Miss Fox Fairy

there's a painter named du fenge, who doesn't draw birds or animals or weeds, but he does.

dufon-ou went to the mountains to observe the fox.

on one occasion, he spent an entire day in the jungle in the mountains, without seeing any sign of a fox, and had to go home when it was almost dark.

walking alone in the sheep's bowels, dufonjo was in a bit of a mood.

all of a sudden, he saw a hunter coming up the fork in front of him with a fox injured in his leg on his shoulder.

it's a juvenile fox.

the red furry is bright.

dhu fong-hoon looked at the little fox for life and for help, and had a little mercy in his heart, stalking hunters to buy foxes.

when he returned home, du fengyu carefully washed the wounds for the young fox with salt water and put herbs on it.

the foxes will soon be well under the careful care of dufonjo.

this little fox is so smart that once the wound is good, he jumps and jumps in the cages and makes all kinds of gestures to please du feng.

du fengyu was happy and took this opportunity to draw many sketches.

one night, du fenge dreamt that the fox in the cage was talking to him.

when he remembered the legend of the fox, he asked, "is it true that a fox can become a man?" the fox says, "you believe it's true, you don't believe it." du fong-ho said, "then you'll be a beautiful woman for me!" the fox said, "then you let me go." dhu fong-woo went to open the cage, and suddenly he fell asleep.

it's a little strange to think about what's going on in the dream, and it's kind of subconscious.

the fox didn't turn into a pretty girl, but the sound of "sliding" disappeared in the night outside the door.

the next night, as du feng oo fell asleep, he woke up by a noise coming from outside the door, and he opened the door and looked surprised that there were a large group of foxes outside the door.

when he came out, a fox came and grabbed his pants with his paws and licked his ankle with his tongue, the red fox he had released the night before yesterday.

after several nights, the foxes came to dufonjo's yard to play and chase the roll.

and suddenly du fengyu realized that it was the red fox who wanted to repay him, so he drew the foxes to him.

with so many lovely models, the foxes of du fengio have become more enchanted, but they are a symbol of civility, the evil of foxes, and no one wants to buy this unlucky thing at home, and du fengo is still poor.

one day, du feng oo was selling paintings in the street, and a woman in red went to his gallery and bought two fox paintings at a high price.

it's rare.

and there was a strange sight of the woman in dhufon, except that she saw her obstinate teeth, and she was gentle, and there was among her eyebrow a faint sorrow.

the woman was a little embarrassed to see her.

the next day, the painting stand in du fengyao was just set up, the woman who bought it yesterday came back and bought two more at high prices.

that's how it's been for days.

when dufonjo came back, he asked, "who are you? who are you? why are you buying so many paintings?" she smiles, doesn't talk.

du fengjo said, "if you don't tell me why, i won't sell it." and the woman said, "you sell paintings, i pay for them, why not sell them?" du fengjo's temper came up, and he said, "you don't say, i..not for sale." the woman looked at him in the shadows and left silently.

who knows that woman came to the door at night.

du fengyu was surprised to say, "how did you find my house?" the woman smiled, and she said, "just afraid to say it would scare you." du fong-ho said, "what are you afraid of?" the woman said, "i'm a fox, because i like your painting and i'm impressed by your obsession with the fox, so i always buy one or two of your paintings back for fun.

i didn't think you were weird, asking questions on the street, what am i supposed to say?" when she left, she gave du fengyeo some silver, and du fengyeo left, and she said, "take it, i know the arts, money comes easy, and it comes from the bad guys." dufonjo had to take it.

from now on, the girl came to dhuong-hoon to sit on the books, rubbing the ink for dhu feng-hoon, and sorting out the case.

on this day, du feng oo sold paintings on the street, and it was argued that today the county governor was going to execute a young woman.

it turns out that the son of the county commander was killed by a young woman in the famous “chrison palace”.

it was a great pleasure to be killed by a young woman this time, when the son of the county's order relied on his father's authority, ran over the canton, committed many evils and was too angry to speak.

the woman was praised for her strength and was outraged that she had not escaped.

and du feng oo was also crowded into the crowd, and was not this the woman who bought his paintings, the fox who couldn't go up there and save him immediately, but he was a weak student who couldn't help but burn.

and suddenly du fengyu remembered that she was a fox and a magician, so he put down his heart.

lately, soon enough, only the executioner cut down, blood splattered, the fox's head split apart and fell to the ground.

the crowd gradually dispersed, and dufonjo ran over the bodies of the fox and the fairy gradually became cold, and could not guess if she had escaped.

suddenly, du phoenix heard someone crying next to him, a woman of the age of the fox.

and the woman was crying, and she looked up and said, "you're a talent?" and du phoenix said, "yes." the woman caressed the body and said, "i hear a lot about you." and du fengyu asked, "who are you?" the woman whispered, "where is she a fox?" like me, she's a poor woman, forced by the evil men of the county to fall into the dust.

she loves your paintings, admires your talent, wants to help you with the pain of the day, and makes fun of you because you know the truth.” dhufonjo is like being hit with a stick and spent half a day crying around his body。