Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Yang Xining stroked the little white fox's pure white fur. The little white fox's big round light blue eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and its furry tail swayed gently.

Looks like he's enjoying it.

"Little White Fox, why do you call me Little Majesty?" Yang Xining expressed the doubts in his heart.

The last time, Nangong Wei's Alaskan dog "Jia Jia" was guided by a goldfish to call her "Little Majesty".

This time it was a fox that called her.

Could it be that the identity of this deity is really not simple?

[Your Majesty, my name is Lingling. ]

"Okay, Lingling, I have lost my memory. Can you tell me who I am? And why did you tell me, Your Majesty?"

The little fox shook his snow-white head and said, "I don't know your past."

[But I can see the golden light emanating from you. My master said that seeing the golden light is like seeing His Majesty. You must be His Majesty.]

"Those who see the golden light are like seeing His Majesty? What is the golden light? And who is your master?" Yang Xining had a lot of questions at once.

Dias walked over and saw Yang Xining sitting under the tree with something in his arms.

He leaned forward curiously and asked, "Xining, who are you talking to?"

When he saw clearly what Yang Xining was holding in his hand, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. It turned out to be a snow-white little fox.

When the little white fox saw Dias, its eyes widened and its snow-white body shook violently.

Yang Xining thought that Lingling was frightened by Dias's appearance, so she gently stroked the little white fox's fur, trying to calm it down.

"Lingling, be good. This is Dias. Don't be scared by his appearance. He is a good man."

But the little white fox in his arms not only had its limbs trembling, but its fur stood up all over its body, and it bared its teeth at Dias.

"..."

Dias understood instantly that this was a trained fox spirit that could actually see his true form.

"Lingling, don't be so rude. You will hurt Dias's weak heart." Yang Xining was still stroking the little white fox without knowing what was going on.

Dias took advantage of Yang Xining's inattention and passed the message to the little white fox through his spiritual sense.

"I allow you to stay with Xining, but if you dare to hurt her, I will eat you."

The little white fox slowly relaxed and was no longer so nervous and alert.

Feeling the little white fox's body soften, Yang Xining felt very relieved.

"Look, Yas, Lingling is not afraid of you anymore. Stretch out your hand and let Lingling smell your scent. She will be familiar with you from now on."

When she said this, Dias and the little white fox were both stunned.

Diaz paused and slowly extended her hand.

But in his mind, he instilled the message into the little white fox: [If you dare to bite me, I will turn you into a fox. ]

The little white fox was stunned for a few seconds, then cautiously approached Dias and sniffed his hand gently with its nose.

"So good." Yang Xining said softly.

Seeing that the fox had stopped making trouble, Dias said to Yang Xining, "Xining, good news! I just received an order from Uncle Yang to weave 50 baskets and deliver them to the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain before nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

When Yang Xining heard the news, he was a little surprised: "50 baskets? Do it now? It will be too late tomorrow morning."

Dias smiled and said, "It's okay. They said they would take as many as they can make first."

"That's good, let's get started now." Yang Xining patted the little white fox's head gently, "Lingling, you play here first, don't sneak down the mountain, I have to work first, and I'll earn money to buy you delicious food."

The next morning, Yang Xining carried 10 baskets down the mountain on a shoulder pole.

Came to Yanglin Farmhouse.

"Boss, we have already made 30 baskets for you. I will pick out 10 first."

Yang Lin looked at the girl in front of him. Her face was covered by a mask, so he couldn't see her appearance clearly, but her eyes were surprisingly beautiful and pure.

Her hair was thick and black and was tied in a simple ponytail.

He was wearing a simple white jacket with blue flowers and a pair of brown cloth pants.

Even if a girl in the village today were to dress like this, she would never do so.

Could such a simple and pure girl be the mistress of the rich man mentioned by Aunt San?

He even suspected that his third aunt had deceived him.

Yang Xining didn't know what Yang Lin was thinking, and saw that the other person's eyes were always on him.

She picked up a basket and handed it to Yang Lin: "Boss, please check it."

Yang Lin came back to his senses and looked at the ten baskets, each of which was hand-woven with great attention to detail.

This will take a lot of time and effort.

"You made this basket very quickly, and it looks good." Yang Lin praised sincerely, "I'll take it. By the way, what about the remaining 40?"

"Boss, wait a minute, we have already made 30 of them. I will go get another 20 later. The remaining 20 will all be delivered to you before 2pm."

"Okay." Yang Lin nodded.

Just then, a bell rang.

Yang Lin looked at the caller ID, paused, and then picked up the phone.

The other side said two words.

Yang Lin responded, "We're here. Yes, yes, don't worry, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Lin sighed slightly.

After a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, feeling quite sorry.

However, for his own benefit, he ignored his conscience and reminded her: "Little girl, please take these 10 baskets to Room No. first."

"Room No. 1?" Yang Xining looked confused.

"Yes, turn left when you get out of the door. There is an alley that goes straight ahead. There is a bamboo forest in it and there is a big bamboo house. The owner of that room wants this basket. You can ask him for the money."

"Okay, I'll take it right away." Yang Xining picked up the shoulder pole and prepared to walk in that direction.

Yang Lin looked at her back and felt a little guilty.

He felt that he was doing something immoral.

I just hope that group of people don't go too far.