Chapter Thirty-Six

  "Hey, what do you think you're doing? This bottle of wine is very important to my grandfather. You put the bottle there and if it falls down and breaks later, what are you going to do?"

  He smiled with a face that was asking to be slapped, and said in a careless tone: "If it's broken, then it's broken. What can the thirteenth generation do to me?"

  "You..."

  I clenched my fists and lowered my voice, saying to him: "If I could really do something to you, I'd strip your skin off right now."

  "Ah!" He looked frightened, touched his chest with his hand, and raised an eyebrow in a somewhat helpless tone: "If the 13th generation wants to see me naked, there's no need to come up with such strange excuses. Tonight, I won't lock the door, so you can just come and take a look."

  "You..."

  I'm so angry I could spit blood, turned around and ignored him, sat heavily on the bench with a thud, I'll crush you to death, I want to crush this stinky fox to death.

  Grandfather, although heartbroken, still endured the pain and poured out half of the good wine that had been passed down through generations into another bottle. He then ran to the windowsill, carefully holding it with both hands and placed it on the windowsill.

  He took a few steps back and saw that the wine bottle hadn't shattered from his release, so he ran over again.

  "Master Fox Spirit, the old man has followed your instructions and placed the wine bottle on the windowsill. However, the old man is a bit curious - what is the purpose of doing so?"

  Grandfather asked with a very respectful face, seeing the fox's expression change slightly, his body bowed deeply again, and said in a low voice: "The old man asks like this without any other meaning, if Fox Fairy doesn't want to say it, just pretend that the old man didn't ask anything, just like farting, nothing at all."

  The fox covered its mouth and smiled, with a flash of cunning in its eyes. "What's with the farting nonsense? Even I, the eleventh generation, feel embarrassed listening to such coarse language. If you want me to pretend I didn't hear anything, then I'll just pretend I didn't hear anything!"

  "Thank you, Lord Fox Spirit, thank you, old man."

  Grandfather bowed deeply again, I ran over to help him up, saw him turn his head and glare at me, saying: "Quickly give Fox Immortal a deep bow."

  "Towards him?" I stretched out my hand and pointed towards the fox. He nodded with a pleased expression, his face full of anticipation as he watched me.

  I'm furious in my heart. From young to old, I've only kowtowed to my ancestors, who else have I ever kowtowed to? Suddenly, I thought of a good idea.

  I let go of Grandpa's arm and took a few steps forward, getting closer to the fox. If you want me to kowtow to you, I'll give you three kowtows.

  "Come on, thirteenth generation, I've been waiting for a long time!"

  "Cut." I pouted and gave him a glance, finished the first bow, raised my head to see him smiling with satisfaction. Go ahead and smile, keep smiling until your teeth fall out.

  He stuttered and bowed, his face slightly surprised, waving the thin silk sleeve, still somewhat embarrassed, saying: "The thirteenth generation still has to bow twice to the main seat, this... the main seat is really too generous!"

  The girl's tone, seeing his demeanor, I cursed again in my heart.

  This time the bowing motion was much faster than the first one, I quickly finished one and came another, wait a moment, I want to see his eyes red with anxiety, his face pale with anger.

  After three bows, I raised my head to look at him, and he was also bowing his body, seeing me looking at him, still winking with a smug face, his long eyelashes were like brushes, so long that they made people jealous, and his skin was too good-looking, making me want to rush up and grab the flowers on his demon face.

  "What are you doing with your head bowed?"

  Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but ask him out of curiosity.

  He said with an innocent face: "I'm paying respects to you!"

  I frowned and asked: "You're paying respects to me, shouldn't I be paying respects to you?"

  A faint blush still floated on her face, she pulled that long silver hair, twisted it a few times, making me frown more and more tightly, the bad premonition in my heart grew stronger and stronger.

  "Why must you also bow to me?"

  "Good heavens! You're doing it this way for thirteen generations, aren't you just trying to get me to worship heaven and earth? I'll just have to go along with you then."