Wagging its tail in President Bingshan's arms

Mingying was so frightened that the fox's ears pricked up, and then drooped cowardly.

A Taoist priest who breaks the precept...will he eat the little fox?

She didn't dare to think, let alone move, she couldn't even speak, swallowed, and kept her body stiff and sitting.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to be playing with fire.

Fu Anyu's current calmness and introversion are actually a mask to deal with the outside world, but Ming Ying thinks that she has not seen through her inner self.

The main reason is that Fu Anyu hid herself too well, and she refused to reveal it no matter what, and only occasionally did she suddenly discover certain unknown "true faces" of Fu Anyu.

For example, Fu Anyu would play tricks on her seriously for a bowl of spicy noodles.

Another example... Fu Anyu will give her a close contact like now, and make her foolish on the spot.

In fact, after the "iceberg" melts, Fu Anyu should be as energetic as her, and also has a dark belly. Just like ordinary people, she likes watching animation, dressing up, planting flowers, and moving furry little foxes.

Thinking of this in her heart, Ming Ying relaxed a little bit, turned the fox ears back into human ears, raised her hand to put Fu Anyu's arm, and asked with a smile: "What does sister want to do? Kiss me?"

Now that Fu Anyu has taken the initiative, she can't fall behind.

Although he has long been used to the little fox's "straight ball behavior", Fu Anyu was caught off guard this time.

I'm afraid the little fox is not being straightforward, but speaking according to the charming nature of the fox clan.

Why can't she think about competing with the fox demon?

Mistake, she thought.

Now it was her turn to not know how to respond, even if she held the little fox in her arms and the initiative was in her hands, it was impossible for her to kiss the little fox at this time.

She thought about it, and said solemnly and seriously: "My sister is trying to tease you."

Who knew the car was overturned.

Realizing that she took what she said "not being straightforward enough" to heart, Ming Ying felt her heart beating faster in an instant.

But she still smiled calmly on the surface and said: "Just now my sister asked me 'is it okay', I thought about it, and I think both are good, whether it's 'Bingshan Lengmeiren' or the straightforward sister now, I like both."

The heat slowly climbed up her cheeks. After she finished speaking, she lowered her head in embarrassment, picked up the chopsticks and scooped it into the pot. She picked up a quail egg, as if seeing a savior, and hurriedly picked it up. In the dipping bowl, he turned around and wanted to feed it to Fu Anyu.

Fu Anyu took advantage of the situation and sat down, opened his mouth to pick up the quail eggs she fed, then picked up his own chopsticks, boiled a piece of beef, dipped it in sauce, and fed it to the little fox.

Their seats are not far away, which is very suitable for feeding each other.

While Fu Anyu was eating, Ming Ying put the fish balls she liked into the pot. While eating, she changed the topic and asked Fu Anyu Villa what other interesting activities there were besides swimming and hot springs.

"Basically it's all related to farmhouse entertainment." Fu Anyu put cubes of tofu into the pot, "Fishing, picking fresh fruits and vegetables..."

"Is there any melon?" Ming Ying cut off the conversation.

"Yes, watermelons, melons, cucumbers, pumpkins." Fu Anyu said, "But the plantations are all separated. What kind of melon do you want to pick?"

Ming Ying knew the names of fruits and vegetables in this era, but she was torn between watermelon and melon.

There are also watermelons in her hometown, but they are called "Xiagua". They are big, full of water, sweet and refreshing. They are available in summer. Digging and eating is very enjoyable, and the melon skin can also be used as cold salad.

However, the taste of the melon is not bad. She ate it once at Fu Anyu's house. It tasted good, especially sweet, but it was not big enough and the flesh was a bit hard, but she liked the fresh and sweet taste of this melon.

Seeing that her brows were tightly furrowed, Fu Anyu didn't urge her, but said, "I heard that the watermelon in Linlan Villa is a must in H City, do you want to try it?"

Mingying resolutely gave up on melons, and it is better to eat the fruits she is used to and likes.

They ate for about an hour before Ming Ying slowly filled her stomach, put down her chopsticks and sighed: "I feel that my appetite has become smaller recently. Maybe it won't be long before the side effects of human transformation will pass."

Although it's a good thing to eat less, at least I don't need to bother Xiao Du to cook a large plate of dishes for her every meal, but she can't help but think that she can't enjoy the delicious food, and she feels empty and a little regretful.

Fu Anyu wondered, if she ate more, would she grow into a fat fox, and would be more fleshy when she turned back into a demon.

But she would never say this kind of thought, poured a glass of juice for Mingying, and asked: "Do you want to go back to sleep later, or go to the villa?"

"Let's go around." Mingying actually has some ideas about fishing. She still remembers that she made an appointment with Xiaodu to make stewed fish soup with Houttuynia cordata for the third sister. It is said that all the food here in the villa is "original ecology". The fish must be fresher than those bought in the market.

The fishing platform is located at the back of the villa, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and one side is for tourists to enter and exit. The fishing time is not limited, and they can sit from the opening of the villa until the closing of business.

Mingying doesn't know how to fish, but only uses spells to fry fish to catch fish. Seeing that Fu Anyu bought two pairs of fishing tackle, two net bags, a box of rice, and a ball of bait, she felt novelty.

"Shall I go fishing too?" she asked.

"It's good to go fishing." Fu Anyu took the fishing tackle and net bag and led her to the field.

Everyone I met along the way greeted Fu Anyu, and Fu Anyu nodded in response.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, are you taking your sister to go fishing?" Some people even came up to chat with smiles on their faces, and pointed to a certain place, "Here, Guanzhu Hu and the others are sitting there."

Fu Anyu glanced at the angry little fox, shook her head with a cold face, and said politely: "No, Yingying hasn't caught fish yet, I want to take her along."

"That's right, then please, please." The man didn't expect to kiss the wrong ass, and quickly moved out of the way.

The fishing platform that Fu Anyu chose had its own parasol and two folding chairs. Ming Ying picked a chair at random and sat down, touching her fishing rod curiously, following Fu Anyu's example in untying the fishing line from the rod.

The fishing rods sold in the villa include plastic fishing rods that can be bought on the market, as well as self-made bamboo fishing rods. Bamboo fishing rods are mainly used for tourists who don’t know how to fish. They are light and thin. The buoys have plastic balls and goose feather handles. .

What Ming Ying got was a bamboo fishing rod with a goose-feather handle. The six-section white goose-feather handle was threaded into the fishing line. She touched it with her hand and found that it could still move.

After preparing his own fishing rod, Fu Anyu sprinkled a handful of wine and rice into the pond, sat down and began to take the dough.

"Wrap the dough on the fishhook like this, as long as you can't see the fishhook." She kneaded a small ball of dough and showed it to Ming Ying, "Don't wrap too much, and be careful not to be stabbed by the fishhook."

Ming Ying carefully put the dough on the fishhook. When she was stringing it, she felt that the dough was fragrant and sweet, with a slight smell of wine and fish. She couldn't help sniffing it, and even began to think about what it smelled like.

Seeing this, Fu Anyu reminded her dumbfounded: "This is not edible."

"Do I look so greedy?" Mingying snorted softly, adjusted the position of the bait carefully, completely hid the sharp hook into the dough, and asked Fu Anyu while pinching the fishing line, "It's finished, then what? Can you just throw it off?"

"Well, when the buoy sinks and rises again, it means that there is a fish biting the hook." After Fu Anyu finished speaking, he threw out his fishing rod first, put the rod away, and then reached out to help her adjust the position of the buoy, "You If you feel that a fish is biting the hook, tell me not to scream, it will scare the fish away, you have to readjust the bait, and the fish will not eat the bait with the exposed hook.”

"Are fishes so smart?" It was the first time Mingying heard such a saying, "Speaking of which, why did you throw rice just now?"

"Lure." Fu Anyu said, "That's wine rice specially used to lure fish to gather."

"Why not use spiritual power as a lure?" Ming Ying asked puzzled, "The aura of the world here is stronger than that in the urban area, and it recovers quickly. It's no problem to use a little spiritual power."

"That would lose the essence of mortal fishing." Fu Anyu leaned back in his chair and stared at the calm lake.

Mingying looked around for a while, and found that other tourists were also throwing wine and rice before fishing, so she understood what she meant.

Even if he could easily cast spells and use spiritual power, Fu Anyu still hoped to enjoy the fun of ordinary people.

Mingying observed her for a while, and saw that she was staring at the water surface without moving, and asked, "Have you been looking at the water surface since then?"

"Well, if you feel bored, you don't have to stare at it, you can read a book." Fu Anyu said, "Fishing is a very time-consuming activity."

"So, I seem to have seen people fishing..." Mingying recalled, but found that her memory seemed to be a lot blurred, but she didn't suspect it. She just felt that it was too long and she forgot, and she usually He also used spiritual power to catch fish, without even touching the fishing rod.

She shook her head, leaving behind the memories she couldn't remember, and started staring at the water with the fishing rod, "You can read books at any time, since they are all out, let's enjoy the happiness of ordinary people."

There is no happiness. As Fu Anyu said, fishing is really boring, especially the time waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Mingying almost fell asleep holding the fishing rod. From time to time, she stretched her head to look into the water, feeling suspicious that the hook was exposed, and afraid that a fish would bite the hook when she pulled it up. After thinking about it, to be safe, she gave up the joy of being a mortal , released spiritual power into the water, to explore the situation at the bottom of the water.

Unexpectedly, before the spiritual power approached the hook, she suddenly sensed a huge spiritual power coming from the bottom of the water. The fluctuation was not obvious, but somehow it reminded her of a dragon or a dragon trapped under the water.

Curiosity and vigilance drove her to continue exploring. The further she went down, the stronger the fluctuations in spiritual power could be sensed, but it was always as if there was something between them that weakened the fluctuations in spiritual power. She couldn't really detect it.

Mingying withdrew her spiritual power, frowned slightly, and asked Fu Anyu, "Is there something at the bottom of the water?"

"What?" Fu Anyu asked back.

"For example, dragons and snakes." Mingying said, "I just sensed the spiritual power fluctuations coming from the bottom of the water, but..."

She thought for a while, "Maybe it was blocked by some magic weapon. I couldn't find out what was there, and I didn't dare to go deeper."

Fu Anyu frowned after hearing this, got up and said, "Go, ask the person in charge."

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