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After walking through the wilderness, Zhu Minglang found a rather secluded Spiritual Spring for the Little Fox Spirit.
Having had their fill of the sweet and refreshing spring water, Zhu Minglang then fed the jerky given by the Fang Clan to the Little Fox Spirit.
"Not to your taste?" Zhu Minglang eyed the little creature.
The Little Fox Spirit hesitated for a bit and then swiftly ran to a nearby fruit tree, adeptly plucking a wild fruit and began munching away with delight.
"You're a vegetarian?" Zhu Minglang remarked.
"Wuu wuu wuu~"
"All my Dragon Dragons are self-reliant; I like that you're sensible from a young age," Zhu Minglang said.
"Wuu~" The Little Fox Spirit rolled its eyes.
Fox Spirits naturally carry a sense of allure; those rolled eyes were rather reminiscent of an ancient time when a young girl had to marry a lazy and gluttonous man, filled with helplessness and sorrow.
