That day, Fu Yunxiu and his group of four had just entered Qihai City when they were stopped by a middle-aged man. The man opened a portrait and asked Fu Yunxiu: "Is this you?"
The painting should be of a fox. In order to make it clear that it was a fox, the painter had specially drawn nine tails on the back. So far, it was barely understandable, but what Fu Yunxiu couldn't understand was why there was a man's head on the body of a fox? And it was so ugly!
Fu Yunxiu's eyes twitched as he watched, and he replied, "You got the wrong person."
The middle-aged man was skeptical. After all, Fu Yunxiu was the person who best matched the employer's description that he had seen in all these days. He said unwillingly, "Take a good look. The painter said that she was looking for a male vixen!"
Hearing the words "male vixen", Fu Yunxiu, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks. He already knew who the painter was. However, he really didn't want to admit that the person in the painting was him.
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