Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"Keep playing, it looks like a clever one."

The little white fox was thrown back into Su Haitang's arms again, barring his two pointed milk teeth, groaning at the man who was insulting him.

"Oh, I still have a temper. I want to protect you in the future, don't you know?"

Cheng Yuanzheng stretched out his hand and flicked its forehead, knocking it over backwards.

The little fox uttered a mournful cry. Su Haitang felt pain for it. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed it for him. He glanced at the uninvited man, his face still a little hot, and turned his head to ask He Junfeng on the opposite shop.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

He Junfeng unscrewed the water bottle and poured a few sips of water, and his eyes scanned the Cheng Yuanzheng who was approaching his daughter without permission, and the white fox in her arms.

"The doctor rushed over and is alive. Where did it come from?"

"I jumped in from outside, so I can't leave." Su Haitang raised his chin against the half-open window, and his heart suddenly moved.

Didn't this little fox follow the fragrance of melon to find him? But it relies on her not to leave. Could it be that it has discovered the source of the spiritual spring water?

Isn't it so evil? Didn't it mean that animals were not allowed to become refined after the founding of the People's Republic of China?

Su Haitang cut off the unreliable associations, and wishfully attributed the reason to the cleverness of the little fox and his extraordinary sense of smell.

"Throw it away. I haven't gotten a vaccination. If something goes wrong with you, don't infect you."

The head of He, whose father's love was awakened, decisively gave orders.

The little fox exploded his hair again, turned his head and bared his teeth and whimpered. The two short front paws tried hard to hug the front of Su Haitang's clothes, but they sensibly retracted their paws without damaging the clothes.

"Hey, it's really smart, I can look at it."

He Junfeng also noticed the extraordinary appearance of this little fox, and he looked more carefully and let go.

"If you are sensible, just keep it for fun, and get a vaccination when you go back. If you dare to bite someone, give it to me, and I will kill it."

The little fox was sternly stared by him, and suddenly shrank his neck in fright, and shrank into a ball on her lap, shivering.

It's quite human.

Su Haitang also liked the clever little guy a little bit more, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke his back to comfort him.

Under the soft touch, I can feel its small body is thin and pitiful, and I don't know how long it has been wandering outside.

"Such a clean and rare white fox, wouldn't it be raised by someone else?"

Su Haitang was still a little worried, turned his head and looked out the window.

"No. There is no shop in front of the village, no one is there. You can keep it safe."

Seeing that his daughter likes it, He Junfeng greeted her in a big way, wishing to bring all the good things from the whole world to her, telling her to pick anything!

Cheng Yuanzheng was deliberately ignored, and he didn't get angry. Sitting cross-legged, most of the bed was occupied.

"This little thing is so smart, why don't you lend me a try?"

He said it was an inquiry, but he used an unquestionable affirmative tone. Before Su Haitang agreed, he reached out and took the little fox away from her arms.

Su Haitang's body stiffened, and the parts he accidentally touched by his fingers suddenly seemed to burn!

"Can it work?" He Junfeng did not notice his daughter's stiff posture, frowning and examining the trembling ball in Cheng Yuanzheng's hands.

"It doesn't hurt to try."

Cheng Yuanzheng also had a straight face, lowered his head to the side of the little fox's head, picked up one of his little furry ears, threatened a few words in a low voice, and took out a piece of cloth from his pocket to cover his nose.

The little fox was covering his nose, whimpering and struggling.

Cheng Yuanzheng remained unmoved. He held his hand for almost half a minute before letting go, staring at its wet black eyes and spitting out two words: "Go."