There are two moons in the night sky.

One is silver and the other is scarlet.

Sometimes we get together, sometimes we are separated by the same place.

Luo Fei always likes to climb up the big trees at the village head on such nights, rely on the thick branches, and look up at them.

This is not the earth.

As for what planet it is, he doesn't know.

Since he came here from his sleep a month ago, he has always wanted to figure out this problem.

But no one could tell him.

He only knew that this was Qiye Village, the Fox Kingdom, a country that believed in the Fox God.

It is said that the royal family that ruled this country can transform into foxes and cast various powerful spells.

And the one next to the Fox Kingdom is the Wolf Kingdom.

There are also the Lion Kingdom, the Tiger Kingdom, the Leopard Kingdom, the Bear Kingdom, and even the Dog Kingdom.

These seven countries with constant wars all have their own divine beasts. It is said that their royal family can summon their divine beasts to fight.

As for the truth or falsehood, who knows?

Anyway, Luo Fei has never seen it with his own eyes.

"Wang!"

The rhubarb at home shaking her tail and ran over, calling him to go home for dinner.

Their family lives at the easternmost end of the village.

There was no one in the family except grandma, him, and a big yellow dog.

Luo Fei quickly slipped down from the big tree and took Dahuang back home.

Grandma had prepared the meal and placed it on the stone table in the yard. Grandma herself, holding a rag, walked to the corner of the yard, and wiped the dark coffin that had been left for many years, still as brand new as before.

The elderly like to think about what is behind them when they are alive.

Luo Fei used to be the same in that world.

Dahuang was sprinkling joy beside the stone table, waving her tail hard, looking at the dishes on the table, drooling.

Luo Fei ignored it, chewing vegetables in his mouth, deliberately making a loud noise.

The sound of footsteps suddenly came outside the door.

Dahuang rushed out with a "boom" sound.

An old woman with a cane, wearing tattered clothes, poked her head out of the door with a disheveled face, looking in fear.

Grandma stopped drinking rhubarb, walked quickly to the door, and looked at the old lady.

"Yes... can I give me some food? Leftovers are fine, and it doesn't matter if it's cold."

The old lady said tremblingly.

These days, wars are constantly coming, and there are poor displaced people everywhere.

Grandma helped the old lady in and let her sit at the stone table.

Luo Fei quickly got up, went to the kitchen to serve a bowl of rice again, and placed it in front of the old lady.

"Thank you, thank you."

The old lady's hands were trembling with gratitude, and she couldn't even hold the chopsticks.

Luo Fei picked up his chopsticks and helped her pick up the food.

The old lady thanked her again, then lowered her head and started eating. She looked very hungry, but she seemed to have no teeth and didn't eat quickly.

Dahuang wagged her tail aside, so greedy.

A rooster came over and came to the old lady, pecking at the rice she fell on the ground.

The old lady looked at the rooster under her feet, her throat moved, and suddenly looked up at Luo Fei and said, "Can you kill a chicken, can you give it to me? I haven't eaten chicken for a long time."

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment and looked at his grandmother.

There are only three chickens in the house, two of which are hens and only one rooster.

This rooster still needs to be kept for crowing.

Without hesitation, grandma walked to the kitchen and took out the kitchen knife and bowl.

Luo Fei sighed, put down his bowls and chopsticks, and prepared to help catch the chicken.

Unexpectedly, the old lady opposite suddenly reached out and grabbed the neck of the rooster that was focusing on pecking at her feet. She picked it up and grinned and said, "Catch it, come and kill it."

The night is not too dark.

Two full moons hang on the branches.

The bright moonlight shines in the courtyard, and although it is not bright, it can be seen.

The old lady's teeth were yellow, pointed, her chin was also pointed, her face was full of a coveted smile, and even saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth.

The big cock flapped his wings and screamed in horror.

The old lady grabbed its neck, and the thin old hand grabbed it tightly, and shouted hoarsely: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Luo Fei's grandmother walked over quickly with a kitchen knife and placed the bowl on the ground.

The old lady couldn't wait to hand over the rooster in her hand.

Grandma stretched out her hand and grabbed the old lady's boring and messy hair. The kitchen knife in her hand touched her neck and cut a deep blood mark.

"ah--"

The old lady screamed in horror, and the cock in her hand flew out with her wings and flew in a hurry.

Grandma Luo Fei grabbed her hair and pressed her tightly down, making the blood mark on her neck face the bowl on the ground.

Blood flowed out and dripped quickly into the bowl.

"I told you to kill the chicken, not to kill me!"

The old lady screamed and struggled desperately, but Grandma Luo Fei's hand that grabbed her hair was like an iron hoop, making her unable to move.

Finally, when the blood in the bowl was about to overflow, the old lady stopped struggling, widened her eyes and opened her arms, motionless like a rooster who had been killed.

Grandma Luo Fei let go of her hand and put her on the ground.

At this time, her drooping face revealed from her messy hair, and the moonlight shone on it, and the human face was gone. It was furry, pointed and thin, and it was a fox's face.

Luo Fei, who was sitting opposite him, was already scared there.

Grandma picked up the bowl of blood on the ground, turned around and went into the kitchen, and soon made a bowl of steaming garlic sprouts and stir-fried blood clots, took it out, and placed it on the stone table.

"eat."

Grandma said.

Luo Fei looked at her stiffly, his mouth began to be out of control, and he stuttered: "Milk...grandma..."

Grandma sat down by herself, sat opposite him, and sat in the seat where the old lady had just sat, picked up the chopsticks that the old lady had used and started eating.

She picked up a blood clot and put it in her mouth, chewing it slowly, and her wrinkled old face was calm and quiet.

"Milk...grandma..."

Luo Fei was really scared, his legs trembled, and he almost urinated.

Grandma raised her gaze and looked at him. After pausing for a while, Fang whispered: "Fei'er, you are Grandma's grandson, so you shouldn't be afraid."

Luo Fei shook his head tremblingly and said, "I...I'm not afraid."

Grandma pointed to the blood clots on the plate with chopsticks and said, "Then eat it, it tastes good and it's a big tonic."

At this moment, Luo Fei dared not refuse.

He trembled his hands, picked up the chopsticks, and reached towards the plate, but he couldn't pick it up.

At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the courtyard gate.

"Wool! Wool!"

Dahuang rushed out again pretending to behave.

But soon, it retreated.

Grandma continued to sit on the stone bench, chewing slowly and eating the blood clots without getting up.

A cautious voice suddenly came from the door: "Is there any food...? I'm so hungry."
Chapter completed!