Chapter 1737

The flesh is green, and the skin is thin and juicy. The white plum is also a pear that has eaten too much, but there is no pear anywhere. It will taste better than the pear tree in their house.

And she is a bit eager to eat pears.

When she went in, she was in a good mood when she saw the pears full of trees. She was afraid that the fruits of this tree would be hundreds of Jin. Besides keeping some pears in the cellar every year, they were all used to send people, even to the palace.

Who said that the pear tree in her family is a demon tree, which is just a precious tree, full of fragrant flowers and rich fruits, which is not a treasure tree and what is it?

but after she had seen it, she was going to leave, but it turned out that some pears were not growing well on the ground.

Baimei thought it was a servant. She came here to pick pears. But she thought again that it was not a windy day last night. She thought that the pears were blown to the ground at that time.

And she also picked up those pears, and now she is holding them in her own hands.

Shen Qingci put the fan on the table.

It also refers to the table.

"Put it down."

When Baimei came over, she put the pear in her sleeve on the table.

Although these pears did not grow well, they were not small at all. It was only because the pears of this tree were bigger than those of ordinary pear trees. Even if they had not grown up, they were still bearing fruit, but they were almost the same size as ordinary ripe pears.

Shen Qingci took one. The pear was still green, and there was a green feeling. When she took the pear to her nose, she could smell the taste of pear. Although she was still raw, she had already had the fragrance of pear.

She wiped it with her hand, but she couldn't help but put the pear to her mouth, and she would bite it when she opened her mouth.

"Madam..."

It's too late for Baimei to stop it, because Shen Qingci has already bitten her. Of course, her facial features are also wrinkled, which shows how sour the pear is.

This is sour and astringent, even her teeth are about to be sour.

The pear smells OK, but if you eat it, only the birds will eat it.

She took the pear in front of her and smelled it. She could not eat it, but could smell it.

At this time, a touch of white shadow is also happy to run over, and then also jumped on the table.

Shen Qingci Leng there, also lowered his head, looking at a white mouse suddenly appeared in front of him.

No, it's not a white mouse. It's brand white. It's small brand white.

In addition to the ear tip is not white, and she helped to dye the small red face, are pure white snow like hair.

"Ji Ji..."

The little thin fox stretched out his two small claws, and also held the pear that Shen Qingci had chewed. This greedy little thing, maybe he didn't know what it was? Who let it down from the snow mountain not long ago, who let it or a small fox.

If it is the fox every year, which is called grass, it will never touch it. Anyway, in every year's mind, these green things and yellow things are grass.

And the little thin fox smelled the pear. It was as sweet as the water it drank in xiangjuelan.

And it didn't think about it, opened its mouth and bit it.

Then it froze for a moment, and the tip of his ear moved. Then he bared his teeth and jumped into Shen Qingci's arms. With a pair of round eyes, he also looked at the master pitifully. This is to find the master's comfort.

Because the acid killed the fox.

"Sneeze, sneeze..."

The little thin fox sneezed several times, and one of his little claws rubbed his little sharp mouth.

Shen Qingci picked it up and kneaded its small ears. But when she saw the skinny appearance of blanching, she felt very sad. Her family had no meat on her body.

She looked up and down at the little creature and found no wound.

The fur is intact, and there is no wound on the skin. Except for the thin one, it seems that there is no big difference with the past.

Especially when he saw his master, he was very intimate. He didn't blame the master for sending him to the fire pit. Between the life and death of man and fox, he chose man instead of fox.

"Ji..."

The little thin fox sneezed again.

The two little claws hold the master's wrist tightly. Maybe even it feels light and flighty. It has no sense of security. It came back just now and almost didn't get blown away by the wind. So what we do now is to hold on to the master, for fear that the wind will blow away the pitiable fox?

At that time, it will not see the master, brother fox, and eat delicious meat.Shen Qingci is holding the brand white carefully. She is really too small now. She feels small. If she doesn't pay attention to it, she may slip out of her hand.

"Ji Ji..."

The little thin fox is still looking at his master eagerly. How aggrieved is this little look in his eyes?

"Madame, I think he is hungry." No matter how Baimei was, she had raised these two foxes. She could still guess one or two points about this small one.

"Go and cook it some meat."

Shen Qingci held the little thin fox carefully. "The meat is better than others. There is no one to eat meat in xiangjue temple. 80% of this one is also." if you catch a pear, you will eat it. This is not vegetarian. What is this?

Shen Qingci, a vegetarian fox, has only seen one in his life.

Bai Mei came out in a hurry and was ready to go to the kitchen so that people could get something for the fox to eat. She could not help but wipe her tears.

Just come back. Just come back.

Shen Qingci gently stroked the small white head, and her eyes were also covered with some fog. She gently rubbed the small white head with her own face.

Brand white very intimate licked her face, anyway, these two claws, is not let go of the master.

When brand Heng thought came in, there was still a white fox behind him. It was every year. The annual body weight did not change much, and even it was still a little bigger. Now, the snow fox has been regarded as an adult fox. Even if it returns to the snow mountain, it can also feed itself. And every year, it is never a fox that can only eat, but there Back mountain, it is the king of the mountain, there are not a few beasts in the mountain, because they are scared away too much by peach, and every year also not less follow peach behind the fox.

Every year this jump, directly jumped to the table.

Shen Qingci looked at the years in front of her, but she didn't touch the white hair on her body like before. Every year, she was a very spiritual fox. She was afraid that she would know what they had done, which was also their harm to brand white.

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