Chapter 195 Walking with the Fox

The carriage creaked as it moved along the official road in Yangzhou.

Hu Wanqing lay in front of the carriage, crying excitedly as she thought about arriving at the legendary Jicheng.

How do foxes cry? Some squeak, some howl, and some just cry.

A skinny old horse pulling the carriage heard the cry of a fox behind it and immediately sent a message with his mind.

"Damn, young girl, what are you crying for!"

"Cry..." Hu Wanqing was scolded by the old horse and dared not speak. She turned around, jumped into the carriage from the small window in front of the carriage, and cried in the arms of a young man.

Although the carriage was simple, the interior was very concise.

Concise means that there was nothing inside, only the young man's luggage.

"Okay, okay! Stop whining. Master Ma has this temper. Even I would be mad at him!" The young man said, smiling as he touched Hu Wanqing's square head.

"Mr. Feng, Master Ma is your grandfather's generation. It's his right to nag you. But I'm not! Whings..." Hu Wanqing said in her mind.

The young man's name is Feng Qingquan. He lives in the north of Jizhou and belongs to a family of human demons.

The so-called human demons are people who deal with demons.

This time he traveled in the world of martial arts, just to grow up and see the world, but the world of martial arts is too dangerous, so the human demon family asked Master Ma to come out and guide the younger generation.

But Master Ma's temper is notoriously bad in the whole human demon family.

Feng Qingquan's temperament is also notoriously naughty in the whole human demon family.

Throwing these two things out of the human demon family together, it's hard not to have wild thoughts.

Feng Qingquan, who entered the martial arts world, was thankful for the care of Master Ma, otherwise the grass on his grave might be overgrown.

The martial arts world is dangerous, which made him deeply understand!

When he was in Liangzhou, he met Hu Wanqing from the fox clan, and they traveled together.

It's not that he likes fox demons as a person from a family of demons, but he was scolded by Master Ma every day, and he couldn't stand it, so he found a small animal to share the firepower.

"Wanqing, I feel like you are taking advantage of my generation?" Feng Qingquan smacked his lips, feeling that Hu Wanqing's words were strange.

What do you mean that Master Ma is of the same generation as his grandfather, but she is not?

It seems that she is of a higher generation, the same generation as Master Ma, right?

"Is that so?" Hu Wanqing, who had a square face, squinted and said.

When she squinted her eyes, her face became even squarer, and the cunning in her eyes was almost invisible.

This is the traditional skill of their clan to pretend to be stupid.

No one can see clearly what they are thinking!

But who is Feng Qingquan? Their family of demons has studied the habits of these demons thoroughly.

As for the foxes, they recorded: "White foxes are charming, red foxes are demons, red foxes are treacherous, sand foxes are slippery, green foxes are stupid, eared foxes are cute, and fire foxes are stuck!"

Although he didn't understand what "stupid" meant for fire foxes, he still understood that green foxes are stupid.

The meaning of "stupid" for green foxes is not that all green foxes are stupid, but that green foxes are good at using stupid expressions to deceive people!

All the way from Liangzhou to Jingzhou, they will soon arrive in Yangzhou. How could he not know what kind of fox Hu Wanqing is?

So, he grabbed Hu Wanqing's square face with both hands, rubbed it hard, and said: "Let you take advantage of me! Let you take advantage of me!"

Hu Wanqing felt dizzy from being rubbed on the forehead, and begged for mercy again and again: "Oh, oh, oh, I won't dare to do it next time!"

When the two were playing, they suddenly heard the impatient voice of Shou Ma: "Damn it, young girl, can't you be quiet for a while! Grandpa pulls the cart for you, and you still make noises at Grandpa!"

Feng Qingquan knew that Master Ma had a very bad temper, especially since he was a great demon with a high level of cultivation!

A great demon is equivalent to a warrior in the realm of real people.

In the entire family of demons, Master Ma has a very strange temper. Because he likes to pull the cart, after pulling the cart, he has to let someone wash the carriage.

You don't have to brush his fur, but you must wash the carriage clean. He also likes to stand aside and supervise others washing the car.

So this black carriage was brushed with patina, and it was shiny black.

"Master Ma, calm down. When we get to Yangzhou, we'll paint this carriage twice!" Feng Qingquan said loudly.

He naturally knew how to please Master Ma.

"Damn, you little brat still have a conscience! Grandpa didn't pull you in vain. Paint it three times, and the last time you have to wax it!" said the skinny horse pulling the carriage.

Waxing is a strenuous job, and the car wax produced in Yangzhou is very expensive, basically one tael of gold for one tael of wax!

How much wax is needed for such a big carriage!

"..."

Feng Qingquan felt that his wallet and physical strength had suffered a double blow, and he had no intention of playing with Hu Wanqing. He looked at Hu Wanqing with a bad look, thinking about how much a fox skin could be worth in Yangzhou?

Hu Wanqing felt that Feng Qingquan's eyes were bad, and she whispered: "Or... I'll go to Yangzhou to sell my ass to earn money to support you."

"... No need!" Feng Qingquan said in a low voice with a dark face.

He also knew that the ethics of the fox tribe or the demon tribe were different from those of humans, and it was no big deal for the fox tribe to sell their butts. But he asked the green fox to sell its butt to support him, and Master Ma found out and spread the news to his family.

I don’t know what kind of story it would spread.

Will it be spread that selling his butt to support the fox demon is different!

“Hey! Why did the road become harder and blacker?” The skinny horse looked at the official road that was originally yellow soil, which suddenly turned into small black gravel, and the feeling of the horse’s hooves stepping on it was also different.

"It's a dark road!" Feng Qingquan stuck his head out of the carriage window and saw the road that suddenly appeared in front of them, and said, "The people in the Jianghu who passed by said. If you set foot on the dark road, you will reach Yangzhou and Jicheng. !”

Hu Wanqing also stretched out her square head from the window of the carriage and saw a wide black road in front of her, about two or three carriages wide, heading into the distance.

"Why is the road black?" she couldn't help but ask.

The thin horse lowered his head and sniffed, and then said: "What did I think it was? It turns out to be burnt coal!"

"Charcoal?" Feng Qingquan thought of black stones, which are difficult to ignite.

"Wait, how much coal will be burned?" He couldn't help but said when he saw this road.

"Who knows!" The thin horse walked on the black road towards Yangzhou.

The further we go to Yangzhou, the more people there are.

The further we go to Yangzhou, the more strange things appear.

Some things they can understand, and some things they can't understand at all.

For example, before I arrived in Jicheng, Yangzhou, I saw several tall chimneys in the distance, emitting black smoke, like monsters puffing up on the earth, and I didn't know what they were doing.

When I arrived in front of Jicheng, I saw that there was a lot of traffic and it was very lively. What's even more peculiar is that there is no city wall here!

Anyone can enter Jicheng via several main roads!

This is Yangzhou, magical Yangzhou, or magical Jicheng.

The wind is clear, the springs are cold, the bamboos are repairing, and the hot summer days are as cool as autumn. (Firefox Doka!)