Chapter 1274

After holding the fox, he carefully wiped the white hair on his body. He touched the little fox's ears.

"You let me come."

He said to the evergreen standing at the door.

Changqing arched his hand.

"This is going."

When Changyi came in, the little fox's hair was fluffy, beautiful and tight, and the whole body was followed by a group of snowflakes, cotton and soft.

This authentic white fox skin, even a piece of miscellaneous hair are not, it is simply too beautiful, really can compare with the fox spirit.

"It's beautiful every year."

I can't help but praise.

The little fox lifted his little sharp mouth.

He knocked on the table and said, "sit down by yourself."

The little fox quickly jumped to the top of the table and sat there obediently. Then, whatever he wanted to do to his ears, he moved his small ears, but he couldn't see it.

When Changyi finished his work, the little fox, who was still the same as the snow, did not look so beautiful. Although he was still smart and lovely, it was just because a cluster of gray miscellaneous hairs grew on the top of the ear tip, which did not have such aura. Even the bright big eyes were dim.

It can be seen how important the fur is for these little things.

But it is dyed a few tufts of hair, a small fox, instantly became the most common small fox in the field.

The little fox didn't seem to feel anything. Anyway, he couldn't see it. He jumped directly onto a bed. After jumping there for half a day, he found another place and fell asleep there.

Long meaning to pack up their own things, this is to remember one thing, he is to discuss with brand balance.

"Young master, the magistrate here sent someone to report that those people were awake. What should be done now, please tell me clearly."

He made a cup of tea for himself and sat there sipping it. What he drank seemed not tea, but the rest of the time.

"They?" "What do you do in general?"

"Generally..." Long thought, "to do beheading."

"Dead?"

He never thought that death was the best way, or to keep those useful bodies, maybe for the sake of this world, how many more.

"Send them to AON."

Long meaning eyes a bright.

"Childe, this method is good." yes, he sent it to Yi'an, which seems to be short of people at any time. It is the biggest iron mine in Dazhou.

I don't know how many coolies I have to send there every year, but this person is always much worse. These people do all kinds of evil, and they are full of evil. They do a lot of evil things.

In the end, they just took their lives. It was too cheap for them, so it seems that the best choice is to pound there.

"You can do it."

He poured a cup of tea for himself. As soon as he picked it up, he heard the little fox sneeze.

Brand Heng thought slightly, then went to the bed collapse there, and picked up the little fox.

Small fox seems to be a little listless, the whole small body is also soft and indolent.

He put his hand on the little fox's head, and then said to Chang Yi, "if you go back to a doctor, it may be catching cold."

And long meaning of the chin is falling to the ground.

It's impossible. You caught a cold? This is a snow fox. What is a snow fox? It is a fox living on a snowy mountain. How cold is it on the snow? The snow is always covered with snow, and it freezes in half a step. When it grows so big there, it has never seen any disease. If it gets to the mountain, it is delicate and has learned to catch a cold?

And Changyi hurriedly went to the doctor, until his doctor was staring at the little fox lying on the table, and the medicine box was almost lost.

When he came here, he didn't say he would treat the fox. He is not a vet.

"Achoo..." The little fox sneezed again, and his eyeless eyes turned from time to time. He was looking for his master.

"Ji Ji..."

It cried, this is to sell good, or to pretend cute, clearly is to jump into the wooden basin, the results are now sick, uncomfortable, but is pretending to be poor.

Lu Heng thought of holding out his hand and holding it up.

And his whole body's desolation is also the sentence that the doctor used to talk about. I'm not a veterinarian, and I've swallowed all my life and death.

"Look?" Changqing urged the doctor to do what he was doing here. He asked him to come back, but he didn't let him stand here. He didn't see the young master's face changed. If the fox can't be cured, wait for the young master to tear people.

This little fox was raised by his wife. Whether his wife can find it or not depends on it. If it makes any mistakes, the young master is not only looking for someone to tear, but also tearing everything he can see.The old doctor gave a bitter smile. He also wanted to cure the fox, but he did not cure the fox.

The little fox sneezed again, and the little sharp mouth was habitually put on the owner's arm. Now even the tail is not swinging, which is enough to show that it is really sick.

The doctor really can't cure it, but it seems that he has to. So he has to treat the fox according to the method of man. It seems that this little fox has got wind cold. How to treat it? Can the fox take the medicine given to people?

Is this going to kill you?

The old doctor thought for a while, but he didn't dare to write a prescription. He just said that he would boil some ginger soup for a few days. Maybe it would be OK.

Changqing personally went to cook ginger soup for the little fox. Who told the little fox to jump into the wooden basin he had brought. If he had taken it out earlier, perhaps it would not have been ill.

Therefore, he has some responsibility for the disease of the little fox. Although it is said that the fox is too naughty and mischievous, how can a person argue with the fox and put all the things on the fox? What is wrong with the fox, even if it is wrong.

Can the master say that it is wrong, that is to say, they are bad guards.

Brand Heng thought blowing ginger soup, wait until warm, put in front of the little fox.

"It's gone."

The little fox opened a pair of wet Lulu eyes and looked at him for a long time.

"Ji Ji..."

It reached out its little claws and grabbed the owner's arm.

"Yes."

If she knew I didn't take good care of you, she would be very angry. I lost her. If you became a dead fox, how could you tell me to her?

"Ji..."

The little fox called again, but the master didn't pay any attention to it.

It had no choice but to take back his small claws, walk in front of the big bowl that can let it take a bath, put out his little tongue and lick it.

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