Chapter 1757: Green Pear

The flesh is clear and green, and the skin is thin and juicy. Baimei can be regarded as a pear that eats too much, but it is a pear that is nowhere. It will be more delicious than the pear tree in their house.
And she was a little impatient to want to eat pears.
When she went in, she was in a good mood when she saw the tree full of pears. The fruit of this tree might have weighed a few hundred kilograms. The pears harvested every year, except for some left in the cellar. They are used to give people away, even in the palace.
Who said that the pear tree in her house is a demon tree, it is a treasure tree at all, it blooms and fragrantly fills the capital, and the fruit is so large and big, what is this not a treasure tree?
And after she saw it, she was going to leave, but she found that some pears had not grown on the ground.
Bai Mei originally thought it was someone who came here to pick the pears, but she thought about it again. It didn't happen that there was a strong wind last night. If you want to come, these pears should have been blown to the ground at that time. .
And she also picked up those pears, now holding them in her hands.
Shen Qingci put Tuan Fan on the table.
Also pointed to the table.
"let it go."
Bai Mei came over, and put the pear he had in his sleeve on the table.
Although these pears have not grown well, they are not small at all. It is only because the pears produced by this tree are originally bigger than ordinary pear trees, so even if they have not grown, they still The fruit is almost the same size as an ordinary ripe pear.
Shen Qingci had taken one. The pears were still green, and there was a sense of emerald greenness. When she took the pears to her nose, she smelled the pears. Although they were still raw, they were already there. The fragrance of pears is out.
She wiped it with her hand, and couldn't help but put the pear next to her mouth, opening her mouth to bite it.
"lady……"
It was too late for Baimei to stop it, because Shen Qingci had already taken a bite, and of course her facial features were wrinkled, showing how sore this pear really is.
It was sour and astringent, even her teeth were about to collapse.
This pear is okay to smell, but if it is eaten, it may only be eaten by the birds.
No matter how she brought the pears to her, she smelled the scent of the pears. She couldn't eat them, but she could smell them.
At this moment, a white shadow ran over happily, and then jumped onto the table.
Shen Qingci was stunned, and lowered his head, looking at a white mouse that suddenly appeared in front of him.
No, it's not a white mouse, this is Laobai, it's Xiao Laobai.
Except for the ear tips that are not white, and the little red face she helped dye, all of her body is white as snow.
"Chiji..."
The little skinny fox stretched out his two small paws, and also hugged the pear that Shen Qingci ate a bite. This greedy little thing, maybe you don't know what it is? It hasn't been long since who let it come down from the Snow Mountain, and who let it be a young fox.
If it were the fox Nian Nian, this kind of thing called grass would never touch it. Anyway, in Nian Nian's mind, these green things and yellow things are all grass.
And the little skinny fox smelled pears, and it was fragrant and sweet, just as sweet as the water it drank in Vanilla.
And without thinking about it, it opened its mouth and bit down.
Then it was stunned for a moment, and the tip of its ears moved, and then jumped into Shen Qingci's arms with a grin. With a pair of round eyes, it stared at the master pitifully. This was for the comfort of the master.
Because the fox died of sourness.
"Sneeze, sneeze..."
The little skinny fox sneezed several times, and a small paw rubbed his small sharp mouth.
Shen Qingci hugged it, and pinched its small ears, but when he saw Lao Bai's skinny look, her heart was very uncomfortable. There was no flesh on her Xiao Bai Bai's body.
She checked the little guy up and down, and found no wounds.
The hair is intact, and the skin on the body has no wounds. Except for the skinny one, it seems to be no different from the past.
Especially when Lao Bai saw the owner, he was still very intimate, and he did not blame the owner for sending it to the fire pit. Between the life and death of a man and a fox, he chose a man instead of a fox.
"grumble……"
The skinny fox sneezed again.
The two small paws clasped the owner’s wrist tightly. Maybe even it itself felt light and insecure. It ran back just now and was almost not lost by the wind. So what it is doing now, Just hold on to the master, if the wind will blow away the poor fox, what should I do?
At that time, it will not see the owner, the fox brother, or the delicious meat.
Shen Qingci was holding Laobai carefully, but the skinny fox is too small now. She feels little things. If she doesn't pay attention to it, she might slip out of her hand.
"Chiji..."
The skinny fox still stared at his master eagerly. How wrong is this little look?
"Madam, I think he is hungry." No matter what Baimei is, she has raised these two foxes. She can still guess one or two points about this little one.
"Go cook some meat for it."
Shen Qingci carefully held the small thin fox again, "The meat is boiled and rotten, and there is no one in Xiangjue Temple who eats meat, and this is 80%," he gnawed at a pear. This is not a vegetarian. What is this again?
As for the vegetarian fox, Shen Qingci has only seen such one in his life.
Bai Mei hurriedly came out and was about to go to the kitchen so that someone could get something for the fox to eat, but she couldn't help but wipe her tears.
Just come back, just come back.
Shen Qingci gently stroked the little white head, and some mist appeared in her eyes. She rubbed the little white head lightly with her face.
Lao Bai licked her face very affectionately, anyway, these two paws just kept the master alive.
When Brando Hengsi walked in, there was still a white fox behind him. This is year after year, and his stature has not changed much from year to year, or even a bit bigger. Snow fox has grown to be an adult now. A fox, even if it returns to the snow-capped mountains, it can still prey and feed itself, and it is never a fox that only eats every year. The back mountain over there is occupied by the mountain as the king, where the mountain is There are not a few beasts, because they have been scared away by Taotao too much, and every year they follow Taotao in fake tigers.
This jump every year, I jumped directly to the table.
Shen Qingci looked at the Nian Nian before her, but she did not touch the white hair on it like before. Nian Nian is a very spiritual fox. She was afraid that Nian Nian would know what they did and it was their harm. The brand is white.