After Zhang Chen prepared everything in the mountain, he delivered the deer meat to his stepmother. Then, looking disheveled, he returned home, only to see a shaggy white head poking out of the window next door. At that moment, it was looking at Zhang Chen with a face full of smugness, and its anthropomorphic expression appeared very strange. As Zhang Chen walked into the courtyard, the Fox Spirit sniffed the air, and its eyes gleamed, almost drooling.
Zhang Chen glanced expressionlessly at the neighboring courtyard, especially at the expectantly waiting Fox Spirit, feeling so angry that his liver hurt. This Fox Spirit was simply too infuriating!
So blatant, bullying Zhang Chen just because he was an honest man!
How could Zhang Chen endure such a humiliating insult?
