Long Mo reacted quickly and dodged the white fox's attack.
"you… "
Just as he was about to ask him why he attacked him for no reason, the white fox suddenly transformed into a human form, rushed towards Long Mo with fists raised, punching him one after another.
Long Mo was caught off guard and was punched twice.
His golden pupils suddenly turned cold, a trace of hostility flashed across them, and he was about to clench his fists and punch back when he suddenly saw the face of the person who came.
Is it Hu Qingyuan
Seeing that it was Hu Jiaojiao's fourth brother, Long Mo retracted his fist and asked in a cold voice:
"Hu Qingyuan, why are you crazy?"
Hu Qingyuan snorted coldly, and without saying anything, he punched Long Mo twice, knocking him back, and then he said in anger.
"Long Mo, you dare to bully my little sister. If I don't beat you to a pulp today, I'm not called Hu Qingyuan!"
"I… "
Long Mo frowned, but before he could say anything, Hu Qingyuan continued to hit him one after another.
Don't even give him a chance to speak.
Long Mo's face was gloomy, but when he thought that this was Hu Jiaojiao's brother, he suppressed the urge to fight back and just kept dodging.
Even so, Long Mo still had bruises on his face due to Hu Qingyuan's desperate attack.
Hu Qingyuan didn't hit him anywhere else, just hit him in the face.
He had long been annoyed by Long Mo's gloomy face, and now that he finally got the chance to hit him, he didn't want to let it go.
And Long Mo endured and did not fight back until Hu Qingyuan got tired and his movements slowed down, then he accurately grabbed Hu Qingyuan's wrist.
Just as I was about to ask, I suddenly noticed that the clothes on Hu Qingyuan looked very familiar...
It seemed to be exactly the same clothes that Hu Jiaojiao had given him yesterday, except that there was a pattern of a little white fox on the chest of Hu Qingyuan's clothes.
He grabbed the clothes and asked in a deep voice:
"Where did this dress come from? Was it made by her too?"
Didn’t she do it for Ying Yuan alone
Hu Qingyuan felt extremely humiliated when he was grabbed by the collar. He punched him in the face angrily and pushed him away.
"You still have the nerve to ask about clothes. My younger sister worked so hard to sew these clothes for you, but you didn't even try them on and just complained that they were ugly!" Hu Qingyuan cursed angrily.
"Such a beautiful dress, how can it be ugly? My little sister poked several holes in her hands just to make the dress for you. If you bully her like this, I will beat you to death today!"
As long as he is around, he will not allow anyone to bully his little sister!
As he said that, he raised his fist and was ready to continue beating Long Mo.
Long Mo was stunned in place, a trace of astonishment flashed across his golden eyes, and he muttered to himself:
"She made it especially for me?"
Isn't it just something you do to please him
Seeing him ask this, Hu Qingyuan snorted coldly, pointed at the white fox pattern on his chest, and said with a smug look on his face:
"Nonsense, every piece of clothing I make is made with great care. She even specially sewed a dragon pattern on your dress. How dare you complain that it's ugly?"
After saying that, he boasted again.
"Of course, I didn't just make it for you. We brothers all have it, and it's much better looking than your broken black dragon."
Long Mo's eyes fell on the chubby white fox on his chest. Thinking of the expectant look on Hu Jiaojiao's face when she brought him the fur clothes yesterday, he felt guilty.
Can…
"So, the animal skin clothes on Ying Yuan were also made by her..." Long Mo gritted his teeth and asked in a hoarse voice.
Hu Jing, who was passing by not far away, heard their conversation and walked over.
"What are you talking about?" Hu Jing looked at Long Mo in surprise, and spoke in a loud voice like a megaphone:
"The clothes Yingyuan is wearing were sewn by Mian'er herself, stitch by stitch. How could they be made by Hu Jiaojiao? I think there's something wrong with your brain! And Yingyuan doesn't like Hu Jiaojiao, so how could he wear clothes made by her!"
This concerns the relationship between Mian'er and Yingyuan. She must make it clear and not let Mian'er misunderstand Yingyuan.
“If she didn’t do it, then why are they exactly the same…” Long Mo was slightly stunned.
"Of course it was Hu Jiaojiao who taught us how to do it. Mian'er thought it looked good, so he learned it and made a set for Ying Yuan. I also made a set." Hu Jing replied with a dissatisfied look on his face.
I always feel that Long Mo today is a little different from usual.
Why does he care so much about Hu Jiaojiao's affairs today
In the past, I would take a detour when I saw Fox Jiaojiao.
Seeing that Long Mo didn't say anything, Hu Jing spoke in a loud voice:
"If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. There is a black eagle pattern on Ying Yuan's clothes, and the stitching is different from that made by Hu Jiaojiao."
Although she hated Fox Jiaojiao, she had to admit that the clothes made by that female were indeed better than theirs and she was extremely skillful.
After hearing what Hu Jing said, Long Mo froze.
Did he misunderstand her
Thinking of this, Long Mo suddenly transformed into a dragon, ignored the task assigned to him by the patriarch, and rushed towards home.
"Hey! Why are you running? I haven't beaten you enough yet. Did I let you go?"
Hu Qingyuan shouted angrily at Long Mo's back.
Hu Jing also curled her lips, put her hands on her hips and complained:
"I think Long Mo not only has a problem with his brain, but also has poor eyesight. He can't even see such an obvious difference..."
Hearing Hu Jing's voice, Hu Qingyuan turned around and looked at her with admiration in his eyes.
This female has quite good vision, her idea is exactly the same as mine.
"Thank you for what you did just now." Hu Qingyuan scratched his head, grinned at Hu Jing, and thanked him in a friendly manner.
In any case, it was thanks to Hu Jing's explanation that the misunderstanding between Long Mo and Xiaomei was resolved.
When Hu Jing turned her head, she saw Hu Qingyuan's energetic face filled with a bright smile, which made her unable to look away for a moment.
After a long while, she looked away uncomfortably and answered casually:
"No, there's nothing to thank me for. I just don't want to make Mian'er unhappy."
After these words were spoken, Hu Qingyuan looked at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
In the past, because his younger sister and Lu Mian'er didn't get along, he didn't have a good impression of these two females. But after meeting them today, he felt that Hu Jing's personality was quite good, at least much better than the females who only knew how to cry.
What he didn't expect was that Hu Jing looked fierce and domineering, but he cared so carefully about Lu Mian'er.
Thinking of how he took care of his younger sister, Hu Qingyuan found the female in front of him more and more pleasing to the eye.
"Anyway, thank you. If you need any help in the future, just come to me, Hu Qingyuan. I'll be there whenever you call!"
Hu Qingyuan gave her a hearty and honest smile. The boy's youthfulness was very contagious, and Hu Jing was stunned for a moment.
After saying this, Hu Qingyuan remembered that he had not hunted today, waved goodbye, and hurriedly transformed into a white fox and left.
Hu Jing watched the white fox's back as it walked away.
After a long while, she came back to her senses, touched her terribly hot cheek, and muttered in dissatisfaction:
"Why are you smiling so happily..."