Mr. Lin and Lin were to help care for the foxes in the future, and Miss Red Fox, the Wolf King's neighbor from the zoo, might even move in. If the uncle and nephew were always scared of foxes, that wouldn't bode well for their future interactions.
"Don't worry, they're all obedient. Come on, say hello to Lin." Suming snapped his fingers.
The big-eared foxes at the front stood on their hind legs, holding their little front paws together like fists, and bowed to Lin as if to pay their respects.
"Oh my goodness, I can't accept such reverence from so many grand fox immortals!" Lin, who had been steeped in his elder Lin's superstitious teachings from a young age, panicked and sat down on the ground, hurriedly put his hands together in prayer and returned several bows to the foxes.