Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 147 - 106: Black Gloves’ Special Aiming Technique (Part 2)

Chapter 147: Chapter 106: Black Gloves’ Special Aiming Technique (Part 2)

Today, in the Ghost-faced Forest, it roughly understood that it indeed has some talent... As long as the ghost face resembles Xue Yong, it hits the target very accurately! But if the ghost face doesn’t look like Xue Yong, it can’t hit the target.

This makes the fox quite vexed!

To deal with Xue Yong, no need to throw stones.

The copper pot that needs to be hit with a stone doesn’t look like Xue Yong.

Not far from the throwing competition, fellow disciples have started chanting "yiyiyiyi," announcing the spirit of the contest, which is about to begin.

Black Gloves furrows his brow, tilts his head, rubs his cheeks, then picks up his Honey Fruit, closes his eyes, takes a deep sniff, before his tail grabs a stone from the ground and rushes forward!

"Aaoo aaoo aaoo!"

...

The throwing competition has begun.

A circle of fellow disciples takes turns throwing stones at the copper pot with their tails. Today’s pot is further away, smaller, and the difficulty is higher. Many disciples crash out and leave in dismay.

Black Gloves grips the ground with four paws, the tip of his tail wraps around a stone, and his dark red eyes focus intently on the copper pot.

Does it really not look like Xue Yong?

The copper pot is long and narrow, Xue Yong has a big chubby face, indeed, they don’t look alike.

What to do about this?

He glances at the Honey Fruit in front of him, grits his teeth, his head slightly trembling. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Beside him, Quanquan Hu has already failed in his throw and left disheartened.

It’s his turn!

But he doesn’t feel or anticipate that he won’t make it.

This...

This...

This copper pot...the color and Xue Yong’s hair are the same, both black!

Suddenly enlightened, his vision brightens fiercely!

With a flick of his tail, he throws the stone.

Whoosh...

Bang!

The stone curves through the air and lands steadily inside the pot.

Fellow disciples beside him leap around cheering.

"Yiyiyiyi!"

"Yiyiyiyi!"

"Aaoo aaoo aaoo!"

Black Gloves climbs up, looks at the pot in the distance, his Honey Fruit, and the Honey Fruits left by other fellow disciples... He’s succeeded!

He forces back laughter, sticks out his chubby belly, and poses with an air of a master.

Is this just the beginning?

At Fox Mountain, the mortar can easily reach its segment limit, with both paws behind the back, unaware of what opponents are.

...

Outside West State University, a village within the city.

One after another, small eateries, inns, and vendors, all bustling and noisy.

Young, beautiful university students coming and going, chatting and laughing.

In the small alley paved with green bricks, Bai Mo, with Black Gloves, making a phone call.

"The place you mentioned, I can’t find it on the map."

On the other end, Zhang Shan’s voice comes through.

"Can’t find it? I’ll share the location with you, come over quickly!

"The new pot is already being refried, it’s about to be ready, the taste is amazing, definitely a hidden gem!"

A message pops up on WeChat, Zhang Shan shares the location, Bai Mo immediately takes Black Gloves and follows the map to find it.

After many twists and turns, a small doorway comes into view, where the "sizzle sizzling" of the oil pot is frying chicken racks. The aroma of fried food wafts in the wind, not greasy, even carrying a faint marinated fragrance.

Black Gloves, following behind Bai Mo, immediately sniffs the air, eyes lighting up, and looks up at the master.

"Aoo?"

He wants to eat this!

But he sees the master smiling, bending down, and picking him up.

"Today, Zhang Shan specially wants to treat you to thank you.

"Let’s go."

Holding Black Gloves, walking forward, they see Zhang Shan, Lu Yang, and another person greet them from the small shop.

"Come on, come on, we discovered this treasure shop while patrolling, hahaha.

"This shop uses exclusive marinated spices and fresh chicken racks, no frozen goods.

"Come and eat!"

The small shop is crowded, with only one table. Everyone sits on small stools, Black Gloves squats in the master’s arms, front paws clutching a chicken rack, crunching away.

The fox’s chicken-eating skills seem innate, whether it’s roast chicken or chicken racks, it excels at eating. Crispy fried chicken racks are snapped open, edible meat and crunchy bones go down the stomach, the unwanted bones are spat out cleanly, piling into a small mountain on the table.

Bai Mo drinks a sip of clear tea.

"How’s Xue Yong? Has he been troubling you anymore?"

Zhang Shan and the others glance at the busy fried chicken shop owner nearby, lean slightly, lower their voice, and grin.

"He got a disciplinary action, hehe.

"Got berated by Captain Wang and Director Zhang."

Lu Yang, while gnawing on the chicken rack, also has a beaming face.

"We were actually quite scared, afraid that the Ancient Immortal would settle scores with us in the dream.

"But unexpectedly, when he went into the dream and brought it up, the Ancient Immortal gave him a good beating again.

"Hahaha."

Even the Ancient Immortal is quite rational.

Throughout the whole affair, the only one who acted thoughtlessly was Xue Yong.

"But his body did recover rather quickly.

"The Immortal Martial Path naturally has strong recovery abilities; that guy went into the dream and was brought into the straw house by the Ancient Immortal Master, and it seems like he helped him heal?

"These past few days, he hasn’t rested and has been participating in undercover missions all along."

Bai Mo nodded.

Suddenly his spiritual sense became alert, and he looked up to see a tall figure at the entrance of an alleyway far away, hiding behind the corner of a wall.

Despite him quickly ducking away, Bai Mo’s gaze still caught it... it was Xue Yong.

"Why did that guy come again? What’s he up to?"

Black Gloves also sensed it, gripping a chicken frame in its claws, crunching on the crispy bones in its mouth, not taking that guy seriously.

After some intensive practice, it had learned to see "everyone as Xue Yong," so "everything hit its mark." As for the real Xue Yong, he was no longer worth learning from.

...

Elsewhere, in the little alley.

Xue Yong looked utterly dejected as he left quickly.

"Ran into them again, damn it.

"Why does it have to be so coincidental, damn it!"

Seeing that fox made him feel uneasy.

Suddenly, the voice of the Round Stone Ancient Immortal sounded in his mind.

"Don’t worry about what’s useful or not!"

Xue Yong suddenly went weak in the knees, staggered, and almost fell. Thankfully, the alleyway was narrow enough that he could support himself against the wall.

Yet he continued to hear the voice of the Ancient Immortal Master.

"Stay sharp, always be aware of the movements within your Committee!

"When you discover that thing, I’ll help you snatch it."

Xue Yong’s face turned pale as he muttered to himself in his heart.

"I understand, Master. Rest assured."

...

After finishing the fried chicken, Black Gloves wiped its greasy mouth clean, followed its master, and left with Zhang Shan and the others.

The group walked through a deep alley, chatting about this undercover mission.

"Did you guys gain anything being undercover here?"

Zhang Shan furrowed his brow.

"Well, you could say we did.

"I did discover a few sneaky individuals dressed in rags, loitering outside the school.

"We suspected they were abductors, targeting college girls...

"But after reporting it, Committee Member Gu Lin said they weren’t, and told us not to bother with them for now, gave us new patrol maps every day, and had us continue patrolling."

Bai Mo nodded.

That probably means there’s a mysterious task, right?

Could it be related to the chips in their shoe soles?

...

Black Gloves swaggered along, wagging its tail while following its master through the urban village, attracting the gaze of many female college students.

"Look at that, so cute!"

"Such a beautiful fox."

"I want to keep one!"

"Don’t even think about it, a pet’s price is proportional to its looks."

"Could it be an Immortal Beast?"

"Huh? It just might be!"

The eyes of the female students at the food stall immediately changed. They frequently surf the internet and are well aware of the complexities of Immortal Cultivation. If it truly is an Immortal Beast, then there’s bound to be a terrifying depth hidden behind it!

...

A lady picking up garbage in the alley corner, dressed in tattered clothes and wearing a headscarf, holding a bag made of fish scales, also sneaked a glance over.

She doesn’t go online and doesn’t know what an Immortal Beast is.

But that fox, at first glance, looks very expensive!

Looking again at those young people, who are dressed cleanly and neatly, they definitely don’t look like they’re poor.

"That fox... a rich family’s pet?"

She frowned and thought for a moment, set down the plastic water bottle in her hand, and turned to jog away.

Not long after, she reappeared ahead of the young group at another alley entrance, hiding behind the corner of a wall, opening her garbage bag.

When the group passed by, when that fox swaggered by, she suddenly lunged out, showing agility unbefitting of her age, and swung the fish scale bag over Black Gloves’ head!

Swish!

Immediately after, she quickly closed the bag, turned around, and ran off!

Caught it!

This could sell for quite a bit, right?

But after taking just two steps, she realized, why is the bag so light?