How the fox spirit is made

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It was a white jade pendant with cloud pattern, which was threaded by a string to form a necklace, reflecting light in the sunlight.

The man grabbed the purse unconsciously, stepped forward and asked the stall owner: "Hey, how do you sell this?"

"You have a good eye. There are only two pieces of this item left in our store. Look at the quality and the carving. How can you find it anywhere else..."

"...not expensive, only 250 pieces."

The man stretched out his rough fingers and slowly slid across the smooth surface of the cloud pattern pendant, frowning.

"...Then I will trouble you to take one." The man carefully counted the copper coins from the purse, then handed it to the stall owner with trembling hands, took the small necklace, and carefully tied it around the little boy's neck Come on, "Yundong, you have to be careful, don't lose it."

The little boy was holding the cloud pattern pendant and turned it around happily, and it became a fast spinning top again.

The man dragged the little boy to continue walking. He was a hunter who specially provided some wild game to the Longxing Building in the city to satisfy the special tastes of dignitaries and dignitaries. Therefore, he had the bloody smell of wild beasts on his body all the year round, and passers-by would avoid him.

The little fox fell asleep on the man's shoulder, turned over and fell into the little boy's arms.

Fortunately, the little fox is not that big. After being surprised, the little boy kissed it on the face, raised his head and asked the man, "Father, what's wrong with Sister Yunmian recently? She's been sleeping all this time?"

That's because it guarded you all night.

The man didn't speak, and gently stroked the little fox's head, then suddenly stopped in his tracks, and was about to walk back.

The man lives on the outskirts of Ruyang City. In order to be able to hunt and support his family, he is often away from home. The woman is busy in the fields. It can be said that this little fox who understands humanity has brought up the little boy.

The little boy handed the little fox in his arms to the man, took off the warm cloud pendant from his neck, stood on tiptoe with difficulty, and put it around the little fox's neck.

"Wow, it really suits you better." The little boy smiled and pressed his face to the little fox's fluffy neck, "Sister Yunmian, get up and play with me!"

The man suddenly put the little fox into the little boy's arms, ran back quickly, and returned to the stall: "...there is another necklace that is the same, I, I bought it too."

The purse was half deflated again.

He hurriedly ran to the little boy again, and put the remaining cloud pattern pendant in the palm of the little boy.

The little boy suddenly raised his head and smiled, revealing two sweet dimples. The morning sun gave his outline a layer of gold, making that smile even more dazzling.

The hunter led Yundong into the back door of Longxing Building, and the steward happened to be doing the counting at the back. He hesitated on the spot and dared not go forward. After a long time, he said: "Master, can I keep my things with you?"

The steward didn't answer for a moment, he quickly explained: "It's my little pet, very well-behaved, and will never cause trouble..."

"That's the best, let's have a banquet upstairs today, don't cause any trouble!" The steward casually called a waiter to deal with it, "Master Duan, did you bring the goods today?"

"I brought it." The hunter hurriedly unwrapped the package on his body.

The steward looked at the game in the package, and the fishy smell gushed out like a tide, so he frowned in disgust, covered his nose and said, "This batch of goods is no good, two thousand Wen, no more."

"Please do me a favor, this year's severe drought, many people died of thirst..." The hunter just begged a few words, when he raised his head, the steward had already walked away, leaving only the thin and monkey-like mistress.

It is estimated that Xiaoer had just come out of the kitchen, smelling of oily smoke all over his body, he exclaimed in surprise: "Master Duan, it's you! Come in, today's Chongyang Party birthday banquet, I'll bring you some small dishes, eat Let's go!"

The hunter shrugged helplessly: "...No, no, I have to take the baby to school, so... let's go first..."

"Hey, you wait." Xiaoer turned back to the kitchen, took out a paper bag and stuffed it into the hunter's hand, "The extra fried delicacies, the guests upstairs are tired of eating and still refuse to move their chopsticks, take it Come on, you're welcome!"

The hunter trembled his lower lip: "Thank you..."

"It's all trivial." Xiao Er smiled and took the drowsy little fox in his arms, "Don't you have something to do? Go quickly."

The little fox suddenly came into the arms of a stranger, and subconsciously raised his eyes to see that the waiter in the shop was born with a bad nature, so he just grew up with a wicked look, and even his smile had a different sense of wretchedness.

But it was such a person who stuffed a piece of food into her mouth, and the familiar aroma gradually spread, very much like the piece of fried three delicacies she ate when she first came to Ruyang six years ago.

She vaguely heard conversations.

"I don't know who ordered fried three delicacies, and the guests didn't eat them. This plate is a waste..."

"Rich man..."

Qi Qing quickly pricked up her ears to listen, she hadn't tasted fried three delicacies for a long time, and she almost forgot the taste of it, even, she almost forgot that her name was Qi Qing, that she could transform into a human form, and use her legs walk.

Fortunately, the beautiful clothes that the woman sewed for the shops in the city were neatly folded and wrapped in the package on her back. She knew that it would take a while for the hunter to take Yundong away, so why not take this opportunity to do it first personal.

Just when the business was busy, the busy guys left one after another, and the back door of the restaurant was empty. At this moment, a young girl in a fine dress appeared, stumbled as if drunk, and climbed up the railing.

"Master, where have you been hanging around?"

"Can you control it?" Xie Yifei raised his chin a little bit upstairs, "Master is drunk?"

Ji Mingze rubbed his palms secretly, like a fly rubbing its feet: "I've been drunk for a long time, I ordered ten-day drunk, and he and several senior brothers fell asleep."

Xie Yifei sighed imperceptibly, and ordered: "The guests are almost gone, I have arranged rooms upstairs, and I will carry them up later..."

"No, that, Eldest Sister, there is another guest upstairs who is having a drink with Uncle..."

When Xie Yifei went upstairs, he saw such a scene.

The uncle, who had always been calm and reserved, was holding the jug, blushing, dancing in front of them, and lay down on the table in the next second.When he fell down slowly, the blocked person slowly revealed his figure.

There was a blush at the corners of her eyes, which made her peach-blossom eyes blurred and affectionate, two blushes on her cheeks, her lips were soaked in wine and sparkled. Without knowing it, he held the jug and bowed to everyone, raised his head and poured it into his mouth. The wine flowed down his neck and flowed into the fine gold embroidered clothes, tangling with the loose long hair.

A thin golden gauze dress was draped over the Chinese dress, and she was surrounded by layers of Chinese clothes. She lay on the chair and put one leg up on the table. It was obviously a very indecent posture. But it made Xie Yifei feel that she should be like this, that she should be drinking to her heart's content in a magnificent hall.

She turned her head suddenly and caught a glimpse of Xie Yifei.The extremely ordinary facial features can only be praised as pure and pure, but they are paired with a pair of rippling peach blossom eyes, the eyes that look over are extremely charming.

Xie Yifei felt his heart skip a beat suddenly.

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Xie Yifei: ...Could this be the feeling of heartbeat?

Chapter 7 There is nothing to eat in this chapter

Xie Yifei could hear his voice hoarse.

"...Ji Mingze, who is that?"

Ji Mingze, a long-time straight man who has always been puzzled, shrugged: "How do I know? Senior sister, you don't like her, I'm going to drive her away..."

"...No." Xie Yifei stopped Ji Mingze and stepped forward, "Why do I think, she gives me a very familiar feeling..."