Shen Qingci put her hand on the little fox's small head. In fact, she has a very bad news to tell Changqing.

"Evergreen, it will recognize you later."

"What?"

Changqing doesn't understand. What do you think he is?

"If it wants to be convenient, it will find you to dig a hole."

Shen Qingci is more straightforward, it is so, although the little fox is clever, but also is a fox after all.

As long as it remembers one thing, it is hard to change it, just as it knows that Daxiang is looking for it to bathe it, and Xiaoxiang is to take something to eat for it. This is also to identify evergreen, which is to dig holes to make it convenient.

So in the future, Changqing may not be able to dig anything, but he can take a few more foxes.

"Let me die."

Changqing covers his face, some life can not love.

Not to mention how much fox excrement Changqing dug up on this day, they found five ginseng plants in total. The biggest one was the one of five hundred years old, and the remaining one was not too valuable. However, it was ginseng in the end. If you had nothing to eat, you could also nourish Qi and blood, and they were all good things.

In fact, Shen Qingci didn't really think that there would be any good things in this place. These roving bandits have lived for such a long time on the opposite side of this place. She didn't believe that they had never been to the snow mountain and had never looked for good things on the snow mountain. Everyone knew that there would be treasure and harmony on the snow mountain.

Even if you don't have the good things in the mountains, you can always find some. So in recent years, if you want to look for good things in the snow mountains, you are very lucky to dig out ginseng and other good things.

Therefore, Shen Qing was surprised to find ginseng in this place.

These ginseng are all collected by Haosheng. But when Shen Qingci looks at these ginseng which are put in the wooden box one by one, she always wants to cry, thinking about how many ginseng she dug at the beginning, but now they are all gone. Even the 500 year old share, she feels that she wants to have something precious.

"Every year."

She quickly hooked her finger to the fox.

The little fox ran over, white as snow, or fragrant, the hair on his body is thick and dense, and I don't know how many Yurong ointment has been wiped on it.

Otherwise, how could there be such a good coat color.

The little fox ran over and sat down in front of Shen Qingci. Recently, I don't know whether it's long or fat. How do you feel? It's bigger than before.

She picked up the fox again.

No, she can't.

"Tomorrow I'll let people weigh you well," she said, feeding the cat into a pig. If she fattened the fox, she didn't know that she would see Xiao Hu again in the future. What would she do if she turned her son from a fox to a pig and couldn't move?

The little fox crooked his head, not quite understood.

Shen Qingci also refers to those wooden boxes.

"If you look for it again tomorrow, remember to find more and find all you can find, OK? Otherwise, as soon as the gunpowder is put on, there will be nothing left. "

"Ji Ji..."

Little fox jumped down, and then jumped to those wooden boxes to play. Shen Qingci also let her go. She stood up and prepared to teach Mo Li to make Yurong ointment.

Yurong paste can be said to be well-known, but only yipinxiang in the capital can be sold. Even if there are more than a few Tang family members, it can not be made. It is also the unique thing of yipinxiang.

And the so-called unique, if translated, it is nothing else, is valuable.

When she came out, she heard that qianzichen had come.

Qian Zichen also heard that Shen Qingci and brand Heng thought had arrived here, and they came all night. Of course, he didn't just come here to greet them.

Shen Qingci is not the Empress Dowager. She has to like others to greet her.

And the thousand son dust specially comes, also is only because of the jade Rong Gao.

Because he smelled the smell of silver from Shen Qingci.

What Shen Qingci stands for is silver. Her whole body is covered with gold pimples. Even if her hair falls down, it is made of pure gold.

"Princess Shuo is well."

A thousand dust is a salute.

"You've been so polite to me."

Shen Qingci came and sat down.

And thousand son dust embarrassed touched his nose, he was originally very polite to others, the difference between men and women, identity differences, he dare not be polite?

That is Also secretly looked at Shen Qingci, several years ago, how she is not like this?

Can this princess Shuo take the elixir of immortality? How could she still have no change at all?He quickly regained his sight again, but he did not dare to make more mistakes to this one. This is no one else. Princess Shuo of Dazhou is not on a snowy mountain, depending on each other for life. No, what kind of life depends on. No one else had ever depended on him.

At best, he is the same as every year

Got it back.

"You want Yurong ointment?"

Shen Qingci gave him a light glance, which was almost written with a few words of Yurong ointment.

"Yes."

Qian Zichen picked up a corner of his clothes and wiped the sweat above his forehead.

Although he can't fight or hit people, he is afraid.

This saving grace is greater than the sky, and he will owe it all his life.

"Give me your purse."

Shen Qingci suddenly narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to qianchenzi.

"Oh, yes."

Qian Zi quickly handed over his money bag.

Shen Qingci reached out his hand and put it in front of his eyes. Then he turned to the bottom of the money bag and saw two characters embroidered on it.

"Sleep?"

"This..."

Thousand son dust embarrassed smile, "sleep is under the word."

Shen Qingci threw the money bag back to him.

"Fifty five, Lu Wang's share is yours."

"Ah..."

Chizichen was scared.

He thought that this time, they would be stripped of several layers of skin, and finally could get two Chengdu.

It turned out to be 40%.

He said that he didn't take a cent of it. If he sold it, he would be able to fight for so much. Yurong paste sold for 100 Liang silver in a box on Monday. In this way, he could make 40 Liang in a box?

"You don't want it?"

Shen Qingci raised the corner of his mouth to him, that is how the smile could not be found in her eyes.

"Yes, yes."

How can qianzichen not want it.

"I'll go back and prepare."

When he went back, he had to prepare a place to put Yurong ointment. It was better to let people know that they also had Yurong ointment to sell.

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