If it's not good, if she doesn't like it, she will bring Xiaohui back.

"Ji..."

As a result, as soon as he lifted his paws, some silk thread was drawn on his paws. The little fox was so scared that he quickly took back his paws. He didn't dare to move any more. Of course, he ignored the place where the thread was broken.

no one saw it, so it wasn't the little fox's fault.

And its small movements, Shen Qingci all fall into the eye, just don't say it.

The body is not very long, but the mind is more.

She put out her finger and poked her brow.

"Just count your essence. When your brother was a little boy, he was a good boy. You were different."

Brand white hugged the master's wrist, chirping, small fox eyes open round, also showed a beautiful little hairy face, how is the feeling of life lovely.

It is most used to its own this invincible fox face, cute them, so that they can not fight, scold not export, but also to send away the small gray hair.

Shen Qingci rubbed it for a long time and then threw it on the table. She continued to be busy. Slowly, in the incense room, there was a faint fragrance coming slowly.

The sky outside is a little dark, and in the whole fragrant room, it is still moist light, only the faint fragrance, clear into the nose.

Very elegant, quiet fragrance.

Lotus like, such as orchid, light is sweet.

With a creaking sound, a door opened. There was a heavy sound of opening the door. It seemed that some door leaves were rusty. When it was pushed up, it was not so smooth.

But it can also be seen that this door is rarely opened.

When the door opened, there was a pear fragrance. When you walked in, you could see a huge pear tree growing in it. It was strange in shape, with a hint of enchantment.

A hundred year old pear tree is easy to be refined, but it can grow like this, but I don't know how many years, one hundred, two hundred or more?

At this time, a tree of pears grew on the pear tree. The pears grew big and green. They were much bigger than the pears on ordinary trees, sometimes as big as a child's head.

Some people moved the ladder and picked a pear from the tree.

When the pear was handed over to Shen Qingci, Shen Qingci always knew that the pears of this pear tree were much bigger than ordinary pears, but this year they seemed to be bigger than in previous years.

She put the Pear under her nose. It's delicious. Even if she didn't have to eat it, she knew how sweet it would be.

She wiped the pear with her sleeve, then put it to her mouth and took a big bite.

Thin skin and juicy, very sweet, this kind of sweet, from the mouth has been sweet to the heart, and such a, she felt that she could not finish eating.

"Ma'am, will you pick it?"

White plum asked Shen Qingci, this tree pear, can also grow on a long, and now really want to pick it?

"Take it."

Shen Qingci feels familiar. Recently, the weather in the capital is bad. She is afraid that it will rain. If it's going to rain for a day or two, she will not be able to prevent it. She is afraid that it will be the same as usual, from the second half of the month to January. By then, these pears will not be so green and have less color. Although the taste hasn't changed much, she doesn't feel very satisfied.

So take advantage of the good weather at this time, it is picked, but the rest of those who have not grown up, and these grow up, she also useful.

After her words fell, those people had already started to pick up the pears. They were also very careful and broke the pears.

It can be said that the pear in Shuo Wang Fu is famous all over the world. I don't know who passed it on. It's said that this pear tree in Shuo Wang Fu is an immortal tree, and the pear from this tree is also an immortal fruit. As long as you eat one, you dare not mention that you will live forever, but you can also prolong your life.

Who let this Shuo Wang Fu's people, all are born of the devil incomparable.

So it's up to these people to put these things on the pear tree.

Even if it's groundless, there are many people who want this kind of wind and want to get close to it. Every year, pears on this tree will be sold at a high price. Some people are even willing to spend a lot of money to eat one.

Shen Qingci stood aside and leaned his body back slightly. Then he picked up the pear in his hand and continued to eat. He also watched them carefully pick the pear from the tree and put it in the bamboo basket they bought in advance.

As usual, she would send some pears to the Imperial Palace, some to the elder sister, and some to her friends. Naturally, there are many pears in xiangjue temple.

This year, there will be more knots, so you can send more, along with the sweet potatoes they planted.

The sweet potatoes in the backyard of their house have been growing very well. They all weigh several Jin and taste sweet and glutinous. No matter which way they eat, they will be more than I like.So this time Shuo Wang Fu sent things, in addition to pears, there is also sweet potato..

The pears on the tree were picked one by one, because the pears were much larger than ordinary pears. Usually, more than ten fruit baskets like this could be loaded, but there were only four or five pears in their family.

Bai Mei counted them, five in one basket and four in one basket. Some of them are not so nice. These baskets are specially made for the purpose of loading pears. This time, some of them are small. When she came here last time, she saw that they were about the same size as last year. However, it was only half a month, and so many of them grew all at once. So these baskets are very popular It's too small.

It seems that it's too late to order a batch of baskets now. This is just enough.

She stood up, also went to the pear tree, stretched out her hand, and put it on the pear tree.

"You really can't grow it any longer. It's too evil. You've grown pears so big. If you grow them again, will anyone dare to eat them?"

It's too evil. If anyone says that it's a demon, it can't be left, and it won't be burned by a fire.

Everyone knows that Shen Qingci's favorite is the two foxes in the mansion, and the pear tree. On weekdays, even a leaf is reluctant to give up, and he specially built a huge yard. Even the gate of the yard is locked all the year round, just to protect the pear tree. I'm afraid some people don't have eyes and break branches.

If it is really burned, how sad is Shen Qingci?

Therefore, it can't grow any longer. It's already very adverse.

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