particularly well, and only recognized humans can form contracts with them.
Otherwise, the violator will suffer crazy revenge from all the Eldar As for the identity of the little fox spirit beast, Mu Chuyue could only guess.
It was difficult to make an accurate judgment before seeing it actually take action.
The steamer made a "sizzling" sound, and the white smoke at the top was a bit richer.
"The buns are out of the steamer."
The old woman wrapped the edge of the steamer with white gauze and placed it on the table where Mu Chuyue was sitting: "Eat slowly.
The buns are the softest when they are freshly out of the steamer.
Just be careful to burn them."
"Thank you."
Mu Chuyue nodded, her eyes drifting to the white mass not far away.
The little fox was obediently guarding the earthen stove, its ice-blue eyes following the old woman's slow-moving body without blinking.
"Oh, it's you again, come on, grandma will give you a big bun."
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The old woman's cloudy eyes reflected the shadow of the little fox, full of pity: "Poor little guy, here to beg for food again." xx4911131: