Long Fuyue brought the little fox to the princess's mansion again. Before Long Fuyue left, she begged the emperor not to let anyone repair it, but to just change the sign at the door. The emperor naturally agreed to this economical transaction. So.
When Long Fuyue came back, the princess's mansion was still the same. Nothing changed in the layout inside.
The little fox did two somersaults in the air: "Haha, I'm finally back here again! Go and get me some chicken. It's been a long time since I've had fresh black-bone chicken."
Long Fuyue was also very emotional. If she had not gone to the desert, she would not know the happiness of her current life. Now that she can come back here again, she feels very happy.
She patted the little fox on the head: "Let's go, I'll take you to a big dinner! I'll make you a whole chicken feast."
The little fox's two green eyes suddenly shone, but then his ears drooped: "I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the restaurant."[
Long Fuyue smiled and said: "Of course you can't go in by yourself, I can carry you there. This princess just brings a pet, they dare not let in!"
The little fox shook his head: "I am the Fox Immortal, not your pet!"
Long Fuyue snorted: "It's okay if you don't want to be my pet. You can drink the cool breeze here by yourself, and I'll have a big meal by myself!"
Turn around and leave.
The little fox couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food: "Okay, okay, I can be your pet, but only for today."
Long Fuyue chuckled, picked it up, held it in her arms, and went out to have a big meal.
The emperor rewarded Long Fuyue with a thousand taels of gold, and she was now considered a member of the gold-collared family. So she went straight to the largest restaurant in the city.
A pretty beauty held a snow-white fox in her arms and ordered two large tables of dishes, all of which were the signature dishes of this big restaurant. And one of the tables was actually for the fox.
Chicken feast.
There are really not many such customers, so almost everyone in the restaurant is looking at her, looking at her and the fox.
And the waiters in the shop kept surrounding her, pouring wine and serving dishes for her diligently. There was no other way, the shopkeeper said, if you meet a rich man, the waiters like him should serve her like grandchildren.
Today's nine chapters, I don't know why the clicks are a bit depressing... I'm depressed and less and less motivated. 5555555555, the climax of this article has not yet come.