Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

Lu'an rolled his eyes.

Otherwise, did he come here for a visit?

Seeing that the little fox no longer had the slightly flattering appearance as before, and his eyes were full of disgust, Shen Hezhi finally believed that the little fox came to him sincerely.

That's normal.

Lu'an was quite speechless, he wanted to give the future meal tickets a good impression and a good start.After all, we should stay together for a period of time in the future, and it is best not to have barriers between each other.

Unexpectedly, people feel that they have ulterior motives instead?

Could it be that this is what his disciples and grandchildren were talking about?

Shen Hezhi boldly put the other hand on Lu'an's head, and rubbed it lightly, the feeling was superb, exactly as he imagined.

When the salty pig's hand was about to move the six fluffy tails behind Lu'an, Lu'an separated one tail and slapped Shen Hezhi's palm hard.

"hiss"

Don't look at the small, short and fluffy tail, it really hurts when you touch it.

Shen Hezhi withdrew his palm obediently, carefully supported Lu'an, picked up the small broken pot that fell on the ground, and went back to his room with a calm expression and a happy heart.

The palace people who witnessed the interaction between the little prince and "air" remained stunned and did not dare to move.

What is that invisible thing!It's just too scary.

...

Ever since the little prince picked up the broken pot, the palace people in the little prince's courtyard have lived a miserable life.

From time to time, they suddenly tripped over something, or found a row of small footprints somewhere, and they were already used to it.

But what's even more frightening is...their master, the dignified prince, actually learned to cook?

Ever since the emperor learned that the little prince was interested in food and built a small kitchen in the little prince's courtyard, the little prince began to learn cooking skills from the two imperial chefs who had been called in.

The little prince wanted to learn, and the imperial chefs who had been told by the emperor to try their best to meet the little prince's requirements did not dare to refuse.

However, although the little prince is naturally intelligent, he is still a novice in cooking. Someone must try the dishes he cooks, right?

The courtiers in the courtyard were punished, who else could be called to try if they were not allowed to try?

The cooking skills of the little prince who are beginners are really not flattering. Not only do they have to eat those terrible foods without changing their expressions, but they also have to give advice to the little prince without hurting their self-esteem.

Life is so hard.

Fortunately, the little prince is not mediocre in cooking. After the initial unfamiliarity, the already smart little prince began to improve gradually.

The palace people breathed a sigh of relief.

After Lu'an moved his belongings to the little prince's yard, his life became even more lazy.

This place is different from his small abandoned well, there is no spiritual hole for him to absorb, the free spiritual energy is like a mosquito's leg to him, and it is of little use if he absorbs it.

However, Lu'an does not regret coming here.

The spiritual acupoints in his abandoned well were almost exhausted. If one of them didn't control it properly and overabsorbed the spiritual acupoints, the aura in the palace area would never be replenished.

Leave a little spiritual energy for the spiritual acupoint. After a long period of time, the spiritual acupoint should recover.

You can't do things absolutely, and stay on the front line for everything.

There is no need to absorb spiritual energy, and Lu'an's small days are only eating, eating and sleeping.

The little prince is actually quite comfortable to get along with.

Lu'an didn't speak in front of the little prince, and there was almost no communication between them.Lu'an will not make trouble for the little prince, and the little prince will not disturb him from time to time.

Between them, there is more silent companionship.

For example, when Lu'an was resting on a soft cushion somewhere, the little prince, who had time to spare, just sat lightly not far from him with a booklet, quietly flipping through the book.

Although with Lu'an's ear strength, the sound of flipping the book can be heard softly and clearly, but if you get used to it, you don't find it annoying.

So far, Lu'an is quite satisfied with this kid.

When the little prince put a plate of roast chicken that was slightly charred but smelled good in front of Lu'an, his satisfaction with the little prince reached its peak.

Lu'an knew that the little prince was learning cooking skills, but when he started learning, the little prince kept avoiding Lu'an's sight. Lu'an didn't deliberately explore and didn't know how his cooking skills were.

Now this plate of roast chicken, although it doesn't look very good, but you can tell that the taste is not bad when you smell the aroma.

In Shen Hezhi's slightly expectant look, Lu'an took a bite out of face.

Well, it's not as good as the first time I ate it, but it's also a few blocks away from his own craftsmanship.

At this moment, Lu'an really wanted to give Shen Hezhi a perfect score.

This long-term meal ticket is really what he wants, even if he doesn't say anything, it can perfectly meet his every request.

If such a good seedling is missed, where can he find it in the future?

Lu'an unilaterally announced in his heart that the other party passed his probationary period with full marks.

The little prince stretched out his hand and poked Lu'an's little head, who was eating happily, not knowing that the little fox was scoring him in his heart.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Shen Hezhi studied cooking to please this little thing.

It is the only thing he can hold on to now.

Shen Hezhi doesn't even care what it is, he just wants it to be by his side forever, for a long time.

It's just that this little thing is too mysterious, he is afraid that one day when he opens his eyes, the other party will disappear.

The only thing he can do is food.

Since the little thing likes food, he went to learn cooking skills. If he can use his cooking skills to trap this little thing, so what if he is a cook?

Under Shen Hezhi's scorching gaze, Lu'an cleaned up the roast chicken.When Shen Hezhi came back to his senses and wanted to remove the plate, he was held down by Lu'an's little paw.

Shen Hezhi cooperated without moving, and saw the little thing hopping to the foot of the bed, took out its carefully hidden broken pot, and put it in front of him.

"What do you want to do?"

This was the second time for Shen Hezhi to touch the jar. After bringing the jar back from the gate of the courtyard, the little thing hid it.

Although the jar is broken, the faintly visible patterns can still see the luxury of the past.The pattern is the style of the previous dynasty. This palace has gone through three dynasties. It is not surprising that there are old things from the previous dynasty in the well of the cold palace.

But, even so, Shen Hezhi didn't know what this little thing wanted to express.

Is this explaining the background to him, or...?

Shen Hezhi's fingertips hurt, and the little fox actually pushed his finger, drawing a not-so-shallow wound on the crack of the broken jar.

A burst of bright red burst out, hurting Shen Hezhi's eyes, and the complex emotions that had been silent for a long time suddenly broke out. Shen Hezhi's hands and feet were cold, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

It wasn't until a familiar feeling of coolness entered his body that Shen Hezhi slowed down.He looked down, and the source of the cool breath was indeed that little thing.

And beside him, the blood stained on the broken jar was disappearing little by little. At the same time, a mysterious feeling arose in his heart, which became clearer and clearer.

Shen Hezhi's heart suddenly felt at ease, as if all the restlessness in his heart had been dispelled during this period of time.

Shen Hezhi discovered that he had established some kind of wonderful connection with the little thing, although it was a bit intermittent, it was real.

Now, he can feel the presence of the other party.