Chapter 219: My old lady tried to steal a chicken back
"Hungry, hungry! I think you are not a fox, but a pig! You just know how to eat! Damn you, you drove all those people away. I have no money now. Where can I buy you chickens?" Dragon Fu
Yue stared at it angrily.
"You don't mean what you say!" The little fox suddenly screamed, the sound so loud that it almost pierced Long Fuyue's eardrums.
Oh my god, she didn't expect that a fox could scream like that, it was comparable to a soprano.
Long Fuyue covered her ears: "Stop arguing! I'll try to steal a chicken..."
"Hahaha, does the princess need to steal chickens?" A lazy voice suddenly joined in, [
The white shadow flashed, and Feng Qianyu Shi Shiran walked in. He obviously climbed over the wall. But his expression seemed to be that this was his home and he had just returned from a walk.
He held a chicken in each hand. The two chickens seemed dead and motionless in his hands.
The little fox cheered and jumped over. Just halfway through, he turned over again and stopped.
Green eyes stared at the two chickens: "I won't eat dead chickens!"
Feng Qianyu smiled and said, "I know." She tapped the two chickens with her fingers.
The two chickens immediately came to life again, struggling endlessly in his hands.
Long Fuyue was angry and funny: "This guy actually tapped the chicken's acupuncture points!"
The little fox immediately cheered, with saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth. He pounced forward, grabbed a chicken in his mouth, and ran away without a trace.
"I'll just eat this chicken, and you'll stew the other one for me..." The familiar voice suddenly came to Long Fuyue's ears again.
Long Fuyue immediately jumped up and shouted: "Smelly fox, you damnedest use this spiritual communication again!"
However, the fox had already gone somewhere to hide and eat the chicken. Long Fuyue couldn't catch it even if he wanted to beat it.
She sat on the bed angrily: "Damn fox, stinky fox, if you read my mind again, I will have to pluck out all your fox fur!"
Feng Qianyu watched this man having a fox fight with amusement: "What's wrong? It's so early in the morning, you don't seem to be getting along very well with your fox butler."