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1608. Small Theater: The Little Fox Who Loves Meat

Zhuwan had just made tea. When she saw the little fox's eating look, the corners of her lips twitched and she glanced at Hua Qianye. Seeing that Hua Qianye's expression was indifferent and she didn't say anything, she was smart enough not to say anything.

Pouring a cup of tea for Hua Qianye: "Master Hua, this is the pre-rainy dew green that Zhuwan picked from Yao Mountain the day before yesterday. Do you like it after trying it?"

Yaoshan's pre-rain condensation green tea is a very rare kind of tea in this world. It grows on the top of the mountain with misty clouds and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The tea trees are tall and large. Every year before the rain, small green tea leaves will grow deep in the tea branches.

There are only three or four hexagonal young leaves on a tea tree that can be picked, so a large wild tea forest can only pick one or two pieces every year, and there are so many ferocious beasts in Yaoshan that no one dares to even go to the foot of the mountain.

, not to mention the top of Yaoshan Mountain.

You can imagine how precious this tea is.

It can be said that this cup of tea is worth ten thousand taels of gold. Even if you have money, you will have nowhere to buy it.[

Zhuwan brought this tea out at this moment, naturally it was a disguised intention to please.

Hua Qianye came from a family background and had no knowledge of music, chess, calligraphy or painting. Naturally, he was also very familiar with the tea ceremony. He smiled and picked it up: "You are interested." He took a brief sip and nodded: "Not bad!

The taste is very authentic.”

"Hiccup!" The little fox next to him ate a little too hastily, choked on a piece of rice cake, and hiccupped.

Hua Qianye frowned slightly, held it in her arms, and rubbed it on its back: "Idiot, eat slower, no one will compete with you." He then took the cup of tea and put it close to the little fox's mouth.

: "Here, drink this and press it down."

Little Qiqi was choking and panicked. Naturally, she was not polite. She opened her small mouth and drank the cup of tea in one go.

Zhu Wan was stunned when he saw it. Hua Qianye, the young master of the dragon clan, seemed to be good-tempered and easy to get along with, but he had some slight mysophobia in his bones. He never allowed anyone to touch his things.

The cup he drinks from, the rice bowl he eats from...even if it is broken, no second person is allowed to use it...

He had come to her bamboo house three or five times before and used brand new teacups. When he left, he would use magic to smash those teacups so that no one could use the teacups he had touched.

thing.

But I didn't expect that today he would feed the little fox directly with his own tea cup...

At this moment, she was extremely envious of this little fox, wishing that she was this little fox——

After drinking this cup of tea, little Qiqi felt much better. She stretched out comfortably and touched her belly with her little paws.

Although these snacks are exquisite, they don't have much oil and water. It is still a little hungry. It raised its head and looked at Hua Qianye eagerly. It wanted to eat meat!

After all, Hua Qianye had been with it for a few days. One look at its little eyes and she understood what it wanted. She sighed and rubbed its head: "You little fox who doesn't like meat! What do you want to eat? Be good,

Just tell me and I'll get it for you."

After all, he didn't want his five hundred years of mental power to be wasted like this. Even if it couldn't grow up for the time being, it would be good if it could speak.

Little Qiqi looked at him with disdain. The fox tribe in Qingqiu couldn't speak until they were one year old. Now if she was asked to say it, wouldn't it be forcing a duck to stand up?
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