Retired Villainess Transmigrates into a Cannon Fodder

The Strongest Fox-Demon (3)

Bai Yi apparently had a very good feeling about the scholar. Perhaps she had not met too many people, so she didn’t know how dangerous was the world outside of the mountains. However, Chu Xiang also thought it might also be that she had seen too much, both good and bad. Therefore, it was difficult for her to have that natural desire to be close to someone.

The scholar saved Bai Yi, cared for her, and helped change her medicine. Although he was an amateur skill-wise, perhaps his heart and intention were more precious. At least Bai Yi thought it was precious and liked staying by the scholar’s side and playing with him. She was even willing to pretend to be an innocent fox and humor him.

Chu Xiang lay at the side and cultivated while watching the two of them play, thinking that no matter what they each think, being able to have fun like this now was enough. The original owner didn’t ask Chu Xiang to help with the reincarnation and only made a deal for her to protect Bai Yi. Since Bai Yi was so easily contented, it was probably easy to accomplish this task.

Meanwhile, Chu Xiang had a little more expectation for this new world. In the future, would the two fox sisters be able to dominate the demon world, unify the devil world, and then go against the heavenly world? In this kind of world, she had to do a great job with a loud bang, otherwise what’s the point!

Chu Xiang mulled over how to get those demon cultivators once she recovered. The scholar once again came over for the nth time to try, “Hong’er, want to play with us?”

Chu Xiang rolled her eyes and turned the other way to lie down as an answer.

The scholar muttered to himself, “This fox is a little too solitary.”

Bai Yi laughed and rolled on the floor, [Xiang’er, savior said you are too withdrawn. Do you really not want to play with us? He’s really nice.]

[Not interested, I’m too busy cultivating to recover from my injuries.]

[I don’t see you meditating. You don’t seem to like him very much. Why is that so?] Bai Yi went in front of Chu Xiang and asked with some seriousness.

Chu Xiang said lazily: [Everything is about destiny. Maybe I am not fated with him. I don’t dislike him either. I just don’t feel anything. All right, take him outside to play. I want to recover from my injury.]

Bai Yi nodded, ran around the scholar a few times, jumped, and ran out of the cave. The scholar shouted, “Xue’er!” and chased after her, then the sound of laughter came from far away.

Chu Xiang closed her eyes and silently cultivated. Just now she did not lie to Bai Yi, she has been meditating. She knew countless cultivation methods, so she naturally had to pick the best-suited one. Besides, cultivating was as easy as breathing in the air to her. Nothing could disrupt her from her cultivation, and she could continue no matter what she was doing. Of course, it would be best if they could let her do so peacefully in silence.

Every day, the scholar brought medicine and Bai Yi obediently let him change it and played with him. The scholar was also persistent in his attempts to coax Chu Xiang every day, who by the way, continued to ignore him.

However, in order not to make the scholar feel strange, Chu Xiang disposed of the herbs he left behind and made it look like she had eaten them. This would explain how her injuries got better.

The scholar was particularly happy when he thought she ate the medicine. He surprisingly found her very cute by seemingly alert and indifferent on the surface, but quietly took the medicine in private. Thus, he liked to pester her even more.

A few days later, when the scholar once again tried baiting Chu Xiang with a chicken leg, Bai Yi looked a little lost next to her. Chu Xiang was startled as Bai Yi was not very active all day.

When the scholar left, Chu Xiang asked her, “What’s wrong with you? Aren’t you usually the happiest when you see your savior? Why are you so listless today? Is there something wrong with your core?”

Bai Yi lay across her and shook her head, saying tiredly, “No, I just suddenly thought of something bad.”

“What is it?” Chu Xiang’s first thought was the group of demonic cultivators. Their injuries had not recovered, so Bai Yi would not be in a hurry to get revenge so soon, right? Although it is not impossible.

Bai Yi said: “I think savior likes you better. Do you still remember the stories of those who came before us that we heard when we were kids? There was once a pair of tight-knit sisters. Just because they fell in love with the same man, they both ended up fighting and got terribly hurt and lost two hundred years of cultivation each……”

Chu Xiang was bewildered for a moment, and then reacted, “You are afraid that we’ll be the same as them? For who? That stupid man who visits every day?”

“He is not stupid at all! He is so smart. He’s only sixteen years old and has passed the college exam many people cannot pass. He’s been studying hard and will soon depart to take the provincial exam. Then, he will become a government official. How is that stupid?” Bai Yi subconsciously defended the scholar.