Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 211 - 139: Big and Small Eyes and Small and Big Eyes

Little Volcano Summit.

Outside the control room door.

Big and Small Eyes wore the Invisibility Cloak, clutched the gun it just picked up, eyes gleaming!

... It was called Big and Small Eyes because it had a white eye circle around its left eye, but not the right, making it look like the left eye was slightly bigger.

At the instant it touched this gun, it suddenly understood that the legendary sharpshooter of Fox Mountain was about to be born!

Just as it was about to sneak away with the gun, it heard a scolding voice from inside the nearby house...

"What the hell are you messing around with again?"

It saw a chubby little girl inside the house, tears in her eyes, looking very reluctant.

Oh?

Big and Small Eyes was stunned for a moment.

Didn't they decide not to take it?

Why are these people going back on their word?

What should it do?

Should it throw the gun back?

In its paw, it still held its Golden Chestnut... Could it trade this chestnut for their gun?

It looked at the gun, then at the chestnut, unsure of what to do for a moment.

Suddenly, its master's voice rang in its ears.

"Throw the chestnut to that girl."

Big and Small Eyes grinned, clutched the gun tightly, and with a quick flick of its fox paw, launched the chestnut through the cloak's seam.

The chestnut flew into the control room, and meanwhile, it was whisked back to Fox Mountain by a gentle white mist.

...

In the control room, Professor Wang roared, Yue Xiaosu teared up, and everyone looked baffled.

Suddenly...

Whoosh!

A flash of golden light flew in towards Yue Xiaosu but was intercepted by Tie Shiba in a quick move.

A peculiar sweet nutty scent spread throughout the control room.

The previously sleepy sect members of Professor Wang yawned and teared up, suddenly wide awake.

Tie Shiba was stunned for a long time, recalling the scene he just witnessed.

"... Just now, the gun Yue Xiaosu threw away suddenly disappeared.

"Where the gun disappeared, this was thrown back."

Tie Shiba opened his hand, and everyone gathered around.

In his palm was a chestnut, a golden, perfectly round chestnut!

It wasn't peeled yet, but it was already emitting a sweet aroma.

Professor Wang frowned.

"Could it be dangerous?"

Tie Shiba shook his head.

"My Spiritual Sense hasn't been triggered; there's no danger."

He took out his phone and video-called Professor Zhang directly.

"Hello? Old Zhang, can you take a look at something for me.

"Look at this..."

On the screen, Professor Zhang saw the chestnut from afar and was taken aback for a while.

"Did you guys... smell the aroma?"

...

"Can this fragrance relieve fatigue?"

...

"Tap it with your finger, does it sound metallic?"

...

After a series of confirmations, Professor Zhang smiled broadly.

"Golden Chestnut! It's the Golden Chestnut!

"I know this, it's a delicacy favored by immortals from the Ancient Immortal Dynasty."

Delicacy?

"... It's an ingredient for Sequence Eight!"

Sequence Eight?!

"... Eating it can strengthen the foundation, eliminate hidden illnesses, and instantly cure all poisons below Sequence Eight!"

This effect?!

Amidst the shocked gazes of the people, Tie Shiba thanked Professor Zhang, hung up the phone, and silently tightened his grip on the chestnut, carefully putting it into his pocket.

He glanced at Professor Wang and the researchers, whose expressions were peculiar, and explained.

"I'm not going to hog it, don't worry.

"I'll submit it. Everyone will share in the credit."

Professor Wang, being an academic, was quick-witted and skilled in drawing inferences.

He promptly picked up two more guns and tossed them outside, onto the ground. Then he stood by the door, waiting to be hit by another chestnut.

Tie Shiba, also quick-minded due to his management role, had an epiphany and threw all the remaining guns outside.

He pulled Professor Wang back and shut the door.

"Let them pick at their leisure!

"When we hear chestnuts hitting the door later, we can go out and collect them."

...

Fox Mountain was bustling with activity!

Big and Small Eyes sat beside its master, grinning mischievously.

Although the gun it picked up initially wasn't its property... by trading its Golden Chestnut, it had paid for it! The gun was now its own!

The gun had already been teleported away, passed from one senior brother to another, touched by one fox paw after another, sparking exclamations.

"Eeeek eeeek eeeek!"

"Eeeek eeeek eeeek!"

"Awooo awooo awooo!"

Foxes who no longer had chestnuts were very frustrated.

Those who still held onto their chestnuts gripped them tightly, staring intently at the scene in the air.

With a first there will be a second!

Sure enough, more goods; many more guns were tossed out again in the scene!

The foxes' eyes shone, heads craned, beginning to select!

"Oh?"

"Eek?"

They soon realized something was off.

This new batch of goods... why were the grip and trigger sizes all wrong?

They're defective and unusable?

Black Ears hesitated for a moment, looking at the chestnut in its paw, tempted to trade for one.

But was held back by White Ears.

"Awooo awooo awooo! Eeeek eeek awooo!"

... Their master said, these are industrial products, and there will be more in the future. Instead of trading for a defective one, better to keep the chestnut for the next batch of goods!

Quanquan Hu looked at its half-eaten chestnut... could it use the remaining half to trade for a defective one?

It frowned, hesitated for a long time, judged it unwise, and gave up, shoving the other half into its mouth.

...

The dormitory hall of Fox Mountain returned to quietude.

The disciples went to sleep.

Some held their chestnuts, smacking their lips, waiting to spend them.

Some had empty paws, sleeping as they thought about saving some snacks they disliked someday.

As for Big and Small Eyes, this one hugged the gun, sleeping soundly.

Bai Mo glanced around, then stepped into the white mist, returning to the present world.

Outside the window, the sun shone brightly, as Bai Mo sat at the dining table, ready to order breakfast delivery for himself.