Looking at these two masters year after year is also staring at the fruit. Is this really so delicious? In its mind, its owner has always been extremely picky. If it is not too good, he will absolutely not eat it. Especially the hostess, who likes to eat what she likes, is of course more like fox.

Although it is grass, the grass that can let the owner eat must also be very delicious grass.

Every year he jumped on the table. He picked up a raw pear from the table with two small claws. He gnawed at the fruit forcefully, and then he directly fell backward, killing the fox.

And Shen Qing's speech is not enough gas, it is the same, and then a bite of green fruit.

Directly, it will be dizzy every year.

As she did, she bit a bite of green fruit.

At first, the taste is bitter, astringent, sour and bitter. As a result, after eating, you will feel a slight fragrance, which is also around the tip of your tongue, so that you can taste some early pear flavor.

The pear tree in their house has always been very delicious.

A hundred year old pear tree is also a unique part of the capital.

With a small snoring sound, the little stomach has no such drum at this time. I don't know how the little one grew up. How can such a magical stomach exist?

This is how long it took, originally was a bulging stomach, but now it is all shrunken down.

Brand Heng thought stretched out his hand to touch the head of every year. Those who were sour were suspicious of the year of fox's birth. He also shook his head and sat there.

The little brand white will be put in front of the year, you first take it to sleep, this little one ate so much food, may still need to sleep for a long time, it is able to digest these things.

Every year, he picked up his brother Fox and jumped off the table. Then he ran into the house. His two sleeping tiger skins were cleaned and dried outside.

Every year, I put the little brand white on the tiger skin, and when I went to my familiar tiger skin, I picked up a corner of the tiger skin with my little claws, and curled up my whole small body in the tiger skin. If it wasn't covered with white hair, Bacheng would not find where it was, and it would float when the wind blows. I can't see it anywhere When can I become the beautiful little white fox before.

After throwing his stupid brother into the tiger skin every year, he ran out and continued to eat the tiger meat that had not been eaten. Where he went, he still remembered that his own meat had not been finished.

It can forget everything, but it is impossible to forget the meat that has not been finished.

Shen Qingci stood up and went to the house to see Xiao Shao Bai. She squatted on the ground and looked at him for half a day. When she was sure that he was still a living fox, she also swept away the gloom she had a few days before.

She carefully touched the little white head, and the brand white is also sleeping with her eyes closed, not to mention how ripe it is. The more it eats, the longer it sleeps, so according to what it eats today, it is absolutely impossible for it to wake up until night.

In recent days, the government has collected a lot of wild animals and other things, most of which are stored in the ice cellar. In the ice cellar, it can be stored for months. Now these two are back, and the game will be able to enter their stomachs soon.

Shen Qing didn't care about silver. How much money he spent didn't matter. As long as he could blanch and feed him more fat.

She is again careful to touch the white belly, in the feel of the stomach above the ups and downs, she is relieved.

When she thought of it again, she sent 300000 taels of silver at once. She really felt that the money spent in the world was tailor-made for her.

Even if yipinxiang was to earn money, split half of it from the middle and use it as military expenditure, and then it was shared equally by three companies. Even if all the money was later opened, it was impossible for her to spend it like this.

It was not a good month to make incense. She felt that she was eating her old money, so she would be busy in the future.

She then carefully patted the small white head, and then pulled over the tiger skin to cover it on her body.

Yi'er once said that although the brand white is a snow fox, it is extremely harmful to the cold. Because this is a congenital defect, the hair on its body can't provide much good heat preservation for it. Therefore, it has always been afraid of the cold, and like people like to drill quilts, but also love to cover quilts. When it is round and rolling, it has a lot of meat and meat on its body, so naturally it is not so afraid of cold.

But now, is thin into a little mouse like, so this should also be some cold just.

Shen Qingci carefully covered the tiger skin for the brand white. Then she went to the incense room and prepared to make her spices. What she continued was to earn more money. Although she was not bad for silver, she still wanted to continue to earn.

To earn more is also to give more loujiaxiang prescriptions, which also makes loujiaxiang pass down all the time.As for brand Heng worry, he took a bite of the raw pear on the table, and was ready to go to the study. He finished the picture that had not been touched for a long time.

It is also because of a brother Jing who has made their life as if they had been stagnant for a month. In that picture, he almost never touched a stroke in this month, and he did not know what he had thought of, and then he was cut off with a knife.

If it is, then it can only come back again.

He stood up and went to his study. Seeing his master go every year, he followed his master and said that he loved meat most. In fact, for foxes, what they love most is not meat or tiger, but their master.

Even if the master is no longer good to them, but they fox is like the master, also like the master most.

Of course, blanching is the same.

Inside the room, on top of the tiger skin, blanched stretched out his small body, and then it got up. At the sight of this room, it also jumped on the tiger skin.

It wiped its small claws on the tiger skin again, so that it ran out of the house and went to the incense chamber.

Shen Qingci is blindly dividing the spices. She feels that she has the same little thing on her leg. She lowers her head and sees that brand white is squatting on her leg.

Shen Qingci picked it up and put it aside.

Blanche jumped on the table, then picked up a lot of things on one side and put them in front of the master like a treasure.

Although it's useless to blanch, you can't dig ginseng, you can't find any treasure, you can't eat much meat, but it has a very good memory.

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