Long Jiale

Facing the expectant gaze of the little vixen, Shen Zhoucheng had already developed a little resistance to the praying and infinitely shining fox eyes. A dark fragrance from the body of a vixen.

Speaking of which, the aroma was really strange, as if he was the only one who had smelled it.

Shen Zhoucheng rubbed his nose, held the little fox in his arms firmly, and scratched his cheek, "Chicken on the mountain, no, don't even think about it, do you want me to give you your account book for eating chicken?" Calculate how much you have eaten in the past few days?"

On the day when the live broadcast ended, Shen Li began to act coquettishly and pretend to be pitiful, saying that he was very tired after ten days of live broadcasting, and needed two chickens to comfort a tired little fox. Shen Zhoucheng felt that this reason was reasonable at the time, and agreed .

The next day, Shen Li clamored that he still hadn't recovered from his exhaustion and had to eat two more chickens, but eating only two chickens would not make up for the pain he had suffered in the past ten days. Shen Zhoucheng did not approve him.

On the third day, when the reward of the king of cute pets was handed out, Shen Li began to pretend to cheat the chicken to eat again, pretending to be pitiful and wronged, saying that he really wanted to see a beggar chicken in the live broadcast room as a gift and rewarded it. He couldn't wait to get his own customized reward... Shen Zhoucheng saw him crying so pitifully at that time, his heart softened and he couldn't help it, sure.

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All kinds of evidence that Shen Li cleverly set up a name to cheat chickens are perfectly left in the account book of eating chicken.

After the words fell, Shen Zhoucheng made a gesture to take out a certain vixen's chicken-eating account book on the small bookshelf at the side for him to have a look. Shen Li, who was sitting in his arms, saw the cover of the chicken-eating account book, and Covering his ears and eyes, his whole body was covered with words like: "I don't see, I don't see, I don't see, I don't hear, I don't hear, I don't hear..."

If you want to ask why Shen Li covers his ears and eyes with both hands, it is thanks to his long and pointed fox ears, which can cover the earholes once pulled down, and the thumbs are pressed on the ears, and the remaining four fingers Cover your eyes.

There is also a long and fluffy tail, which is horizontal in front of his eyes like a supplement.

Shen Zhoucheng put the chicken-eating account book back with a chuckle, and glanced at the cover before putting it back. The cover of this chicken-eating account book is a little fox thinking about chicken. Small bubbles popped out, and inside the bubbles were all kinds of chicken.

The cover was drawn by Shen Zhoucheng himself, and the content inside was also written by him himself. He knows better than the little fox himself how many chickens this little guy kills every day.

Without this account book to record every single stroke, this little broken fox with goldfish memory always has to default on his debts.

Shen Zhoucheng looked down and covered himself tightly, unwilling to face the truth and the little guy. He reached out and grabbed his fluffy tail. From the moment he held the opponent's tail, Shen Zhoucheng could He could clearly feel the little thing in his arms trembling all over.

The tail is the weakness of this silly vixen, but every time he swaggers and plays with his tail, he is defenseless in front of Shen Zhoucheng.

Shen Zhoucheng paid attention to the proportions of his subordinates, and didn't intentionally bully this silly fox. He gently pulled his tail and let go of his limp little tail.

"Okay, okay, still making trouble? You have seen the bag of chicken wings and chicken feet I bought today, right? How do you want to cook it, order it early."

Shen Li let go of his hand, approached Shen Zhoucheng's arms with a smile, hugged the other's waist with both hands, and rubbed his face against the other's chest.

The weather is getting hotter day by day. As a fluffy little guy, Shen Li is afraid of heat. Shen Zhoucheng knows that he is afraid of heat. In summer, he will deliberately lower the temperature of his body surface, so that this little guy, no matter what Whether it is a human shape or a fox shape, if you stick to his skin, you will feel a comfortable icy coolness.

When people around see Shen Zhoucheng hugging a fluffy little guy in summer, they will curiously ask him if he is afraid of heat. Of course Shen Zhoucheng is not afraid of heat, because he is a humanoid cooling machine in summer.

As a dragon himself, Shen Zhoucheng's scales are icy cold.

"Zhou Zhou, I want to eat Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, and Cold and Sour Chicken Feet. It would be even better if I could have two fried chicken legs!" Shen Li happily made up the recipe in his mind, and couldn't help posting it on Shen Zhoucheng's neck, took a deep breath, all kinds of satisfaction.

"I don't have fried chicken legs, I'll make some fried chicken wings for you."

The hot air exhaled by the little thing sprayed onto the skin, and it was a little itchy. Shen Zhoucheng smiled and touched the little guy's eyebrows with his right index finger, and pushed him away a little. can be pushed away.

Shen Li hummed dissatisfiedly, slapped Shen Zhoucheng's hand off, and moved closer to it.

Shen Zhoucheng hugged him and stood up from the sofa. He wanted to sit here and read a book for a while... Forget about it, because he was stuck by this little vixen and couldn't do anything.

He bent half down and tried to put Shen Li on the sofa, but Shen Li grabbed him tightly and hugged his neck tightly, but he couldn't go down, so Shen Zhoucheng had to pat his buttocks, "It's still sticking ? I'll fry chicken wings for you."

Pulling on Shen Zhoucheng, the tail of the fox behind the koala-like Shen Li shook. The little guy thought to himself, why can't it stick to fried chicken wings?

He held Shen Zhoucheng's neck steady, tilted his head and licked the other's cheek, then happily turned into a little white ball and jumped onto the other's shoulder, lay down on the familiar position, and stretched out his paws on Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder. Zhou Cheng patted the side face, as if urging: Didn't you say you want to fry chicken wings?go quickly!

With that triumphant look, he even swept Shen Zhoucheng's chin with his tail.

Shen Zhoucheng grabbed the little broken fox's paw, and after instantly pinching its soft belly like a lesson, he took the little broken fox to the kitchen together.

Take out the bag of chicken wings from the refrigerator, there is a little broken fox at home, Shen Zhoucheng always buys chicken wings, and now all the places selling chicken wings in the county know his reputation, and they don’t know what to do for a year How many chicken wings and drumsticks did this little broken fox consume.

Compared with the fat and tender parts of chicken wings and legs, chicken feet and buttocks are the things Xiao Baituanzi dislikes the most. When she couldn't transform into a human form before, eating chicken feet was just embarrassing for a fox. It is difficult to gnaw a few paws to eat the spices.

Ever since he had a humanoid appearance, Shen Li seemed to have opened up his mind, and he learned the life of eating chicken feet and playing games without a teacher. Therefore, in his diet, Shen Zhoucheng also gradually added chicken feet as a food for the little guy. dinner.

This little broken fox, if it doesn't touch some chicken and smashes its mouth, it will fall out.

Clean the chicken wings with spiritual nourishment, and then put them into a bowl neatly.Shen Zhoucheng can make this dish of cola chicken wings with his eyes closed, so that when he is marinating the chicken wings, he can still think about other things.

He suddenly remembered how the little fox looked when it first came to its house, and it was also very hungry for chicken, but Shen Zhoucheng would definitely not feed it chickens every day, let alone one chicken at home every day on average, not necessarily for half a month willing to feed it.

Since when did this little thing's diet get better and better?

Shen Zhoucheng thought about it, the little guy's diet has been gradually increasing, especially after he has become more and more familiar with the way of being coquettish and clingy and pretending to be pitiful recently, he has become more and more skilled in cheating food and drinking.

She really deserves to be a little vixen.

Shen Zhoucheng sighed in his heart, who made him fall for this little guy every time?He is obviously a silly vixen, but he is the softest towards it, no matter what it asks for coquettishly, he wants to agree to it.

While marinating chicken wings and chicken feet, Shen Zhoucheng stopped by to get a glass, brewed a cup of goat milk powder, held the cup with his hand, and kept the temperature of the goat milk at the most comfortable temperature. He raised his hand slightly , Feed it to the little guy's mouth.

The little vixen was not polite to him at all. He drank half a glass in one go, rubbed his stomach with his paws, and rubbed Shen Zhoucheng's cheeks happily twice with his frothy mouth before he could wipe it off.

"Don't mess around!" Habitually warned the little broken fox, watching the rogue little guy sticking to his neck, with a stinky little fart like "Master Fox, I can do whatever I want" , while Shen Zhoucheng disliked this little broken fox softly in his heart, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but it was not easy to find.

Sometimes, Shen Zhoucheng would like to go to Zhihu to answer what kind of experience it is to have a little vixen at home.

If you think about it carefully, although there are a little annoying little problems, it feels not bad to raise this little vixen.

After all, this silly vixen is really cute.

Put the marinated chicken wings into the pan and fry them into a golden crispy state. During the process, the little fox lying on Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder couldn't help but want to eat it. It stretched its little nose fiercely. He sniffed the pot without any fear that he would turn into a fried whole fox.

This is why Shen Zhoucheng doesn't like to bring the little fox into the kitchen, because he has to find a way to keep this greedy little broken fox restrained.

However, every time I see its greedy look, I can't bear it, so after the chicken wings are fried, I blow a piece of it cold, and feed it to this gluttonous little broken fox to satisfy his greed first, "Eat one first, eat it." Don't lick or rub after you're done."

Even if this little broken fox doesn't know how to listen at all, Shen Zhoucheng still wants to emphasize it in advance.

Sure enough, it was disobedient.

Leave a little oil in the pot, pour the onion, ginger, garlic, salt, soy sauce, white sugar cooking wine, and finally pour the cola - the cola is sponsored by Jixiang and the others. Since Jixiang and Polygonum multiflorum moved in, Shen Zhoucheng never Did not buy outside Coke.

The chicken wings were boiling in the soup, and Shen Zhoucheng turned on the fire to collect the juice. Finally, a plate of Coca-Cola chicken wings came out of the pot. The entire skin was a beautiful caramel color. Sprinkle the chopped fresh green onions on it, and picked up the plate Push it in front of the little vixen to seduce it.

The little guy stretched out his paw to touch it, but the plate was mercilessly taken away.

Shen Zhoucheng snorted and thought with a smile: How can you eat while cooking, honestly waiting for dinner.