The cannon fodder owner dressed as the King of the Merman [Transmigration Book]

Just as Shen Fuqiao walked out of the room, he heard whispers outside.It is quiet in the mountains, except for the sound of the wind blowing and the trees falling, so I can hear it very clearly.

"Idiot, don't take so much! What if you are discovered?"

Great, you've been spotted.

Shen Fuqiao slowed down, raised his fingers to close the window lattice, and looked not far away through the slightly open window.

"You're an idiot! If you find out, you'll find out! Are we still afraid of mere mortals?!"

The two pairs of white fox ears moved slightly in the vegetable bed, and only two faint white spots could be seen among the lush vegetable leaves.

There are different varieties of tomatoes hanging between the green leaves and stems, big and small, red, red, yellow and yellow, really beautiful, but they disappeared a lot with the movements of the two white foxes.

Among the tall corn stalks next to it, the plump corn in the blue bract spits out a long tassel, which looks very cute.Fresh bell peppers and green cucumbers hanging from the vines are arranged neatly and orderly.

"Why do you think the things in this vegetable bed mature so quickly? He has the support of the Jade Rabbit clan behind him, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog! Ouch!"

The white fox was hit hard by something, and jumped out of the fence with his head in his arms. A small piece of his head was bald, and he was ridiculed by another white fox.

But soon, it couldn't laugh anymore.

Shen Fuqiao opened the door, her long hair was tied up casually, and her blue robe was draped over her body. She was obviously sick and weak as if she might fall down at any time, but she looked very unfriendly.

"Stealing people's things, and saying bad things about the master." Shen Fuqiao's voice was low and soft as always, and there was no trace of joy or anger. "You guys are somewhat unreasonable."

Seeing that Shen Fuqiao was calm and relaxed, and he was not frightened by the fox's words at all, the two white foxes were stunned, each holding a handful of tomatoes and eggs, sitting and paralyzed, staring blankly at Shen Fuqiao.

Shen Fuqiao reasonably speculates that these two foxes have some IQ problems.

"Just... just stealing from you! Bah... this is not called stealing!" The bald fox reacted, and retorted without much confidence, "This mountain belongs to all of us. If you planted in this mountain, it is It’s shared by everyone in the mountains! I should have a share too, and now I take my own things, can this be called stealing?!”

Shen Fuqiao smiled lightly, instead of arguing with him, he just dropped three words: "It's so pitiful."

"..."

The two white foxes didn't understand, but they had a hunch that it was not a good word, so they bared their teeth viciously at Shen Fuqiao, signaling him not to approach.

Shen Fuqiao looked at the eggs in their hands, was a little surprised, and glanced sideways at the chicken coop on the side—the chickens and quails had grown up, and they reached a consensus at some point, drawing a [-]th line, and the two sides The well water does not violate the river water, each eats worms and lays eggs.

However, Shen Fuqiao has been completely numb by these things after coming here these days, and now there is a feeling of being familiar with it, which is also very strange.

"You said... this mountain belongs to everyone?"

"Yes! Are you not convinced?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hmph! Everyone is of course our honorable White Fox Clan, the Jade Rabbit Clan who is slightly inferior to me, the most disgusting Rat Clan, the most disgusting Cockroach Clan, and..." He wanted to continue talking happily , was interrupted by another white fox.

"go!"

"Hey, why are you picking me up!"

"He's trying to trick you, can't you see it?! Stupid!"

"Oh……"

The two white foxes pushed and shoved away, and Shen Fuqiao leaned against the chai gate, his eyes downcast in thought, his brows furrowed.

So... how many elements are stitched together in the original work of this world?

Being able to be placed on the bookshelf by grandpa is indeed not an ordinary book. Shen Fuqiao now regrets that he didn't read it carefully at the beginning, not to mention whether the book he missed was a treasure. What he feels the most now is...

He was deeply confused about this world.

Many things that have happened recently have left him at a loss.

The magical reality that I have not experienced in the past 22 years has all come alive these days.

But on second thought, forget it, just take one step at a time.

Anyway, there are not a few steps to go, so what if I don't know clearly?

...

Shen Fuqiao was in a bad mood and didn't even care about cooking, so he made egg custard and mixed a big bowl of tomatoes with sugar.

There were also cucumbers, bell peppers, corn and all kinds of green vegetables in the vegetable field, which Ning Yu didn't expect to eat, so he simply made his own.

"Can I sit by myself?"

Ning Yue could or could not do it now.

He shook his head, but couldn't get off the shoulder of the floating bridge.

Shen Fuqiao looked at his tail, it seemed a bit reluctant... He might have forgotten that Ning Yu's body was only getting smaller, and felt that he shouldn't argue with children, so he stepped back and said, "Then I'll hold you, and you don't want your tail." Nanta, you know?"

Said the unlucky Shen who had his arm hurt when he slapped Ning Yue just now.

Ning Yu nodded obediently, and was turned around by Shen Fuqiao and placed on his lap.He looked down at Shen Fuqiao's red and swollen arm for a while, then suddenly picked it up and blew.

"I'm sorry brother, I was wrong."

Shen Fuqiao's heart softened, and he raised his hand to pat his red hair: "I don't blame you, let's eat first."

Ning Yu sniffed: "Yes."

Shen Fuqiao asked him to hold the bowl and eat egg custard with a spoon, and he used chopsticks to pick up green vegetables and eat porridge. Before he had eaten a few bites, Ning Yu raised his head, lifted the spoon and brought it to Shen Fuqiao's lips with great effort.

"Brother eat."

Shen Fuqiao was stunned for a moment, and his defense was broken all of a sudden.

His birthday was the anniversary of his mother's death, and his father died in a car accident in the same year.His short life was very painful, because from the very beginning he was burdened with an indelible original sin.

Even if he hid in the sewer, he seemed to be able to hear the pervasive cynicism or hypocritical sympathy from all directions.

Grandpa's death took away his last bit of support, and since then, there will be no one in the world who treats him sincerely.

So now... he actually has some... panic?

He stared at the spoon in Ning Yu's hand almost helplessly, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

"Ning Yu..."

"Brother doesn't eat anymore, my hands will be sore." Ning Yu complained softly, shaking the spoon, "I'm so hungry, brother, I can't eat if you don't eat."

Shen Fuqiao calmed down his breath with difficulty, his voice hoarse: "You eat by yourself."

"elder brother……"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Shen Fuqiao leaned back, which was an obvious signal of resistance, and his tone became inexplicably aggressive, with a very different irritability from usual, "You eat your own, superfluous things ……Do not do."

Ning Yu was a little confused.

Where did I touch the taboo of sinking the floating bridge?

He just wants to feed him the first bite... what is superfluous... is he doing something wrong?

Ning Yu's temper was not good in the first place, in order to coax the floating bridge to sink, he used his child's appearance to pretend to be soft and cute. When he was so fierce, he immediately turned cold, and subconsciously wanted to throw something.

It is a habit developed in the palace.

In his previous life, the future of the great shark race depended on him alone, and with complicated affairs, he often couldn't get a normal rest.

And the group of old men tried to find ways to send the female mermaid to his palace every now and then. Ning Yu finally finished handling the government affairs, and when he went back and saw a stranger lying on the bed, he was so angry that he didn't care about the face of a king.

He ascended to power through bloody means, but the ancient family line Panqiu Haihai cannot be removed in a short while.For the time being, he couldn't move those elders, and he couldn't vent his anger on those girls.In desperation, throwing things has become the norm.

Later, when he was really in power, and the entire seabed was under his control, and almost no one dared to offend him, this habit became a little better.

But he still hated being disobedient.

Hate all uncontrolled trends.

"Angry?"

Shen Fuqiao picked Ning Yu up and helped him sit on another wooden chair.

Ning Yu's face became even colder, and his tone uncontrollably revealed some grievances: "No."

"That's good."

"..."

Ning Yu's nails were all stuck out.

"Look at you, isn't it good to sit by yourself?" Shen Fuqiao let go of his hand and patted Ning Yu's shoulder, "Eat more."

"You just want me to leave early!"

Ning Yu put the spoon into the bowl and slammed it on the table, but the custard didn't spill out at all. It looked willful and arrogant, but it was actually a posturing.

Shen Fuqiao doesn't follow this set.

He was also irritable in his heart. It had nothing to do with Ning Yu's love to lose his temper as a child, and he had no obligation to take care of it.

"Then you can choose not to eat. I am not the one who is hungry." Shen Fuqiao said in a cold tone, "It is nearly three hours before lunch. If you want to eat later, I will not prepare it for you."

Ning Yu tightened his lips, ground his back molars hard, and his fingernails came out and scraped across the table, making a sharp rubbing sound.

"My brother will always bully me."

Shen Fuqiao: "I'm not benevolent enough to you, why am I bullying you?"

Ning Yu turned his head, his dark red braids slid to his shoulders, his hands were propped on the chair, his tail was drooping and he didn't speak.

Shen Fuqiao didn't feel that what he said was serious.

There is really no need for their relationship to go any further.

His time is approaching, and it is a sin to have one more person who will be sad.

Is there not enough sin in his life?

If this continues, the eighteen floors of hell will not be enough for him to go down.

"Ning Yu."

It was rare for Shen Fuqiao to be so serious, when he looked at the sulking Yutuanzi in front of him, he suddenly sighed deeply.

"Don't get close to me, it will ruin your luck."

You are the protagonist.

"I don't know why you lost your aggressiveness. You live in the mountains and are willing to be a domestic fish-if it's because of me, I'm very sad." Shen Fuqiao said slowly, "Your fate shouldn't be like this, You belong to the sea, you must not forget your freedom and where you came from."

"And I can't afford you, you know? Maybe it's tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, some ordinary day, and you're waiting for me to bring you food as usual, but I'll never come."

"Then... what are you going to do?"