Chapter 1575

Dundun all want to eat meat, which is more than a person's, how, is not a little longer meat, even hair is not long.

Brand Yu Yi put down the teacup in his hand, to also curiously asked, "Xiao an, how old are you?"

Xiao an rubbed her hand. "Should it be 15 or 16, anyway, I can't remember?" His parents died early, and even he didn't know how to grow up. Later, he followed a man who was a busboy in the world. He became a sophomore for others. He was confused about how old he was, so he didn't know how old he was. However, it should be like this. It may be bigger or it may be It's smaller, but it should be so big. It's not bad.

"Guess how old it is?" Brand Yu Yi poured a cup for himself and put it between his lips.

"Almost a year old?"

Xiao an guessed that it should be such a big fox.

"No," he shook his head. "It has been eighteen years since it was born."

Fu Yan holds the cup in his hand.

"Snow fox?"

Brand Yu Yi just smile but not words, they should also be able to guess, since he is the people around him, sooner or later also know what fox is every year? The year-on-year growth is really too slow. Compared with ordinary snow foxes, master Mo said that it may be that every year this day is too good, so there is no ambition. The longer the time is given to the brain, the longer the wiser, but the body does not grow up easily. However, according to her mother, it is still half as small as her own fox mother about.

It took more than ten years to grow up. In the future, it will take so long to grow into adulthood.

"No way," Xiao an waved his hand, but he didn't believe it. How long can a fox live? The fox obviously didn't grow up. How could it have been 18 years?

He didn't believe it, but as long as he had read a book or walked in the lake like Fu Yan, he would naturally know what snow fox was?

A fox that has grown for 18 years is not a snow fox. What else can it be?

Luo Yuyi poured himself another cup, then raised his eyes and looked at him, "why, do you want its blood?"

"never thought about it."

Fu Yan wiped his sword, "my Dongbai doesn't need fox blood."

"Ha ha..." Brand Yu Yi laughs.

"If you really have this idea, it's human nature. After all, snow fox's blood is a natural tonic for martial arts practitioners. However, for a fox who has become an elite, even if Fu Yan's martial arts are high, he is afraid that he will suffer a great loss in front of him every year."

"It will bite you."

Fu Yan continues to wipe the Dongbai sword.

"I only like Dongbai sword in my whole life. I didn't think what to do with Fox?"

"And He pulled a corner of the mouth, "since with you, it even has no chance in this world."

"There will be a chance."

Luo Yuyi is helpless. No one robs them, and no one stands in their way. There are few bandits in Dazhou. Who can blame?

Blame him.

Besides, xiao'an is out there and has already inquired out who is good at cooking.

It is said that a woman surnamed Liu used to work in the kitchen of high officials and nobles, and she was also a cook. The dishes cooked by the people in their village are all the same, and they can be cooked. However, the woman surnamed Liu is different. Even ordinary people can make delicious food. Of course, people can carve a small one with radish Flowers and so on.

It's on the plate. It's as good as it looks. If there's a red or white wedding in their village, they'll ask the lady Liu to help with a spoon.

After getting to know this, xiao'an went to find the woman with the surname Liu according to the road pointed by the villagers. In his heart, the person who had been a kitchen maid must be one of those women who are big and tough. Aren't all the people in the kitchen records like that? This is nothing to eat this, nothing to eat that, do not want to grow fat, that is no way.

Besides, it's as thin as anything, but it can't move the pot.

When Xiao an was standing in front of a thatched house, he was a bit silly. He lived here?

And he can't help but also touched his head, he can't go wrong?

No matter how he can be a cook, he can't be too poor. He has nothing to do with making a table for others. He can also bring some good things for himself, and he will not live like this.

so he has found the wrong place, and he must have found the wrong place.

As a result, when he was about to leave, a little girl ran over, and she still carried a basket on her back, which needless to say, also knew that it contained pig grass.

"Sugar brother."The little girl grinned as soon as she saw Xiao an.

But what is the sugar brother? How can it be so strange?

And Xiaoan also recognized the little girl, this is not he in the hair sugar, the last one to go, he gave her two pieces.

Xiao an touched his pocket. There were still several in it. He went over and took out one and put it in front of the little girl.

"Here you are."

"Thank you, brother."

The little girl held the sugar in her little hand, but she didn't eat it.

"Why don't you eat?"

Xiao'an asked the little girl that most of the other children in the village peeled the sugar paper and put it into their small mouth to eat it. But why did they just put it away but didn't eat it?

"Take the little flowers to your mother."

Xiao an reached out and touched the little girl's head. She saw that the child was very small. The bamboo basket on her back was about to be bigger than her.

And how much does this have to weigh?

"Brother, would you like to go to my house to drink some water? My water is delicious. The little girl took xiao'an by the hand, and she would pull xiao'an to her own home.

But Xiaoan can't help but smile bitterly, where water has good drink, where not all is the same.

But he really didn't want to disappoint the children, just a glass of water. So drink it. Anyway, when he came out, he forgot to ask for a cup of tea from the young master, so now he feels very dry.

Coincidentally, I asked for this glass of water.

Xiaohua takes Xiaoan's hand and walks forward, but xiaoandi finds that what Xiaohua takes him into is this thatched house.

When Xiao an went in, he found that the outside of the thatched house was a bit shabby, but the inside was cleaned very clean. There was not even a fallen leaf in the courtyard, and all of them were sprinkled with water, so the yard was clean as if there was no dust.

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