Long Jiale

Early in the morning on the day when the sweet-scented osmanthus banquet was being prepared, Shen Zhoucheng carried the little fox to the Wangzhulou. He found that he was not the first one, and there were already a lot of foodies guarding there.

Dao Ling gave up getting up early and went to meditate at random in the bamboo forest. Xue Zhenqing, a young man addicted to the Internet, didn't sleep in late. He sat at the table on the first floor with a little white snake who was sleeping soundly with an egg in his cup, and stared at Dao Ling who was opposite him. Xiaoyan, and tried to win Dao Ling into a team to play mobile games.

Dao Ling rejected his game temptation and tried to teach him the Taoism.

"Why don't you come with me to recite our master's meditation practice? It will also be of great benefit to you." Dao Ling knew that Xue Zhenqing was also a monk, and he had a good foundation, so he could serve as a reserve for the master.

Come and listen to my promotion of Shimen, listen to it, maybe you want to get started.

Xue Zhenqing held Dao Ling's hand instead, and said sincerely: "Let's play games, Daoist, in modern society, there is nowhere to use magic techniques, why not try shooting with a gun, Daoist, have you ever played shooting games?"

Come and join the army of games, play and play, we can play hack together.

……

Zi Die flew around the two of them, thinking that these human men are really boring, why not watch TV dramas together and experience all kinds of magical dreams.

What sutra?What game are you playing?

Humph, it's all scum.

The purple butterfly flew for a while, and stopped at the mouth of the egg cup on the table, looking down at a cold and lazy little white snake inside. The little white snake opened its mouth slightly, and its whole snow-white body hovered in a circle. Oval reddish-brown earthen eggs.

What a happy little snake, who can hug his beloved (food) object to sleep.

I want to drown in sugar water too.

Shen Zhoucheng entered the door with the little fox in his arms, and found that Xue Zhenqing and Dao Ling were sitting together, their expressions were excited and you talked to each other very eagerly, while the butterfly beside them was talking with the little white snake. Stir together.

Little White Snake was woken up by the sound of the two, and now stared at his eggs trying to eat breakfast.

Xiaobai Tuanzi saw the purple butterfly and the little white snake over there, and wanted to go over to say hello, but later curled up in Shen Zhoucheng's arms, rubbed his belly with his paws, he was very hungry, so he had to eat before talking.

Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox to the kitchen on the first floor. There was a fragrant smell in the air, especially a strange scent of osmanthus. There were many fresh osmanthus in the kitchen, placed in a beautiful bamboo basket.

There is only auspiciousness in the kitchen.

Jixiang gestured to him, and mouthed, "I'm waiting for the boss."

Shen Zhoucheng went to find a large water tank, and shook out a small water polo from his sleeve. The small water polo bounced back and forth in the tank several times like a plastic bouncing ball. After Shen Zhoucheng threw the water polo in, he decisively closed the lid .

After closing the lid, I could only hear various strange crashing sounds and water sounds from time to time in the tank, and the wooden cover on the water tank was also vibrating and shaking slightly.

It was as if some monster was being suppressed in this big water tank.

The little fox jumped onto the wooden cover along Shen Zhoucheng's arm, kicked the strong little fox's legs proudly at Shen Zhoucheng, then lay down on the wooden cover, the two tails behind him shook, meaning Yes: I will help you suppress it.

Shen Zhoucheng laughed, thinking that you weigh only a few catties, maybe you are not as heavy as this wooden lid, and putting you on it is almost the same as not putting it on.

The little white dumpling was very interesting to pull on the lid, and changed several positions in a row, enjoying the natural body vibration massage.

Shen Zhoucheng rubbed his forehead, the two I raised are all little idiots.

Five minutes later, after the little water polo finished bouncing around in the water tank, Shen Zhoucheng picked up the little fox, lifted the lid, and said to Jixiang, "I will use the water in the tank for cooking today."

The habit of the little water polo is similar to that of the little fox. After jumping around, he likes to sleep a lot. The sleeping of the little water polo is to nest under the water as a quiet spring flowing.

It jumped vigorously for 5 minutes just now, and it is estimated that it can sleep well for a few hours.

Jixiang made an "ok" gesture, turned his hands and rubbed his little hands, feeling very happy and excited in his heart. After all, this is Longquan water, and it is the Longquan that made a lot of noise a few days ago. You have to join in the fun and learn a lot.

After a while, he will be in the same room with this little baby.

Xue Zhenqing and Dao Ling rushed early in the morning, and they probably wanted to taste the spring water of the natal spirit treasure that made the spirit mist disappear quickly. How amazing it is.

Ji Xiang smiled and started cooking porridge.

Rubbing your little hands together, what does Linggu porridge made from Longquan water look like?

After Shen Zhoucheng handed over the little water polo, he also took the little fox to sit outside. At this time, Dao Ling and Xue Zhenqing were still sitting opposite each other in front of the table, talking happily.

The little fox jumped onto the table and ran to the cup. It and the purple butterfly gathered around the cup to see how the little white snake in it tried its best to eat the eggs.

The little white snake circled around the egg and tapped on it with the tip of its thin tail.

This egg is an egg laid by a chicken on Little Fox Mountain. It is full of aura and tastes great. It was selected as the favorite egg of Little White Snake.

That's why the little white snake sleeps with this egg.

Little White Snake used to eat eggs by cracking them with the tip of his tail. He is a civilized and cute little snake. He doesn't like the eating behavior of swallowing whole eggs and then spitting out the shells.

It just likes to crack open eggs and eat them slowly.

He also likes all kinds of boiled eggs, fried eggs, tomato scrambled eggs.

But let’s eat a raw egg first this morning!

The little white snake happily hugged the egg and was about to chew it, but today's egg had an unexpectedly tough shell that couldn't be broken with the tip of its tail.

He pushed the egg with the tip of his tail to hit the wall of the cup. After hitting it a few times, the shell of the egg showed no sign of breaking.

At first, Little White Snake thought it was the egg that wanted to have breakfast fun with him, but later he found that he couldn't open the egg, and was about to cry when he nestled in the cup.

Bababata wants to drop water droplets.

Zidie watched him smashing eggs around, thinking it was more interesting than smashing golden eggs on TV.

Just as he was about to ask for help, a little white fox happened to descend from the sky. The little white snake explained the situation to the little fox, and of course the little fox nodded and hummed happily.

You are my Mujihu's deputy, of course you want to help you solve the situation.

What's more, its rose field needs the continuous help of the little white snake.

Xiaobai Tuanzi looked at his fox paw, feeling very proud, but it was just an ordinary egg, which could be opened by knocking casually.

Unprepared, it stretched out its fox paws, and resolutely knocked hard on the reddish-brown egg that looked innocent and harmless on the surface.

"Knock—" The eggshell shattered...

The little white snake staring at the egg happily shook its tail, and was about to raise its head to thank the big fox, but found that there was no shadow of the other fox on the mouth of the cup.

He didn't know that when the paw fell, he felt a strong tingling pain along the paw and spread to the whole body. The little fox's eyes burst into tears, and he turned around and quickly jumped into Shen Zhoucheng's arms, curling up. Formed into a ball, covering the little paws, trembling from the pain.

Why are there such hard eggs?

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

Is it a matter of whether the eggs are hard or not?

Shen Zhoucheng held it, and checked the fox's claws for it. Just now, it probably hit the nail just now. He pinched the small white conical nail on the red pad. The nail looks... quite sharp ?

But why would you bother cracking eggshells with it.

The little fox tried hard to hold back his tears, and jumped back onto the table. With jet-black eyes full of water, the fox nimbly stood beside the cup, trying his best to maintain the image of a big fox.

Next time my little brother asks me to knock eggs, I'll turn into a human form and smash the eggs on the table...

Shen Zhoucheng also sat down at one side of the table. He, Xue Zhenqing, and Dao Ling happened to be around the table, and only one person could play mahjong.

The three goblins gathered around the table, whispering, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Xie Yihao walked in from the outside at this time, and felt very strange as soon as he entered the door. It was early in the morning, and the square dancers hadn't moved yet. The first floor was full of people, even if they were waiting to eat, they still had to eat Wait until noon.

Besides, the picture in front of me was too strange.

Three handsome guys sat around a table, and a maverick even wore a Taoist robe. You said it was weird, but what was even weirder was that there was a little white fox, a little white snake, and a beautiful purple butterfly on the table. .

He scratched his head.

I don't know if it's because he has short hair and short knowledge. Why does he always feel that the picture in front of him should not appear in reality? Why is it more fantasy than fantasy TV series?

Other fantasy TV dramas may not be able to produce real little white foxes and little white snakes.

The handsome guys in front of me don’t care about their extraordinary looks, and they also have wonderful pets. Raising cats and dogs can be regarded as following the trend. Do you see foxes, snakes and butterflies?Did it go astray?

However, when most people in the group are so independent, does it seem that I am out of the group as an ordinary person who does not keep pets?

Even Jixiang often feeds sparrows in the wild, and Ruomin has two cats...

Xie Yihao couldn't help thinking, should I have some pets?

To be in this group, you must have something special, hedgehog?rabbit?Yellow...weasel (wait this won't work)?

He decided to place an order later to buy some ostriches to raise, and he also wanted to join Qingbi Mountain's army of raising pets.

After making this decision, he felt relieved that he was like a different kind of Xie Yihao, he also walked over, sat down in another seat, looked at Shen Zhoucheng and joked: "Old Shen, why are you hugging your pet again?" Come out alone?"

His subtext is, why do you want to hug your pet in the early morning, hang out with two single dogs, and lose your boyfriend?

"Where's your family?"