"Scared?" Lin Bai held the Little Fox, amusing himself. "Fart again, and the lightning I zap you with will be this big and this thick. One bolt on your head, and there won't even be scraps left."
The Little Fox stole a glance at Lin Bai, trembling.
"So you'd better keep that little chrysanthemum of yours under control. Let out so much as a whiff of stink, and I'll give you a Thousand Years of Pain with Palm Thunder, blasting your little fox butthole." Lin Bai reached out to tug the Little Fox's tail, tucked between its legs. After two tugs failed to pull it free, he chuckled. "Yes, just like that. Your master is an unparalleled expert. You won't lose out being my pet. Once I make some pills, you'll get the first taste."
At the word "pills," the Little Fox trembled even harder.
Lin Bai stroked its furry head a few times, savoring the silky feel, and smiled. "You're lucky you're such a cute little thing. Otherwise, that fart alone would have turned you into a scarf."
He flicked its swollen belly with a finger and smiled. "Don't be scared. You'll be fine in a little while. Let this be a lesson, too. Remember, no matter how good something smells, you can't just eat whatever someone gives you. Luckily, you ran into a kind soul like me..."
"You guys pet cats, but I'm petting a fox—and such an adorable white one, too. Shame I can't post it on Moments, or I'd make you all green with envy..."
"Legend has it that anyone who sees a Nine-Tailed Fox can become emperor. Too bad you only have one tail."
"Let me give you a name! I'm Lin Bai, and you're so white. How about Little White?"
"Little White, the scent