I feed my beasts by farming

Xie Guanlan packed a lot of firewood, but because he was alone and weak alone, it was simply unrealistic to carry this pile of firewood down the mountain in bundles.

So, Xie Guanlan took a few wrist-thick wooden sticks, and made a simple sledge with the hemp rope he brought.After arranging the firewood and loading it on the sledge cart, Xie Guanlan glanced at the little fox in the basket, perhaps completely relieved to be freed from the predicament, the little fox was already fast asleep at the bottom of the basket.

Seeing that the little fox was sleeping soundly, Xie Guanlan squatted beside the basket and checked the little fox's injuries again.When Xie Guanlan stretched out his hand to pinch the little fox's leg, he felt his whole body tremble.

Xu Shi was very tired, the little fox snorted while sleeping, struggled a bit, failed to free his legs from Xie Guanlan's hands, so he didn't waste any more effort, covered his forehead with his big fluffy tail and went back to sleep go.

Xie Guanlan stretched out his hand to touch the smooth, watery fur of the little fox, and felt that it felt very good.He couldn't help thinking in his heart, the fur of this little thing might be worth a lot of money, and if he kept it bigger, he should be able to earn a lot of money as a pawn shop in the market.

Moreover, this little fox has horns on its shoulders and red lines on its forehead. It is so special that it should be considered a rare item.

At this time, Xie Guanlan, who was poor and white, looked at the little fox sleeping soundly in front of him, and couldn't help showing a "motherly" smile on his face, and even the cold wind blowing by his ears seemed to become a harmonious and pleasant sound of silver colliding.

Xie Guanlan rested for a while, and ate a piece of cornmeal pancake with the ice and snow.The cornmeal pancakes are not only hard when they are cold, but also make your throat hurt.

Although there is dry firewood on the mountain now, but the mountain wind is ridiculously strong, and it is not easy to light a fire. Xie Guanlan can only make do to fill his stomach.After he regained his strength, he carefully put the basket on his back, put the self-made sledge on his shoulders, and walked down the mountain step by step with the hemp rope.

Fortunately, it doesn't take much effort to go downhill, you just need to control the direction in which the sledge vehicle slides down.Even so, for Xie Guanlan, a young man with no strength to restrain a chicken, it still wastes a lot of energy.

It was two hours later when I dragged a sledge cart of firewood home.After sitting in the yard for a long time, I carried bundles of dry firewood into the woodshed and stacked them. Then I remembered the injured little fox in the basket.

The original body makes a living by collecting herbs, so there is no shortage of herbs at home to stop bleeding.I found some madder in the dustpan in the main room, crushed it, and gently pressed it on the little fox's injured right leg, and then tore the cotton cloth into strips to help bind it up.

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Ruosheng, who was in a deep sleep, was awakened by the sharp pain in his leg, opened his eyes with a scream, and lowered his head to bite the wound on his leg.However, before his mouth touched the wound, someone pinned his head.Ruosheng raised his eyes and found that the other party was actually the 'big beast with two legs' who rescued him from the woods.

Before Ruosheng could use the other paw to scratch him, the other party stretched out his 'front paw' and flicked his forehead lightly, and said, "I just gave you the medicine to stop the bleeding, don't move around. .Otherwise, it would be bad for this oily fur to leave scars."

Hearing what the other party said, Ruosheng looked down at his injured right paw, and found that it had been bandaged.He raised his head and thanked the 'big two-legged beast', then rubbed his head against the opponent's fingers.

If you are born but less than 2000 years of cultivation, you are still a cub in the Chenghuang clan, and you can't speak out in person.So his thank you, to Xie Guanlan's ears, it was nothing more than a little boy acting like a baby.

Seeing that the little fox groaned and rubbed against his fingers, but actually stopped gnawing on the cotton strips on his legs, Xie Guanlan smiled lightly and helped him straighten out the slightly messy fur on his forehead.Immediately, he carefully picked up the little fox and placed it by the firepit, and got up to make today's dinner by himself.

It is said that dinner is prepared, but in fact there is nothing to prepare.

The original parents died young, and I only rely on collecting herbs to survive, so the family conditions can be imagined.For dinner, apart from the sweet potatoes produced in the fields in the firewood house, the only thing left is half a bag of cornmeal sent by Uncle Li and Aunt Li next door.

Xie Guanlan has been eating sweet potatoes for several days, so he doesn't want to eat any more.But at this time, there is still some time before the Spring Festival, and half a bag of cornmeal will not support the Spring Festival next year.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of homemade herbs in the house, and when the weather is good, they can be exchanged for some money and food in the market, and he can also improve his food.

However, he still had to save the cornmeal that he was tired of eating before...

Xie Guanlan lit the fire quickly, filled the pot with water, peeled the sweet potatoes and cut them into small pieces, put them in the pot to start cooking, added water to the cornmeal to make a paste, and prepared to make sweet potato porridge today. eat.

Ruosheng, who was lying on the side of the firepit to keep warm, sniffed the sweet potato fragrance from the pot, couldn't help but raised his head and moved his little nose in the direction of the fragrance.

Turning around, he saw the 'big two-legged beast' who had saved him was pouring something into the container, Ruosheng limped to Xie Guanlan's side with his injured right leg up, and rubbed his small head Leg opened his mouth and asked what he was doing.

Xie Guanlan saw the little fox approaching him, because he held the spoon in one hand and the bowl in the other, he had no time to worry about the little fox who had already arrived.Hearing the cry of the little fox, he guessed that this little thing must also be hungry.

After all the cornmeal and batter were poured into the pot, while stirring the cornmeal porridge in the pot that was slowly becoming sticky, he said, "Are you hungry? Just wait a moment."

Although Xie Guanlan has always wanted to keep a pet, but has not been able to do so.So he doesn't know much about what these small animals should eat.However, the only food at home now is cornmeal and sweet potatoes, and he can only let this little fox eat with him.

When the porridge in the pot started bubbling, Xie Guanlan lowered the fire in the firepit a little, found a plate from the cabinet, cleaned it, and put it in front of the little fox.

Looking at the small body of the little fox, which was about a foot long, he filled half a spoonful of porridge from the pot and poured it into the plate.

"Are you hungry? Eat quickly."

Ruosheng just wanted to move over, but before Naihe could move his legs, he saw the 'big beast with two legs' reached out to hold his neck and lifted him to the side of the plate.Then, she patted his head as if to comfort him and told him to eat quickly.

If someone dared to treat him like this in Chongwu Mountain before, Ruosheng would definitely kill him mercilessly.But now that the leg injury has not healed, and after being trapped for a day and night, he is already hungry and thirsty. At this moment, sniffing the sweet potato porridge on the plate, how can he care about this presumptuous 'big two-legged beast', regardless of the porridge I opened my mouth to eat if it was hot.

As soon as the sweet potato porridge entered his mouth, Ruosheng couldn't help squinting his eyes.The sweet and soft sweet potatoes melt in your mouth, which is incomparable to any delicacy in Chongwu Mountain.I hate that I only have one mouth left, and I can only eat one bite at a time.

When Xie Guanlan filled the porridge and turned around, he saw that the little fox at his feet almost buried his entire face in the plate, and had already licked most of the half spoonful of porridge.

Xie Guanlan couldn't help but smile seeing the little fox gobbling it up, and took a mouthful of the warm porridge bowl.

After a while, Xie Guanlan felt something tearing his trouser legs, looked down and saw the little fox was squatting on the ground, looking at him with its big furry tail.The fluff around the mouth is soaked in porridge, hanging down on the chest like a small goatee, and it looks very funny and cute with the red pattern like flowers on the forehead.

Xie Guanlan saw the little fox was looking at him, reached out and touched his head, and then took his porridge bowl and started drinking again.

Ruosheng finished the sweet potato porridge on the plate, and when he saw that there was still some in the bowl of the 'two-legged monster', he had the cheek to ask for it.Unexpectedly, the other party didn't understand what he meant, so he stretched out his hand to bully him again!

Thinking of his majestic little master of Chongwu Mountain, who is loved by thousands of people, who has never suffered such 'humiliation', he immediately raised his right paw and swung it over.However, Ruosheng forgot that his right paw was injured, and pulled the wound as soon as he stretched it out, and immediately his limbs were so painful that he fell to the ground.

Seeing the stupid look of the little fox, Xie Guanlan couldn't help laughing, put down the porridge bowl he was holding, stretched out his hand and hugged the little fox lying on the ground, whimpering, onto his lap.

The little fox whimpered and licked his injured right paw, while squinting at the porridge bowl that Xie Guanlan put on the ground, Xie Guanlan couldn't understand what it meant.

Xie Guanlan has never seen such a greedy little thing, who still does not forget to satisfy his appetite even though he is injured.Thinking of how long this little thing had been hungry on the mountain, Xie Guanlan touched the slick fur in his hand, gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl and poured part of it on the plate.

When the little fox Ruosheng saw the porridge on the plate, at first he was a little disgusted with the porridge that Xie Guanlan had just drank, but smelling the strong sweetness, Ruosheng only felt his mouth watering.After being put down from the legs by the 'big two-legged beast', he lowered his head and drank immediately.

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If you don't have a thousand-year-old body, after drinking two plates of corn and sweet potato porridge, your stomach will be full.Feeling the temperature coming from the direction of the firepit, Ruosheng raised his paw and pushed the obstructing plate aside, then lay down on the ground again and squinted his eyes, making a pleasant 'grunt' sound from his mouth.

Xie Guanlan has been observing that this is the 'fox', watching him push the plate aside after eating, and feels that this little thing is still a little smart.Hearing the "grunt" sound made by the little fox, he fell asleep after eating, Xie Guanlan smiled and ignored him, got up to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and went to put the firewood he brought back from the mountain.

Just as Xie Guanlan moved all the firewood into the firewood room and couldn't help beating the dust off his body, he heard a burst of shouting and cursing coming from far and near.

Xie Guanlan held the cloth towel in his hand and looked up to the outside of the courtyard, only to see a bloated woman in a red cotton jacket and black cotton trousers walked into Xie Guanlan's courtyard cursingly.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the hand grenade at the end of the painting, thank you for the landmines at Mo Yu, what a chirp

Thank you Siyang, Qianyue Keke and the nutrient solution irrigated by the little fox, love you~

Gu Danzhu, who recommends good friends, accepts the pre-received article, the name of the article: Mistakenly took the crazy critic as a love brain id: 6133734

Copywriting: Xie Xuanqing, the male god of the Academy of Fine Arts, "received" a gift package for wearing books.

Transmigrated into the bedtime reading "Sword Immortal He Cultivates Ruthless Way", and became the cowardly little head of the upright sect of the dilapidated Confucianism—a passerby with extremely poor talent, whose superior position depends on few setbacks from fellow sects, and who doesn't even deserve to have a name .

Xie Xuanqing thought: Yan Huaishu, the patriarch of the beauty who came back from his travels, was the villain, the dog-licking, love-brained boss who was annihilated by the sword fairy Qing Ming.

In fact: Yan Huaishu looks calm, elegant and elegant on the outside, but inside he is a paranoid madman who has no worldly desires at all!

Xie Xuanqing performed a series of actions to prevent dog licking and blackening, and actively rescued Yan Huaishu, the number one love brain of Confucianism.

Yan Huaishu, the patriarch who criticized madly, discovered that he had secular desires for Xie Xuanqing.

Sword Immortal Qingming felt: Xie Xuanqing must have loved him so much that she kept preventing Yan Huaishu from making trouble for him.

At the grand event in the world——

Qing Ming, a cold and resolute sword fairy, confessed in public: Xuan Qing, I would like to join you in double cultivation, what do you think?

Help!

He is just an ordinary passerby, and he doesn't want to be a wife whose wife was killed to testify!

Xie Xuanqing clutched the sleeve of the patriarch Yan Huaishu and asked for help: Patriarch, 999!

Yan Huaishu stretched out his arms and hugged Xie Xuanqing into his arms, swiped his brush to paint mountains and rivers, and shook Kyushu with his pen: "Xuanqing is my Taoist companion."

Xie Xuanqing:? ? ?

Xie Xuanqing: Patriarch, I understand every word you said, I don't understand even one word!

Elegant and defeated type, crazy criticize attack × romantic nature · face dog · heartthrob

Document name: Rebirth Notes of the Prodigal Son id: 4876883

Copywriting: Shen Jiyue, as his name suggests, is bright and windy, and has no dust in his heart.

Desire to give full of talents to the emperor's family,

Unexpectedly, he died in an imperial examination fraud case before he started his official career.

I thought that everything was due to bad luck, but it was only when I was about to die that I realized that it was due to ulterior motives.

There was his uncle cutting off his future, and his stepmother taking his life inside, and even the person he knew and promised stabbed him in the back, how could he not hate him!

The moment Shen Jiyue closed her eyes with hatred, she only wished that she could live a new life and give those who plotted against him one by one an end.

Summary in one sentence: The white lotus in the prosperous age was reborn and blackened into a black heart lotus, and since then it has risen steadily!

Hormonal Mensao General Gong X Monster with a vicious tongue and a cruel subject