Chapter 1593: Little Theater: Abduction

The little guy is obviously hungry and eats very fast, but the eating is not ugly, and there is even an elegance brought out of the bones, obviously the tutor is good. What's more interesting is that the little guy is obviously a fox, but he sits like a person, looking strange and cute.
"Hey, crybaby, eat slowly, and hold on carefully." The man in white said.
The little bun didn't lift her head, and the roast chicken was in her hand. She didn't look at him again, obviously, the roast chicken in her paw was much more attractive than the handsome guy in front of her.
"You are Qingqiu Fox?" The man in white was unwilling to be ignored.
Xiaoxiong didn't look at him, but just shook his head. She is from Luojia Mountain, not Qingqiu ...
The white man's eyes lightened slightly: "So-how old are you?"
Xiao Yan still eats without raising his head, just shakes his tail. She is almost a year old ...
The white man's eyes are now surprised: "Is only one hundred years old?" He was only six years old when he was 100 years old, and he was also shaped into a human figure. Although it is just a milk doll, it is also considered a godsend! The interest of the man in white has greatly increased, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Maybe he accepted this little fox as a pet. It may be good to keep it for hundreds of years.
In my head, I started to imagine that a nine-tailed fox was pulling around in the world, with a tick on the corner of her lips, smiling—
Xiaoyan finally looked up this time, but gave him a scornful glance.
A hundred years old? She's not that old! Is there a hundred-year-old baby? This man looks good, but his vision is really bad!
However, she still can't speak now, no matter how to correct his mistake, and see his inexplicable smile again, the man in white looks very beautiful, this smile is like a light wind and a beautiful moon, spring flowers bloom, there is a hint of faint Evil charm. He didn't know how many fairies and monsters he was fascinated by this smile, and the women in the world saw him smile all the more, and he could not help recommending a pillow.
His smile is comparable to that of the male version of Mona Lisa, but in Xiao Yan's eyes it is a bit silly--
So Xiao Yan gave him a disdainful glance, and then seriously went for the roast chicken in his paws. The roast chicken was more attractive ...
After all, Xiao Yan is a little baby, and her emotions are almost all written in those black eyes--
Actually despised by this little guy! The white man was angry and funny, and felt a little hurt in his pride—
Forget it! He didn't have the same general knowledge as a little fox, but he thought of conquering it first and then slowly adjusted.
A roast chicken was quickly wiped out by Xiaoyao, and she patted her slick belly, and she was so full! Still a little thirsty ...
Her eyes were staring at a sapphire gourd beside the man in white, would there be in it?
The man in white smiled and shook the gourd: "Little guy, want to drink?"
Xiaoyan nodded.
The man in white pulled open the gourd cover and took a leisurely sip, a pleasant look: "Good wine! This taste-wonderful!"
Xiaoxian naturally has seen wine, but when she was on the mountain, her parents did not let her touch it. She sometimes saw others drinking comfortably, and she also wanted to taste it. She was suffering from no chance. She was even more salivating, with a pair of eyes clearly expressing curiosity and longing ...
The man in white naturally closed her expression in her eyes and smiled slightly: "You can drink it, but you have to promise me a condition."