How the fox spirit is made

Chapter 5

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Wow, how boring this person is! Qi Qing didn't care so much, she hurriedly put her clothes on her body, and then slipped to the cabinet, hoping to find something useful, but accidentally found a dagger that could be broken , Under the candlelight, it has a simple texture, so I walked quietly and held it in my hand.

"It's not worth it anyway, so let's take another money bag." Qi Qing just picked up the corner of the money bag, but she didn't expect that the opening was not tied tightly at all. A considerable amount of money was directly thrown on Qi Qing's instep.

"Ah! Hiss..."

Xie Yifei grew up almost holding a sword, and she was more vigilant than ordinary monks. From the moment the copper plate fell, she turned her head and saw the figure shaking behind the screen, and immediately wrapped herself in a bathrobe and ran out.

"Who are you? Little Fox?"

Qi Qing saw the wet hair of the person opposite, and a drop of water slipped from the neckline of the unwrapped bathrobe, so she lowered her head guiltily and swallowed secretly.

"Don't talk?" Xie Yifei approached slowly step by step, with a faint sense of oppression in his words, "You are the fox, the real culprit of the haunted Duanfu."

Xie Yifei was getting closer and closer, Qi Qing hurriedly took a few steps back, until her back touched the edge of the cabinet, and there was no way to retreat, then she suddenly raised her head and met the man's gaze.

Facing the peach blossom eyes full of fear at this time, Xie Yifei's eyes flashed with shock, and quickly suppressed it: "It turned out to be you, it seems that we can put another sum in the account, and fry the revenge of Sanxian."

What? Since when have we already made an account?

Even Qi Qing, who loved to hold grudges the most in her life, was stunned.

At this time, Xie Yifei was already very close to Qi Qing, as long as Xie Yifei lowered his head, he could kiss that oily lip accurately.Even Qi Qing could already feel Xie Yifei's shallow breathing and the hair caressing her face.

No, no, what is she trying to do... Facing the people getting closer and closer, Qi Qing put her arms on the cabinet in a panic, and accidentally touched a piece of cold metal.

No, she wanted to draw the sword! Clenching the dagger in her hand, Qi Qing's eyes flashed, and she stabbed the dagger into Xie Yifei's arm with lightning speed.

Almost at the same time, Xie Yifei put his hand into Qi Qing's back, drew out the sword in an almost ambiguous gesture, and slid a long and narrow wound on Qi Qing's waist.

Blood spattered both of their clothes at the same time.

Enduring the severe pain in her waist, Qi Qing transformed into her original form again, and jumped out from the half-closed window of the room.

There was only one empty piece of clothing left in Xie Yifei's arms, but she didn't clean it up, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Why, why is it this dagger?" She didn't even care to cover the wound, she ran to the door and rang the bell fiercely, "Hurry up, send me back to the Chongyang School, don't worry about finding a doctor, go!"

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Now Xie Yifei: If I catch that fox, I will cut her to pieces!

Later, Xie Yifei: I have kept the accounts, and I will choose which punishment, and I am not allowed to say no.

[Referring to the prices in the Ming Dynasty, three taels of silver is RMB 1980, which is not a lot at all. 】

【Qi Qing is the most violent sufferer I have ever seen. 】

Chapter 5 Fresh Roasted Pork Slices

Qi Qing ran out of the city according to her memory, but got lost on the road.

Where is Block 39 of Qingshan heading? The more Qi Qing thought about it, the more confused she became. Sometimes Xie Yifei calmly drew his sword to kill her, and sometimes it was the snake who disliked her. Her lower body was already soaked in blood. There was a continuous line of blood on the way of running.

Why is this road getting more and more sleepy, forget it, find a place to sleep first, and then talk about it, tomorrow morning...

When Qi Qing was in a drowsy sleep, she suddenly heard voices coming from far and near.

"...What is this? Poor..."

"...It's a rare white fox, look how pure its coat color is..."

Qi Qing's ears moved restlessly.

"...I still have a breath, should we save..."

"...Save it, kill so many people... just treat it as our good deeds..."

Qi Qing felt like being picked up by someone in a daze. There was a faint fragrance of flowers on that person's body, and Qi Qing wanted to sneeze right then.

What's the matter, let's talk about it when I get up in bed tomorrow morning...

When Qi Qing woke up again, the wounds on her body had been cleaned up, and there was no obvious pain.She raised her eyes and looked around, well, she was locked in a cage.

The small cage is covered with soft bedding, which is filled with the smell of the sun. Qi Qing crawls around in the bedding, narrowing her eyes leisurely, her big fluffy tail wagging .

"It's awake!" A gentle female voice sounded, it was a woman in a cloth dress, her appearance could be said to be ordinary, but there was tenderness in her brows, she just stared at Qi Qing like that.

Qi Qing felt that the cage was opened, and then she was picked up by the nape of her neck. The hunter rubbed her head roughly: "That's right, if you raise it well, you can sell it for a good price after peeling off this layer of fur."

Qi Qing shook her paw lightly, pretending to be ignorant and licking the hunter's hand.

The hunter held her armpit and raised it high, as if looking at a child, he pretended to be fierce and said: "Did you hear me, if you don't behave, I will..."

"Husband, your fresh roasted pork slices are ready, come and eat them!"

"Understood." The tenderness in the hunter's eyes flashed, and he continued to speak fiercely to Qi Qing, "I won't give you meat, but let you eat potatoes and weeds!"

Wouldn't it kill the fox not to eat meat?

Qi Qing was so angry that she pretended lazily and blew her hair straight away, aiming at the hunter's face with one paw.

The hunter leaned back, dodging the seemingly small but extremely sharp claws, and carried her into the woman's arms: "The little fox has a temper, so I cut his nails to avoid scratching people. "

The woman's dress was shabby but still clean, the woman's hand brushed Qi Qing's back lightly, first picked up a small piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, then gently grabbed her paw and began to trim her nails.

The taste of fresh roasted pork slices is different from the exquisite meat that Qi Qing secretly ate in Duanfu. It is rough, not carefully cut into uniform sizes, and stir-fried with shallots, ginger, and sauce. It is moderately salty, It tastes like a unique taste of the countryside.Qi Qing had lost a lot of blood since she was cut with a sword, and the bird was almost fading out of her mouth. She managed to eat a piece of meat and swallowed it in two or three bites.

The rich aroma of the sauce stimulates the taste buds. The meat slices are wild boar meat with a strong smell and chewiness. The addition of ginger neutralizes the smell very well.

The woman pressed Qi Qing's dishonest head, and muttered, "What should I call you? You are a white fox, so let's call you Xiaobai."

Wow, what a name, it's not as nice as Qi Qing.Qi Qing frantically shook her fox's head in protest.

"Then, what about Snow White?"

"..."

"Why not, Baiyun?"

"..."

The woman was very distressed, but unfortunately she didn't have much education, so she took out a neatly folded piece of paper from the cabinet and spread it out in front of Qi Qing: "You are also a spiritual person, why don't you just let yourself Pick a name."

The hunter on the opposite side became anxious: "Hey, isn't this the name you gave our baby when you went to the city to ask the master?"

The woman smiled gently and shook her head, letting Qi Qing's paws randomly press on it, and finally hit the last name.

"Yun Mian? Hey, that's a good name too."

The woman had an idea, and said: "Then if you choose another name, it will be regarded as naming my unborn child. I heard that Linghu is right..."

Before she finished speaking, Qi Qing quickly pressed another name.

The woman stroked her belly with a smile: "It looks like a boy, named Yundong..."