Chapter 1737 Qingli
The flesh is clear and green, and the skin is thin and juicy. The white plum is considered a pear that has eaten a lot of land, but there is no pear that is better than the pear tree in their mansion.
And she was a little impatient to eat pears.
When she went in, she naturally felt very happy when she saw the pears all over the tree. She probably had hundreds of kilograms of fruits on this tree. The pears she collected every year were all used to give away to people, and even a lot of them were sent to the palace.
Who said that the pear tree in her house belongs to a demon tree, it is simply a treasure tree, with flowers and fragrance filling the capital, and the fruits are numerous and large. What is this if this is a treasure tree?
After seeing it, she was going to leave, but she found that some pears were not grown on the ground.
Bai Mei originally thought that it was a servant, so she came here to pick pears with her hands. But when she thought about it, there was a strong wind last night. I think these pears should have been blown to the ground at that time.
And she also picked up the pears and was now holding them in her hand.
Shen Qingci placed the round fan on the table.
He also pointed to the table.
"Let go."
Bai Mei came over and placed the pears she had covered with her sleeves on the table.
Although these pears have not grown well, they are not small at all. It is just because the pears on this tree are originally larger than ordinary pear trees. Therefore, even if they have not grown up, they still produce fruits, but they are almost the same size as ordinary ripe pears.
Shen Qingci took one, and the pear was still green and had a bit of greenness. She took the pear to her nose and smelled the pear. Although it was still raw, it already had the fragrance of pears.
She wiped it with her hands, and couldn't help but put the pear next to her mouth, and then she wanted to bite it down.
"lady……"
It was too late for Bai Mei to stop her, because Shen Qingci had already taken a bite, and of course her facial features also wrinkled, which shows how sour the pear is.
It was so sour and astringent, even her teeth were about to fall out.
The pear tastes good, but if you eat it, it may be only those birds who can eat it.
When she took the pears to her, she smelled the fragrance of the pears. She couldn't eat them, but she could smell them.
And at this moment, a white shadow ran over happily and then jumped onto the table.
Shen Qingci was stunned, lowered his head, and looked at a white mouse that suddenly appeared in front of him.
No, it’s not a white mouse, it’s a white, it’s a small white.
In addition to the ear tips on her body, her red face that she helped dye her, all of them were white as white as snow.
"Jiji..."
The thin fox stretched out his two little claws and hugged Shen Qingci's pear. This greedy little thing may not know what it is? It hasn't been long since it made it come down from the Great Snow Mountain, and it is still a young fox.
If it is the fox every year, it will never touch this kind of thing called grass. Anyway, in terms of every year's thoughts, these green things and yellow things are all grass.
The little skinny fox smelled the pear, which was as sweet as the water it drank in Xiangjulan.
And it opened its mouth and bit it without thinking.
Then it was stunned for a moment, and its ear tips moved, and then it grinned and jumped into Shen Qingci's arms. Its round eyes were also staring at the master pitifully, which was to find the master's comfort.
Because the fox is sour.
"Sneeze, snee..."
The thin fox sneezes several times, and his little claws also rubbed his small pointed mouth.
Shen Qingci picked it up and then pinched its little ears. However, when he saw Luobai's thin appearance, he felt very uncomfortable. The flesh on her Xiao Luobai's body was gone.
She checked the little guy up and down, but found no wound.
The hair is intact, and the skin on the body is not wounded. Except for being thin, like a mouse, it seems that there is no big difference from the past.
Especially when Luo Bai met his master, he was still very intimate and did not blame the master for sending it to the fire pit. Between the life and death of a man and a fox, the last choice was the man, not the fox.
"grumble……"
The little skinny fox sneezes again.
The two little claws hugged the owner's wrists tightly, and even it felt light and insecure. When it ran back just now, it was a little bit too bad to be blown away by the wind. So what we are doing now is to keep the owner away, just because the wind blows the poor fox away?
By then, it will not see its owner, the fox brother, and it will not be able to eat delicious meat.
Shen Qingci carefully hugged Luobai, but the thin fox is too small now. She always feels that the little thing is small. If she is not careful, she may slip out of her hands.
"Jiji..."
The little skinny fox was still staring at his master. How aggrieved should this little look be?
"Madam, I think it's hungry." Bai Mei has raised these two foxes no matter how she is. She can still guess one or two of the little ones.
"Go and cook some meat for it."
Shen Qingci carefully held the thin fox, "The meat is boiled so much. No one eats meat in Xiangjue Temple, 80% of this one is the same." He caught a pear and nibbled it. This is not a vegetarian, so what is this?
As for the vegetarian fox, Shen Qingci has only seen such a vegetarian fox in his life.
Bai Mei hurried out and prepared to go to the kitchen so that someone could get something for the fox to eat, and she couldn't help but wipe her tears.
It's good to come back this time, it's good to come back.
Shen Qingci gently stroked Luobai's little head, and some mist appeared in her eyes. She gently rubbed Luobai's little head with her face.
Luobai licked her face very intimately. Anyway, these two claws were just not letting go of their master.
When Luo Henglu walked in, there was still a white fox behind him. Every year, his body size has not changed much, and he has even become a little bigger. The snow fox has grown to this point and is already an adult fox. Even if it returns to the snow mountain, it can still feed itself. And every year is never a fox that can eat. On the back mountain there, it is the king of the mountain. There are not many beasts in the mountain because they are scared away too many by Taotao, and every year, they are often followed by Taotao with foxes pretending to be powerful.
Every year, I jumped directly to the table.
Chapter completed!