The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 332 Becoming the Prince’s Pampered Little Fox 22

Chapter 332 Becoming the Prince’s Pampered Little Fox 22
Feng Heng stared at it for a while, and finally let go of his hand in compromise, took away the rice paper he had just written, hid it behind him, and discussed: "You are not allowed to draw on this one, the rest is up to you."

Shi Qing: "..."

She didn't intend to do anything bad either!
What about the most basic trust between humans and foxes?

Feng Heng watched Xiaoxue Hupa pull a piece of rice paper, bit the pen holder and began to scribble on the paper, raised his animal eyes and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Feng Heng was not frightened by its actions, and looked closely curiously, but unfortunately... Feng Heng couldn't understand the ghostly talisman-like handwriting.

Shi Qing saw Feng Heng with a fair and youthful face, pretending to be mature and prudent, and said: "What a clever little fox! It seems that the palace didn't save you in vain."

"……"so what?

Shi Qing stretched out his little paw and patted the table, Feng Heng's eyelashes fluttered like a small fan.

You're an idiot!

Little Xuehu threw away the bamboo pen she was holding in her mouth, jumped off the table, and went back to the fox den to sulk.Humans and beasts cannot communicate, and she is so angry that she wants to become a monster anytime to scare the children!

Feng Heng stood there helplessly, never expecting it to have such a big temper.

To make a little fox happy, no matter how you think about it, it is a ridiculous thing!
Feng Heng was very frightened by the strange thoughts that popped up in his heart, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he had already taken a step, and he did not have the self-sustaining princely air at all.

Humph--

Little Xuehu, who turned her back, sensed Feng Heng's approach, but curled her tail and buried her face in the old jacket, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.

Feng Heng carried the little snow fox out of the den, a rare smile appeared in the dark eyes, and said lightly: "Little guy, I just dug you out from the snow, and you are about to suffocate yourself , made this hall very sad."

Shi Qing: "..."

She didn't see where he was sad at all.

"Since you are a spirit fox with human nature, and this hall saved you, why don't you repay your kindness?"

Feng Heng frowned, with genuine doubts in his bright eyes, "This palace wants to repay your kindness to you."

"!"

Xiaoxuehu stared round at him.

How can anyone ask for repayment so confidently?
Also ask for a little fox!

Is it human?

Belly black!
Regardless of Shi Qing's slander, Feng Heng bent down to pick up the food box by the door.

Feng Heng didn't directly put the food in the food box on the table, but went to the corner of the house, took out some of the food, and put them in front of the cave.

It wasn't until the little white mice inside ate some food and retracted back into the hole that Feng Heng turned back with a calm expression, took out the food, and handed the bowl to Shi Qing.

The little white mouse didn't touch Feng Heng's share of her.

Shi Qing: "..."

He wouldn't want to murder Benhu, would he?
This temple is located in a treasure land of spiritual energy, Shi Qing can conjure some food with spiritual power, but it must be under Feng Heng's nose... Don't scare the children!
While Shi Qing was thinking, Feng Heng knocked on the table and said: "It's so windy and snowy outside, if this hall wants to kill you, just throw you out and let the snow bury you again, why bother to dirty your hands."

Feng Heng's eyes curved and said: "This hall is still waiting for you to repay your favor~"

"..."

Shi Qing originally thought that such words would not come out of the current Feng Heng's mouth, but the facts proved that the black belly was cultivated since childhood.

Feng Heng finished his dinner and was still copying the Buddhist scriptures on those bamboo slips.

The next day.

Feng Heng was woken up hungry by a burst of aroma.

The morning sun shone in through the paper window, and before Feng Heng's vision was completely clear, a little snow fox jumped onto the bed, squatted on his chest and stared at him condescendingly.

(End of this chapter)

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