You know, how many people are waiting for Yurong ointment in Baichu.

The reputation of Yurong paste comes from the Zhou Dynasty, and it is also known all over the world.

And when is the thousand son dust left, Mo Li is the mouth.

"It's enough to give them two achievements."

"You don't know."

Shen Qingci held up the cup with both hands. This cup of tea is three points warm, three parts astringent, and the remaining four points are bitter and sweet.

"When I was most helpless, someone lost a bag of gold and silver to me. Later on, relying on those things, I returned to the capital, and my life was not worth the 20% profit?"

A little fox has got into the door.

The little fox ran over and jumped into Shen Qingci's arms.

"Full?"

Shen Qingci touched the little fox's stomach.

"Ji..."

The little fox is happy to jump, obviously this mood is not bad, and can let it be in a good mood of things, this world can not be many, and one of them is to let it eat full stomach.

Don't leave to give it a lot of hardships, is to buy a few large-scale game back, it these days, is eating is happy.

"If you are full, we will work hard tomorrow. We will dig out all the good things in the mountain, otherwise you will be sorry for the game."

The little fox chirped and his eyes were very bright.

And for the Yurong paste things, Shen Qing CI is to Mo left to do.

Since she had given her all these things, she decided to do them.

As for Shen Qing's resignation, it seems that she is going to make spices again. After all, it is not easy to open a new one.

She still has months to prepare, which is enough.

It seems that the next day is still the same as yesterday, and there is not much difference. The sky is still the same.

You can also feel the local unique cold wind, just like adding snow, blowing on the body is also a kind of inexplicable cold.

In fact, there is still nearly a month to go before the long winter.

However, it is very cold for Changlin.

In some places, even the earthworm was burned.

Shen Qingci touches the little fox's head.

"It's time to refuel every year."

"Ji..."

The little fox jumped, but also from her arms to the ground, jumping there from time to time, and then wagging his tail to run.

This is to find good things for the master.

It knows what the owner wants it to look for. It's just the grass. It can look for it.

That is, it doesn't understand why the owner likes the grass, and it is not delicious.

It is happy to run on the snow, these snow silk is not let it slow down, it seems that it is more like a fish in water, running faster, but also more happy.

It sniffed with its little nose and began to dig with its claws.

Changyi was happy to take over. Soon after, he dug out a ginseng plant of about 200 years old. Although it was only 200 years old, it could be said that it was not in vain.

Today, the little fox didn't know whether he was fed chicken blood and searched for several ginseng plants, which made Changqing's eyes red. Those who went to the snow mountain were all dug up ginseng, but he didn't have any.

If he goes back, how can he explain to the young master? This is not a shame.

All of us are guards. There is no reason why he is so disgraceful or he is still throwing dead people.

The little fox picked it up again with his claws. This time, the bright eyed and quick past also warned others that this was his and nobody could move.

And he just like other people robbed him, he quickly dug up.

The little fox stood aside, as if still quite muddled.

When Changqing finally dug out a pit, the little fox jumped down.

And then there was a pop.

Changqing was stunned there.

No, is it coming again?

"Ha ha..."

Long meaning pats own thigh, the tear of smile is come out again.

"Changqing, you forget what your wife said. As long as you dig a hole, this little fox spirit wants convenience."

Changqing kicked the soil with anger, but it didn't kick well. He kicked the soil directly on the fox. The angry fox screamed, and then he didn't know where to go, and then there was no fox shadow again. Finally, they found it. They ignored people, and of course, they didn't look for ginseng.

What else can they do? They can only take the fox back. The little one is obviously angry. Let the young master or his wife coax them. There are many ginseng in the mountain. They all say that the snow mountain is rich in treasures. If it is exploded by several trucks of gunpowder, it is not even the mountain with ginseng It's too bad to be bombed out."What's wrong with it?"

Brand Heng thought to stretch out his hand, but also will be long in the arms of the small fox shrunk into a group to embrace, go out when not good, this is how, who is to blame it?

Changyi stretched out his finger and pointed to evergreen.

Changqing waved his hand in a hurry.

"Childe, I didn't do anything about it. This fox deliberately punished me. When other people dig it, it's ginseng. But when I dig it, it's convenient. I just said a few words about it."

Brand Heng thought lightly cast a glance at him, Changqing quickly shut his mouth.

Brand Heng thought will be small fox in the arms, the small fox is obviously not happy, also not with people.

Long meaning to pull the corner of the mouth.

You can't live if you do evil to yourself.

The little fox was carried in by brand Heng, and then some food was prepared for it.

Sure enough, as soon as the fox saw what he had eaten, he immediately ran over and squatted there to eat. When he was full, he ran over and gave his white belly a brand of Heng worry, which was to let him scratch his belly.

He scratched his belly for him, and the little fox squinted, and his mouth was also humming.

It's very clean. Did you roll in the snow?

As long as it snows, this little one doesn't need to take a bath. It's just on the snow and rolls his hair clean.

"Ji..."

The little fox called, and that was the answer to his master.

"It looks good on you."

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did she feel a string of beads on her neck

Little fox is again, the neck really hung a string of beads, very heavy.

Lu Heng thought out his hand and took the string of beads from the small fox's neck.

These things seem to be from before the previous dynasty. They can't be recognized for a long time. However, they should be regarded as antiques. Of course, the gemstones on them are exquisite.

However, no matter how expensive it is, Shen Qingci doesn't like it. What Shen Qingci likes is always very special. If she can get it, she will not press the bottom of the box, but she will give it to others. Why, no one can send it now, and it will also be given to the fox?

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