Long Jiale

Foxes are canines. It is said that it is better to feed puppies with goat milk powder... Shen Zhoucheng, who has regained his conscience, is rare and generous. The "chicken thief" who helped his family cultivate his body picked up a few cans of goat milk powder on Taobao. I also bought a pet kennel by the way.

Their village is relatively remote, and it will take three or four days for the courier to arrive here. When the goods are received, Shen Zhoucheng is frying small fish for the little fox.

The small fish are the fish raised in Shen Zhoucheng's fish pond. Under Wu Guifang's speechless gaze of "you are the boss, just be happy", Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox to catch a few small fish that have not yet grown up— —Or fry, brought back to raise foxes.

The little fox is an omnivore, and he is really happy these days. Shen Zhoucheng has a big conscience, and he is willing to kill chickens to feed it, and fry small fish for it. Today, he still has goat milk powder to drink, and his belly is plump after eating. Idle and bored chasing my own tail to play.

Its pet kennel has also arrived. Shen Zhoucheng chose a luxurious cat kennel for it, with a cat climbing frame. There are three floors. He found a tool box and spent half an hour to decorate the little fox's new home. .

Putting the little fox's new nest next to his bed, Shen Zhoucheng caught Xiaotuanzi who was bored chasing his tail and put it in its new home.

The little fox suddenly entered a strange place, without a familiar smell, which made it wary for a while, but the new nest is very beautiful, with soft blankets and fruit pillows. The little guy only got acquainted with it for a few minutes, and soon Accepted here, happily rolling and playing in the new den.

It is no longer willing to return to that broken dustpan.

Shen Zhoucheng nodded its head, scratched its chin with his right hand, and the little fox let him serve lazily, "What a little guy who likes the new and dislikes the old."

The little fox really likes this little nest with the cat climbing frame. After being carried in by Shen Zhoucheng, he never wants to come out again. When having dinner in the evening, Shen Zhoucheng has to feed it in the new nest .

What made Shen Zhoucheng even more speechless was that when he returned to his room after washing at [-] o'clock in the evening, he happened to see the little fox on his bed, taking his private gold nuggets into his new home with his mouth and paws. go.

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

It’s not worth stealing my chicken, but now I’m still trying to steal his gold.

The little fox was very busy there, even if he was limping a leg, it could not stop his determination as a socialist labor fox to dig into the landlord's corner.

It actually doesn't understand the meaning of gold, but the little fox knows that Shen Zhoucheng likes gold nuggets, so gold is very important, very important=to move into his nest.

The logic in the little head is so simple.

The corners of Shen Zhoucheng's mouth twitched, and he reflected on whether he had been too kind to this stupid thing recently, which made him push his nose on his face like this.

He was lying on the bed, resting his chin on his hand, and calmly watched the snow-white white ball using the "Little Fox Carrying Technique".

When the white dumpling was almost done with its work, Shen Zhoucheng sat up, casually dug out a few times in its nest, and put the gold nugget back to its original position, instantly refusing the little fox's more than an hour's hard work.

The little fox stayed in its den for a while in a daze.

empty...

Its dark eyes stared at Shen Zhoucheng, and Shen Zhoucheng also looked at it quietly with his chest in his arms.

Shen Zhoucheng originally thought that this little thing would jump up and bite people in anger, but this time his prediction was wrong, the little fox didn't scream and bite people, but stared at it with black eyes, panting Sadness and sadness gathered in the little red eyes.

It lay on its stomach in the den, with its two pointed ears hanging down, then turned around, leaving a round butt and a long tail for Shen Zhoucheng.

Seems to be sulking.

Shen Zhoucheng smacked his lips, stretched out his hand to poke the fluffy buttocks, the little glutinous rice dumpling-like buttocks twisted, and the little fox turned his back stubbornly, just ignoring him.

Shen Zhoucheng smiled in his heart and had an idea.

He lay back on his bed, picked up the tablet computer that he hadn't used for a long time, downloaded a few silly matching games, loaded the games, and turned the sound effects of the games to the maximum.

All of a sudden, there were exaggerated cancellation sounds in the room one after another.

Ding bang!yeah!Boo!

Shen Zhoucheng propped his face, one by one there were colorful bubbles on the screen, the bubbles were about to burst, but he glanced to the other side from the corner of his eyes.

He saw that two small pointed ears had quietly stood up.

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, Shen Zhoucheng looked back, he counted ten silently in his heart, before a small, fluffy and warm ball-like thing stuck to the back of his hand.

The little fox rested its two front paws on Shen Zhoucheng's arms, and squeezed its little head forward, trying to see clearly what was on the screen.

Shen Zhou thought sincerely: What an unaffected fool.

Pick up the little fox, give it the tablet, and let it play with the bubbles on it with its paws.

The little fox tentatively patted the screen with its claws, and with a "boo", the bubble burst.

Its small jewel-like eyes lit up unconsciously.

The little guy was immediately addicted to the elimination game, and all the previous unhappiness and anger disappeared.

Shen Zhoucheng set up the tablet on his bed for it, and let the little fox play games by himself. He planned to take out his mobile phone to read the information for a while.

As a result, the little thing noticed Shen Zhoucheng's movements, scratched him with its little paws, but refused to agree, and Shen Zhoucheng must watch it play.

Shen Zhoucheng had no choice but to hold it by his side and play elimination games with it.

Touching its furry fox face, Shen Zhou sincerely thought that he was carrying a little baby who couldn't leave him.

The little fox played the game intently. Shen Zhoucheng checked its injured hind leg and pinched it tentatively, "It's recovering well."

"When your legs are healed, I will release you back to the forest."

Wild animals have to look like wild animals.

The next morning, when Shen Zhoucheng got up, he felt a "heavy" ball pressing on his chest. It was a little fox that was in a ball. Yesterday, the little fox finished playing the game and slept directly next to him. up.

Shen Zhoucheng mentioned the nape of this little thing, looked at the newly bought nest for it, and sighed: "I knew I wouldn't have bought it for you."

If my own nest does not sleep, I will sleep on him.

He carried the limp little fox all the way to the well in the yard. While pretending to wash, he stood by the well with his eyes closed to circulate the spiritual power in his body as usual, and began to cultivate.

In a place invisible to outsiders, gorgeous silver-white dragon scales floated up from Shen Zhoucheng's back, and the water in the well was contaminated with the aura that was constantly gathering around him and the dragon's energy that emanated from it.

Even though there was no sun yet, there was a silvery white light in the water, as if a silver scale had sunk to the bottom of the water and shone brightly.

The rhythm of the surrounding wind also became faster, and the leaves rustled and rolled up.

When Shen Zhoucheng opened his eyes again, the world seemed to pause for a moment.

The faint morning light shone on his handsome face, coating him with a layer of golden light, just like that unattainable god.

Shen Zhoucheng dipped his hand into the basin to soak in the cold well water, and shook his right hand with crystal water drops in front of the limp little dumpling.

A few seconds later, I heard a few high-pitched and sharp cries of small animals.

A new day begins.

Shen Zhoucheng suppressed a smile, picked up a towel and pet toothpaste and toothbrush to wash the face and teeth of the furious and trembling snow dumpling.

The little fox didn't like brushing his teeth, so after being forced by Shen Zhoucheng to finish brushing his teeth, he dragged his short legs and ran away angrily.

Shen Zhoucheng looked at the back of it running away, shook his head with a smile on the spot, and then received a call from the maternity and child health care center in the county.

It is the canteen contractor of the health center with a high rate of riches.

"Hello, I'm Shen Zhoucheng."

"Hello, I have a high rate of wealth, I am the County Maternal and Child Health Hospital..."

When he heard this name, Shen Zhoucheng touched his cheeks and felt some toothache. A tall, rich and handsome man came to him early in the morning.

"Can the food in your village supply our hospital canteen?..."

It turned out that Gao Fushuai came to give money.

Shen Zhoucheng thought for a while, and replied: "Yes."

"Ah? That's great. When will the supply start? You can come and sign the contract, but you have to ensure that your food always has that quality..."

"Okay, but it will take a few days to sign the contract for supply. The recent dishes produced by my family have been wrapped up by a hotel owner, and the new batch will have to wait until next week."

Shen Zhoucheng and Gao Fu rate agreed on the matter of supplying the canteen of the health center on the phone. Although Shen Zhoucheng doesn't want to supply the Xu family anymore, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to do business with other people.

Hearing that the high-rich rate is quite cheerful on the phone, neither of them is a fussy person, and Shen Zhoucheng likes to do business with such a person.

When Shen Zhoucheng hung up the phone, he found that the little fox who had run away ran back to his legs, angrily scratching the back of his shoes with his paws.

It turned out that the furious little fox with fried fur ran to the back of the house, but found that the people behind had not followed up. It was wronged and awkward, and tangled in the corner for a while, but no one came to look for it.

The little fox had no choice but to go back to find someone by himself.

Run back, that person is only interested in talking to others!Even without looking at it under its feet, the little fox is going to explode with anger again!

Shen Zhoucheng picked it up and warned it in a falsely vicious tone: "If you dare to scratch my shoe, I will sell you. Fox fur is very valuable now, even though you are such a small one. If you can’t make a coat, you can still make a vest.”

The little fox opened its mouth and grinned at him.

Badass!

Shen Zhoucheng tapped on the top of its head and threatened: "Do you still want to eat?"

"Xiao Shen?" Wang Chunyan, who came to fetch water from their house early in the morning, called Shen Zhoucheng, who was confronting the little fox in the yard.

"Aunt Chunyan."

"Where's your grandma?"

"Grandma is boiling water in the house."

After Wang Chunyan made two buckets of water, she took a sip directly with her hands. The clean and clear water moistened her throat, and Wang Chunyan felt that her whole body seemed to be much more refreshed.

"Xiao Shen, your well water is really good. The best water in our village is your well. The vegetable fields irrigated with this water grow well without fertilizing."

Wang Chunyan couldn't help admiring loudly.

Shen Zhoucheng nodded and said to Wang Chunyan: "Aunt Chunyan, you have another business. The vegetable garden you planted first should be able to pick it, right?"

Wang Chunyan's eyes brightened, "Yes, who, who wants to buy it again?"

"The canteen of the county health center."

Yongnan City, Fengduhao Resort Hotel.

Yongnan City is a city famous for its tourism in China. It can receive a large number of tourists every year. Fengduhao Resort Hotel is opened at the foot of Fengxiu Mountain, a 5A-level natural scenic spot in Yongnan City.

The current owners and managers of Fengduhao Resort Hotel are Lu Feng's wife Cui Panpan and son Lu Runkang.

Lu Runkang heard that his father intervened to order a batch of new ingredients for the hotel, so he checked the price of the order list, slapped his thigh, and exclaimed: "As far as the degree of black heart is concerned, it's still old and spicy."

Fengduhao Hotel is committed to being a high-end tourist hotel. The ingredients used in the past are all top-grade ingredients from the Cuixing High-tech Vegetable Planting Center in the high-priced order area, which are healthy and nutritious.

This time his father bought a batch of low-priced farm food, probably because next week, several travel agencies in Yongnan City will cooperate with hundreds of tourist hotels to hold a one-week special travel promotion at the cost price.

At that time, hundreds of tour groups from all over the country will be undertaken to stimulate tourism consumption in the city and drive the development of the tourism economy.

It is estimated that their hotel will also be assigned to receive some low-priced group specials.

Lu Runkang figured this out with his hands on his cheeks, and told the people below, "The group meals of the luxury group use ingredients from Cuixing, and the low-priced group use the farm dishes from those counties."