Even if we don't talk about Liaozhai, talking to a thousand-year-old fox is quite an effort.
These foxes turn hostile as easily as drinking soup, one moment they're all serious with you, and the next they're spinning wild tales.
Just like now.
"Biting people? That's a bit much." Zhang Ze recognized the phrase, but couldn't understand it.
Would the Demon Venerable fight by biting people?
Yuqing leaned back a little, then nodded forcefully.
"It's absolutely true, although the bite mark is fake, she really did bite me."
Zhang Ze shook his head in disbelief.
Seeing Zhang Ze still unconvinced, Yuqing beckoned with her hand, signaling for all to gather around her.
However, Tongtong ignored her. At this moment, it was engaged in an intense battle over an old item, disputing control over the yolk, like two kids fighting over a toy.
Zhang Ze sighed, patted Tongtong's egg white, and spoke in a coaxing manner.
