little fox and fairy

The stupid little fox finally understood why his tail turned snow-white. It was because Xianjun used the fairy method to hide the color, not because the dew on Zhaodianhong had any effect.

Food and shelter are all from the fairy, and now even the white tail is given by the fairy, the little fox feels that he should do something to repay the kindness of the fairy.

Xianjun was reading scriptures, and the little fox happily went over with tea: "Xianjun, Xianjun, your tea."

Xianjun flipped through the thick scriptures without looking up: "Put it there."

The little fox's good mood suddenly faded by half.The little fox gently put the cup on the table, looked at Xianjun eagerly and asked: "Isn't Xianjun drinking?"

"I don't like to drink tea while reading." While speaking, Xianjun turned another page of scriptures.

"Oh" the little fox backed down sullenly holding the tray.

After a while, the little fox ran over excitedly again: "Xianjun Xianjun, your ink is finished."

Xianjun's eyes still stayed on the thick scriptures, and he said lightly: "Today is a temporary holiday, and there is no need to polish the ink to approve the scriptures."

The little fox looked at the inkstone in his hand, he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "So today is a day off."

Xianjun flipped through the scriptures and nodded casually.

The persevering little fox ran around in front of Xianjun all day, shouting "Xianjun Xianjun" all the time.The unbearable Xianjun finally put down the scriptures, stared at the little fox and asked, "Why are you so attentive today?"

"Because I also want to do something for Xianjun." The little fox answered with his head raised.

Xianjun was taken aback, looking at the little fox with big round eyes, not knowing what to say.

The little fox turned and left, fearing that he would disturb Xianjun again.

"Wait a minute," Xian Jun called to stop the little fox, closed the scripture in his hand, "help me send this back."

"Huh? But I haven't finished watching it yet."

Xianjun touched the little fox's soft mane: "It's over."

"Okay," the little fox, who felt that he was finally useful, was very excited, "I'll help Xianjun send the book back!"

From then on, the little fox would bring tea and water to Xianjun every day, grind and deliver books, and was very busy.

Xianjun also allowed him to touch everything that the little fox sent, even if he didn't need it.Even the most hated bitter ginseng tea, as long as it was brought by the little fox, he would take a sip or two.

The little fox didn't know anything, and thought it was the fairy who liked it, so he brought a cup of flavescens tea every day.