Every meal requires eating meat, and the food is more than a person. What’s wrong, it’s just that the meat doesn’t grow, and even the hair doesn’t grow.

Luo Yuyi put down the teacup in his hand and asked curiously, "Xiao An, how old are you?"

Xiao An rubbed his hands, "It should be fifteen or sixteen, I can't remember it anyway?" His parents died early, and even he himself didn't know how he grew up. Later, he followed someone who was a waiter, and later he became a waiter for him every year. After living this year, he was a little confused. So he really couldn't explain how old he was, but it should be like this, maybe bigger, or maybe smaller, but it should be so big, not much different.

"Then guess how old are you every year?" Luo Yuyi poured himself a cup and placed it between his lips.

"Are you almost one year old?"

Xiao An guessed that it should be such a big fox.

"No," Luo Yuyi shook his head, "It has been eighteen years since it was born."

Fu Yan suddenly held the cup in his hand.

"Snow Fox?"

Luo Yuyi just smiled but couldn't say anything. They should be able to guess. Since it was the people around him, sooner or later they knew, what kind of foxes are? Nian was so slower than ordinary snow foxes. Master Mo said that maybe he lived a good life every day, so he didn't have any ambition. He spent time on his brain, and he became smarter the longer he grew up. But even though his body couldn't grow up, he finally grew up a little, but according to his mother, it was still about half smaller than his own fox mother.

It took more than ten years to grow so much, and it will take so long in the future to grow into adulthood.

"Impossible," Xiao An waved his hand. He didn't believe it. How long can a fox live? That fox obviously hasn't grown up. How could it have been eighteen years?

He naturally didn't believe it, but as long as he had read a book or was walking around like Fu Yan, he would naturally know what the snow fox was?

What else can a fox that has grown up for eighteen years besides a snow fox?

Luo Yuyi poured himself a cup, then raised his eyes and looked at him, "What, can you want its blood too?"

"I haven't thought about it."

Fu Yan wiped his sword, "My Dongbai doesn't need fox blood."

"Hehe..." Luo Yuyi smiled.

"It is natural for you to have this idea. After all, the blood of the snow fox is born to be a good thing for those who practice martial arts. However, for a fox that has become a spirit, even if Fu Yan has a high martial arts skills, he will suffer a great loss every year."

"It will bite."

Fu Yan continued to rub the Dongbai Sword.

"I only like Dongbai Sword in my life, and I never thought about what to do with a fox?"

"And..." He pulled the corner of his mouth, "Since he followed you, he has not even had the chance to appear."

“There will be a chance.”

Luo Yuyi was helpless about this. No one robbed them, and no one blocked their way. There were not even a few bandits in the Great Zhou Dynasty now. Who can blame this?

Blame him.

Besides, Xiao An was outside, and he had already found out who had the best cooking rice.

I heard that it was a woman named Liu. She had worked in the kitchen of a noble man before and worked as a cook. The food made by the people in their village was the same, and it was enough to be cooked. However, the woman named Liu was different. Even if it was ordinary things, she could make delicious food. Of course, she could also use a carrot to carve a small flower.

This is the best place to look good on the plate. If there is a wedding and wedding event in their village, they will definitely ask that woman Liu to help her take a spoon.

After Xiao An found out, he followed the way pointed by the villagers and went to find the woman surnamed Liu. In his heart, Xiao An's heart, this person who had been a chef's wife must be the kind of big and thick woman. Aren's people in the kitchen like that? If you have nothing to do, you will eat this one, and if you have nothing to do, you will eat that one. If you don't want to gain weight, there is nothing you can do.

Besides, this is as thin as something, but I can't handle it.

It was when Xiao An was standing in front of a thatched hut, but he was a little stupid. He just lived here?

And he couldn't help but touch his head. He wouldn't have gone wrong, right?

No matter how this is, it is impossible for someone to be a cook. I think it is impossible to be too poor. It is okay to make a meal for others. No matter how few you are, you can get yourself some good things, and you won’t live like this.

So when he found the wrong place, he must have found the wrong place.

As a result, when he was about to leave, a little girl ran over, and she was carrying a basket on her back. Needless to say, she knew that she was just a pig grass.

"Brother Candy."

The little girl grinned as soon as she saw Xiao An.

But what is Brother Tang? Why does it sound so weird?

Xiao An also recognized this little girl. Isn’t this the one he left when he was giving the candy, and he gave her two more pieces.

Xiao An touched his pocket, and there were still a few of them. He walked over and took out one and put it in front of the little girl.

"This is for you."

"Thank you brother."

The little girl held the candy with her little hands, but didn't eat it.

"Why don't you eat?"

Xiao An asked the little girl that most of the other children in the village had peeled the candy paper and stuffed it into their little mouth to eat it, but why did this just be put away but not eaten?

"Take Xiaohua to mother for food."

Xiao An stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's head. He saw that the child was very small, and the bamboo basket on his back was almost bigger than her.

And how heavy does this have to be?

"Brother, do you want to go to my house to drink some water? My house's water is delicious. 。

The little girl grabbed Xiao An's hand and wanted to pull Xiao An into her home.

But Xiao An couldn't help but smile bitterly. There is no good water, and it's not the same everywhere.

But he really didn't want to disappoint the child. Just a glass of water, so let's drink it. Anyway, when he came out, he forgot to ask the young master for a cup of tea, so now he feels that his mouth is very dry.

It happened to be a request for this glass of water.

Xiaohua took Xiaoan's hand and walked forward, but Xiaoan found that the one Xiaohua took him into was actually this thatched house.
Chapter completed!