Dressed as the Regent's fox pet

Fang Ying raised his head from the newly resettled den as the aloes lingered in the room.

Nie Mingchi was reviewing things behind the desk, and the brackets on the bamboo slips completely blocked his face.

Fang Ying quietly stuck out a paw and came out of the den.

It has been half a day since he woke up, and he already felt a sense of hunger in his stomach.Right now, the unreliable owner is busy, so he has to find food by himself.

There were two plates of pastries on the table in the outer room, Fang Ying saw it from time to time when he was brought, and was about to go there at the moment.

But Fang Ying overestimated his familiarity with the current body.

Nie Mingchi dipped his pen and ink and was about to write, but there was a crackling sound, the tip of the pen trembled in shock, and the previously written annotations were also destroyed.

He raised his head from behind the stand, just in time to see the little fox he had carried back earlier fell to the floor in an unseemly manner.A pair of fox eyes widened, and it didn't know what it saw that made it angry.

Seeing him looking over, the little fox gave him a vicious look, as if he really didn't like being seen in such an embarrassing manner.

Fang Ying finished staring at the lively owner, got up, and took another step in disbelief.There was another slap, and Fang Ying touched the floor gorgeously and intimately again, which made His Royal Highness feel pain.

Nie Mingchi has already seen that the little fox has uncoordinated limbs, so it is easy to fall when walking.However, the little fox didn't seem to realize where the problem was. With a stubbornness, he got up and fell, fell and crawled.

Not only stupid, but also stubborn.Nie Mingchi commented so.

But letting this little fox torment like this is not the solution.Nie Mingchi walked over to Fang Ying when he fell for the third time and picked him up.

Nie Mingchi realized something was wrong when he carried it back to the short case.

The little fox struggled non-stop when he was hugged for the first time, it shouldn't be so quiet now no matter what.

Nie Mingchi had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, he keenly noticed that the little fox in his arms was sobbing.

Dying.

Nie Mingchi held the little fox curled up in his arms stiffly, not knowing what to do, he could only pat it on the back very lightly, hoping that it would stop crying soon.

Xu Shi felt comforted by others, and Fang Ying felt more and more grievances in his heart like a tide.

He had finally gone through the tough senior year of high school, but before he could realize his long-cherished wish, he traveled to another world and became a useless fox.

He had calmed down as fast as he could, without feeling sorry for himself, but the grievance in his heart spread uncontrollably like a river, and finally broke the embankment during the constant falls just now.

It wasn't until this grievance poured out with tears that he realized that the cloth he had just used to wipe seemed familiar.

A sigh came from the top of his head, Fang Ying raised his head to look at Nie Mingchi who looked helpless.

Fang Ying remembered this person's obsession with cleanliness, and moved her body slightly, trying to cover the snow-colored cloth wet with tears just now.

Nie Mingchi seemed to see his intentions, stretched out his hand to gently push him away, and lifted up his wet sleeves to take a closer look.

"The body is quite small, but there are a lot of tears." Nie Mingchi sneered.

Fang Ying awkwardly turned away.

"Cry as soon as you cry, and just vent your emotions. It's better than keeping everything in your heart."

Hearing Nie Mingchi's rare good words, Fang Ying couldn't help but look up at him.

"Don't look at Gu like this, Gu will not accept the love of a fox." Nie Mingchi said seriously.

The good feelings that had just risen in my heart were extinguished again.

Fang Ying turned her head, she simply didn't want to talk to him anymore.

The mood of His Royal Highness, who was disgusted, was not affected. He put the little fox on his lap, and prepared to continue to review the memorial.

However, as soon as Nie Mingchi picked up the brush, the sound of belly drumming sounded, and the brush that Nie Mingchi picked up was put down again.

"hungry?"

Fang Ying pretended not to hear, but his pricked ears betrayed him.

Nie Mingchi couldn't help touching the fox's ears, and Fang Ying almost jumped up in shock. He looked at him accusingly with a pair of fox eyes, as if he had committed some immoral act just now.

Nie Mingchi withdrew his hand somewhat unsatisfied, and took the little fox to find something to eat.

There are two plates of pastries in the outhouse, but these are for people to eat, and I don't know if foxes can eat them.Considering that it still has injuries on its body, it would be bad if it spoiled its stomach.

After thinking about it, Nie Mingchi remembered the milk tablets that his nephew used to feed tiger cubs.The milk flakes were originally produced in Shuozhou, maybe the back kitchen has them, so Nie Mingchi sent someone to look for them.

The milk slices were brought up quickly, and the milk-yellow slices were neatly placed on the plate. Nie Mingchi took out a slice and prepared to feed it to the little fox in his arms.

Unexpectedly, the little fox turned his head to one side as soon as he smelled the milky scent.

After trying several times, it was still the same. Nie Mingchi had no choice but to put down the milk tablet, and turned it over to look at him, "Don't you like it?"

Fang Ying nodded.His original body could not drink milk, so he has never eaten dairy products.In this body, the original habits are retained.

Nie Mingchi had no choice but to push the milk tablet aside, he had already discovered that the fox was extremely human, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Fang Ying stretched out his claws and gestured twice in the air, but His Royal Highness did not understand.Fang Ying tugged at his clothes again, motioning for him to take him out of the inner room, but His Royal Highness still didn't know what to do.

Resisting the urge to touch his forehead, Fang Ying got out of Nie Mingchi's arms, dipped the tip of his right paw in ink, and began to paint on the short case.

Nie Mingchi stared at the ink painting of the big circle and the small circle for a while, and said in shock, "You want to eat rocks?!"

Fang Ying: I can't talk today...

One person and one fox stared at each other until the servants came in to deliver the meals.

Fang Ying's attention was quickly attracted by the aroma of the food.

Nie Mingchi saw the little fox, who was looking so loveless in life, suddenly jumped up, staring at the food that the servant put on the table in the outer room with piercing eyes, and finally felt blessed.

He brought Fang Ying to the outhouse and put him on the table.

A plate of white porridge was placed in front of him, and Fang Ying looked at Nie Mingchi in surprise.Only then did he realize that the servants left after delivering the food, and Nie Mingchi personally came to serve the dishes.

"If you don't eat it, I'll take it away." Nie Mingchi stretched out his hand as he spoke.

Fang Ying didn't let him get away with it, so he quickly ate.

Nie Mingchi looked at the little fox with his head buried, with a smile on his lips.

Fang Ying was eating hot porridge, and Nie Mingchi brought him some vegetarian dishes from time to time. Before long, Fang Ying wiped out most of the food on the table.

The meals brought up by the servants were not many, and they were basically vegetarian, which should be according to Nie Mingchi's usual amount.But it is really strange for an adult man to eat only this, not to mention that the people here are taller than modern people, and the calories needed should be more.

But Fang Ying discovered part of the reason.The rice here is more delicious and tastes better than modern times. Even the most common white rice porridge is full of rich and clear aroma, full of aura.Even the most common green vegetables are much larger than modern ones, and the cooking techniques are just right to preserve the freshness of the green vegetables.

After experiencing many doubts before, Fang Ying has realized that this is because he does not understand the world at all, and has always viewed the world from the perspective of an outsider.These things are new to him, but they may be commonplace to Nie Mingchi and the others.

He will adapt sooner or later, not to mention that he is not a pessimistic person.If it comes, it will be safe, and after crying, you should stand up and continue walking.

Fang Ying wiped the corner of his mouth with the square handkerchief Nie Mingchi handed over, enjoying the service from the owner.

Although this owner is not a good type and has a poisonous mouth, but so far he has fulfilled his responsibilities, reluctantly staying by his side as an ordinary fox, and leaving when the opportunity is right.

Moreover, the lifespan of the fox should not be long. When the lifespan of this body is over, maybe he will return to modern times.

Naturally, Fang Ying didn't believe that when he just woke up, he said that he was a spirit fox. If it was a spirit fox, how could he have fallen into such a miserable situation and was paid tribute.

On this point, Fang Ying and Nie Mingchi reached an agreement.

Fang Ying was picked up by Nie Mingchi again. Although he still resisted in his heart, the other party compromised with the feeding just now and let him hold her.

He has already decided to pretend to be an ordinary fox, but it is better not to act too much, if he is put back to be next to the tiger, it will not be worthwhile.

There was a knock on the door, and Nie Wu walked in, "My lord, something happened."

"What's the matter?"

"My subordinate dismissed the people in the Green Bamboo Garden according to your order. I informed you yesterday, but this morning the guards discovered a corpse floating in a lotus pond in the Green Bamboo Garden. The garden is currently under martial law, and we are investigating who did it."

"It's just a small trick, but it's just to stay in the garden." Nie Mingchi waved his hand, "Continue to investigate, since you don't hesitate to trade your life for the chance to stay, let them stay."

Nie Wu took the order, and then looked at the messy dining table, and then saw the porcelain plate stained with purple fox fur. His eyebrows twitched and he asked, "Master, are you feeding?"

Nie Mingchi was stroking the fur of the fox, humming in a low voice.

"Then do you want your subordinates to pass on your experience?" Nie Wu looked forward with anticipation.

Nie Mingchi stopped, and said with a sneer, "If I remember correctly, last time you imparted experience to Zhen'er, his tiger cubs chased him around the palace. You should save your experience to serve your poison!" Nie Mingchi said Then, his eyes fell on his bag full of pockets.

Nie Wu hurriedly protected his bag, packed the ticket and said, "Don't worry, Lord, they are very good."

"That's the best."

Fang Ying's whole body trembled when he heard the conversation, and he couldn't help looking at the bag Nie Wu was carrying.The bag was full of pockets and pockets, and he was put in one of them last time, so he didn't pay attention to see if there were other things in it.

The world is scary.

Nie Wu left like a frosted eggplant.

Nie Mingchi carried the fox back to the short case and continued to review the memorial.Fang shall be placed on the mat on which he sits.

At this moment, Fang Ying remembered that Nie Mingchi didn't seem to have eaten at all, but the other party didn't ask his servants to bring in the food, as if eating was just a task for him, and he didn't care whether he did it or not.

Lying on the spot, Fang Ying felt a little drowsy, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

He didn't know what he dreamed about, and when he woke up, he felt a lingering sadness in his heart. At this time, Nie Mingchi was still reviewing the memorabilia, and it was only evening.

The sun shines on the skin of the desk person through the carved window, dyeing a little warm honey color, and even the outline looks soft due to that temperament.The wide sleeves were hanging down on the seat, and Fang Ying noticed that the other party had changed into another set of clothes.

Fang Ying had to admit that his owner did have a good skin.

After eating and sleeping enough, you should get up and prepare to practice walking.

He tried his best to recall in his mind how those wild animals walked when he saw the animal world, and compared with his own walking before, he quickly found out the reason why he had been falling down before.

With the theoretical foundation, Fang Ying soon successfully took the first step, followed by the second step.When Nie Mingchi looked up, Fang Ying had already walked a long distance.

Seeing Nie Mingchi raise his eyebrows, Fang Ying's tail flicked a few times.Under the gaze of the other party.Fang Ying slowly walked back to Nie Mingchi.

Although walking very slowly and with some strenuous effort, Fang Ying is now like a toddler, learning everything from scratch, and it is not easy to make such progress.

Nie Mingchi also saw this, and when Fang Ying was still a few steps away from him, he took the initiative to pick him up and asked, "What reward do you want?" After speaking, he said regretfully, "Forget that you can't talk. "

Fang Ying was also troubled by this problem.

"Literacy is too difficult, so I'll teach you how to draw first, okay?" Nie Mingchi suggested.

Fang Ying nodded, this is a good idea.Pictures have always been vivid, and the earliest pictographs were in the form of pictures. As long as the embarrassing thing of being misrecognized by the other party does not happen today, it can also convey information.

Fang Ying then saw Nie Mingchi take out a rougher paper.It only looks different from the usual pulp paper, similar to the ancient Egyptian papyrus seen in the museum, with obvious traces of splicing.

Nie Mingchi sketched on the paper with a brush, and it was only when Fang Ying put the pen down that he realized that he was drawing a plate of pastries.

Fang Ying looked at him with some puzzlement, and immediately realized that he had been teased earlier.This person could clearly see what he was painting, but deliberately teased him!

Nie Mingchi didn't give him a chance to get angry, and directly dipped the tip of his claws into the inkstone, guiding Fang Ying to draw the ladle on the paper in the same way.

When the whole painting was finished, Nie Mingchi pointed at the painting, looking like a strict teacher, "Remember, this is a pastry, don't paint it as a stone next time."

Fang Ying suddenly wanted to bite someone.

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Host: In the part where you draw and I guess, the tacit understanding between the two was confirmed to be zero. How do you feel?

Nie Mingchi: Gu guessed wrong on purpose.

Fang Ying: (Slapping the fox paw angrily) What kind of stupid human being is this!