debt collector fox

The beggar chicken just dug out of the ground was extremely hot, and the lotus leaves wrapped the chicken tightly, so that the moisture in the chicken could not escape, and could only ooze out from the skin obediently with the scorching temperature.

Shaohong took out a pair of chopsticks from the bag he brought, and took apart a whole chicken. Only then did Leng Xin see that there were some mushrooms and lotus roots in the chicken's stomach.

He just watched Shaohong divide the chicken into pieces and let them cool separately.

It was clear that with a wave of his hand, the chicken would throw its bones eight feet away, turning the meat into a temperature suitable for the mouth, but he didn't want to.

He just wanted to watch Shaohong share strand by strand and let it dry strand by strand.

You owe me, he thought.

Soon, a chicken was eaten by Leng Xin again, and the lotus root and mushrooms that had been taken out earlier had been completely cooled, Shaohong did not dislike it, and just ate one bite after another like that, Leng Xin didn't want to look at it again, and went back to the cave went.

"Hi." A cold voice came from inside the cave.

"what happened?"

"Tomorrow at noon, you can just cook your own food. I won't eat at noon."

"..."

Shaohong didn't answer him, he was inexplicably agitated coldly, afraid that he would fall into Shaohong's trap.

But...but the beggar chicken is really delicious.

So annoying, I fell asleep.

The next day, Leng Xin hid from Shaohong when it was almost noon, and went to play on the Wild Pheasant Mountain. Today, the pheasant was a little smarter, and he had a good time, playing until dusk and evening without paying attention.

Under the setting sun, Shaohong stood alone beside Tan, staring fixedly at Leng Xin's cave.

"Xin'er, come out to eat."

"Xin'er, did you hear that? I made your favorite beggar's chicken."

"Xin'er, would you like to eat a little?"

"Heart..."

Leng Xin didn't know what was wrong with her, she ran to his feet unknowingly and rubbed his robe.

Shaohong, who has no spells, is really stupid. He obviously had a good time on the wild pheasant mountain, but he actually thought that he would be honest in the cave.

Seeing him, Shaohong finally let go of his hanging heart, "Xin'er, I became a beggar chicken."

Leng Xin hummed, and lay obediently on the ground waiting to be fed.

Shao Hong glanced at him, feeling that his snow-white hair was so eye-catching when it was swept on the ground.But eating chicken is important right now, so I will focus on dismantling the chicken first.

Everything seemed to be the same as the day before, except that after Leng Xin finished eating, Shao Hong took out another cold chicken.

"Why is there another one?" asked Leng Xin.

Shaohong smashed his hand to the ground, "Do you want to eat it? It's getting cold, if you want to eat it, I'll bake it for you."

"No, I'm asking why you still have one?" He was a little impatient.

"This is made at noon." Shaohong smiled. He thought it was just a moment of anger to say that he would not eat at noon, so he made a chicken at noon.Leng Xin couldn't come out, so he didn't dare to dig the chicken out of the ground for fear that it would be cold.It wasn't until the afternoon that the chickens in the field were already cold, so he had to take them out first and grab new ones to cook.

Leng Xin didn't know the reason, thought about it, frowned and said, "You didn't eat at noon?"

Shaohong nodded.

No wonder I'm so thin, I don't even eat when no one is with me.

Leng's confidant slandered, and lit the fire in the stove for Shaohong, "I want to eat roast chicken at noon tomorrow."

"Okay." Shao Hong responded, and looked up at Leng Xin, but he had already returned to the cave.

I don't know if it's just a convention, Shaohong cooks two chickens to feed him every day, eats them coldly and then leaves.

In this way, two months passed.

Shaohong's clothes were already worn out. When he came, he was so busy preparing cooking utensils and seasonings that he didn't even think about bringing clothes. When he got up, he stepped on the hem of the unthreaded robe and almost tripped him. After a somersault, I remembered the matter of clothes.

It's winter, it's time to add new clothes.

He looked at his bare bed board, and had to buy a quilt by the way.

"Xin'er," he said while eating chicken coldly, "I can't cook chicken for you tomorrow."

The movement of eating the chicken coldly stopped abruptly, sobbing and choking on the chicken, he couldn't understand, "Are you leaving?"

Shaohong hurriedly helped him, "No, no, I'm going to the city to buy some clothes."

Only then did Leng Xin feel relieved, and put her head back on the mat Shao Hong made for him, "Go."

Shaohong repeatedly assured him that he would definitely come back that day and bring him delicious chicken, but he snorted coldly and did not respond.

Fearing that he would not be able to make it back that night, Shao Hong deliberately got up early the next day, packed up and was ready to go before dawn.

As soon as he took a step, he caught sight of a white figure from the corner of his eye.

Leng Xin yawned skyward, saw him look at him, glared at him and said, "Look at me, didn't you say you would take me to the city to eat chicken today?"

Shaohong laughed inwardly, begging for mercy, "Yes, yes, I forgot."

With the king of the mountain opening the way, the road to Wild Pheasant Mountain was much easier. The two of them walked to a nearby town before lunch time.

Now that Leng Xin came together, Shao Hong was not in a hurry.For a while, I took this rattle and asked him if he liked it, and for a while, I bought a candied haws and asked him if it tasted good.

Although Leng Xin has been in the world for many years, she spent [-]% of her time nestling on the Wild Pheasant Mountain, and she became playful for a while. The two of them walked all the way, and finally arrived at the door of the tailor shop.

The shopkeeper of the clothing store has big eyes and a mole on his mouth. If Zhu Jun was here, he would definitely say, "My master said, love comes from heart, this person is definitely not a good person."

Shao Hong and Leng Xin went in together, the shopkeeper glanced at the two of them, but didn't look at Shao Hong, and walked straight towards Leng Xin, with a smile on his face, "Young master, it's winter, take a look, How many new clothes do you want to pick?"

Naturally, foxes don't need to wear clothes. Most animals are like this. In winter, they will naturally grow thick fur to keep out the cold.He pointed to Shaohong, "Buy it for him."

Shaohong was ignored, and felt a little displeased, he was also a young master who came out of the prime minister's mansion in this life, nothing else, he had a lot of money.Immediately, a bank note was slapped on the table, and after ordering a few new clothes hanging, she asked Leng Xin, "Xin'er, do you like anything?"

He shook his head coldly.

But Shaohong took a good look at one for him. In the middle of the store hung a moon-white gown with a thick rabbit fur collar around the neck, which was very similar to the new dress prepared for the fox in Tiangong.

On weekdays, the clothing store that could not sell a few pieces in half a month was almost bought by Shaohong. The shopkeeper was taken aback, and then regretted the contempt just now. , it’s because I’m too young to see Mount Tai, there’s something interesting in Yichunfang today, why don’t you go and have a look? To relieve boredom?”

Shaohong only asked, "Is there food in the place you mentioned?"

The shopkeeper's face turned into a bright dahlia with a smile, "Yes, there is everything there."