"They seem to be having a pretty good time!" Three-Tailed Fox nearly laughed aloud after hearing the four people chatting around the ancient well.
Those old and young folks were just too adorable.
"Didn't I tell Young Master that you can't make wishes at this ancient well?" Three-Tailed Fox complained.
But seeing the four of them happily chatting, she didn't dwell on it. Instead, she focused intently on listening to the old man boast.
"I saw several righteous cultivators in town. They said they were going to slay the fox demon in Black Stone Cave. I wonder how they're doing now?" Bi Yao said to the others, glancing at Zhang Xiaofan, who stood leaning against a nearby tree.
"If you ask this old Daoist, they'd better hurry up and get far away! I've read the signs, and that fox demon has several hundred years of cultivation. How could those youngsters possibly slay it? They must be crazy with the desire for fame!" The old man had worked himself up into cursing.
"Old sir, you've got it right! You've got a good eye!" Bi Yao was happy to hear those self-proclaimed righteous cultivators being insulted. As she spoke, she smugly lifted her chin at Zhang Xiaofan.
The four started talking about the fox demon again. Mostly, the old man did the talking, Bi Yao chimed in, and Little Fatty and the little girl listened in wide-eyed bewilderment.
"Young master! Should I go scare that old man a little?" When the old man started talking about how alluring and bewitching fox demons were, and how they seduced young, strong men, he was about to launch into some very adult talk. Three-Tailed Fox couldn't stand listening anymore, so she quietly asked Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan thought it over. The corners of his mouth