Chapter 671: Poisoning (2)

Chapter 671 Poisoning (2)
"Hey." The small fox's big eyes burst into a bright light, and the head was buried in a porcelain bowl. The mouth was eaten up, the mouth was so oily, and the ribs juice was dyed around the mouth of the mouth. on……
Murong Xue smiled, the fox is a carnivorous animal, so when she made the longevity noodles, she put more ribs and less face, which really fits the taste of the little fox...
The crow is full of disdain: "Drinking the longevity noodles, even the mouth full of drinks, is really vulgar..."
"Oh." Xiaohu looked at the crows in a provocative way, and the fox would like to shut your ass.
The Ravens disdain: "If you eat, not so vulgar, and throw away the faces of the animals, the gods are too lazy to care about you..."
"Hey!" The hair of the little fox smashed in an instant, and you lost your face. Your family lost face...
"Oh, I am angry and angry. It seems that the gods are all telling the truth." The white wings of the crows overlapped, the chin was high, and the eyes were proud.
"Hey." The little fox rushed, waving his claws toward the crow, and after a few steps, it suddenly thought of something, and it took off the action, like laughing and laughing at the crow.
"Hey." You are envious, Sakamoto fox, this fox has eaten this kind of human delicious, you didn't eat it..."
The crows are disdainful: "A bowl of noodles, what are the taboos? The gods have eaten a lot of mountains and seas, which are thousands of times better than the noodles..."
The little fox disdain and scorn, the scent of the fox is also often eaten, but the face cooked by Miss Murong, this fox is the first time to eat, it is estimated that you have not eaten this stinky bird once...
The crow's eyes flashed unnaturally, and did not show weakness: "Mr. Murong is the best for the bird. When the bird is born, she will definitely cook the longevity noodles for this bird..."
"Really?" The little fox squinted at it and apparently did not believe it.
"Of course it is true!" Raven whispered, but the air was a little lacking, quietly looking at Murong Xue, but seeing the location of Murong Xue standing empty...
Hey, just here, a blink of an eye, where did she go?
The crow was wondering, and only Murong Xue came out of the kitchen, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand and putting it in front of the crow: "This is the wonton noodles, and the crows taste it."
The crow and the little fox are almost big, and they like to drink noodles. Today is not the birth of the crow, it is not convenient to drink longevity noodles, she made a bowl of wonton noodles to it.
The cyan dish, the white noodles, the chicken's wonton mixed together, the aroma of the nose, the crow involuntarily swallowed some of the saliva that flowed out, smugly looked at the little fox: "Look, see, the bird is also noodle for drink."
The little fox disdains and is not a longevity noodles. Is there any good intention?
"The taste of this wonton noodles is better than your ribs and longevity noodles..." The crow arrogantly said, the head buried in the bowl to eat the wonton noodles, the speed of the wind and the clouds, the slight eyes, the enjoyment The expression, seeing the little fox full of contempt: What is so good? You can drink the wonton noodles, not the light of the fox...
"You come less, Miss Murong is watching the cute bird, will make the wonton face to the bird, and has nothing to do with your stinky fox..." Raven replied back to it.
"Hah, are you cute? Do you have such a golden hair of the fox? Is there such a cute little ear of the fox, such a small fluffy paw? Is your white flat hair cute? It is a poor no one loves. "The little fox squints at the crow, and the watery eyes are full of contempt.
The Ravens disdain: "How about your golden hair? Can you fly? Can you rush into the air, and the clouds are more elegant? How is your ear so cute? Can you hear the message from the wind? Your claws How about hairy hair? Can you catch the branches that have just grown on the tree? These things can be done easily by the gods. This kind of bird is not cute, so what is cute?"
Murong Xue: "..."
This bird and a fox, actually exposed their own advantages here, the number of shortcomings of the other side, it is really two small animals.
"I said why I didn't see the little fox in the shrine. It turned out to be here." A pleasant voice screamed unexpectedly.
Murong Xue glanced at him: "Who?"
"Yes." A young man fell from the air under the protection of six guards. He wore a uniform of bright yellow embroidered dragons, wearing a purple crown on his head, a handsome face, and a savvy eye. It is the emperor Xiaodong of the Nanzhao Kingdom.
Murong Xue frowned slightly: "It turned out to be Nanhuang. The teacher of Nanhuang didn't teach you. When you enter someone else's home, do you have to knock on the door first?"
Xiao Dong took the guards and fell in from the air directly, and regarded the other hospital as his home.
"Apologize, in order to see the little fox, will go directly into the other hospital, rude, please forgive me." Xiao Dong politely apologized, a gentle attitude makes people feel good.
Murong Xue is a faint look, cold and cold: "Is it?"
Xiao Dong smiled: "Small fox will have a birthday in the shrine every year, and then go to the palace once, in order to accompany it to live birth, deliberately pushed today's early dynasty, starting from the sky is not bright, I did not expect, left, etc. Waiting right, I didn't wait for it, I had to come and find it myself..."

Really?
Murong Xue will be suspicious.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask the little fox." Xiao Dong smiled slightly to the little fox, but saw the little fox snorted from the nostrils, his tail slammed, and his was on him, so dismissive attitude Seeing Xiaodong’s smile is a stiff, the bottom of the flash has flashed a hint of haze, and disappeared in an instant, unnaturally laughing a few times:
The little fox is spoiled, likes to lose his temper...

"No, I think the little fox is very embarrassing. Only when people who have low morality and bad heart, the temper will be bad..." Murong Xue casually returned to him.
Is she taunting his character and his heart is bad? It’s awful!
Xiaodong’s heart bites his teeth, but on the face is a smile:
The girl is really joking...

Joking with Xiao Dong, is it a waste of her time? She didn't have that leisure.
Murong Xue’s bottom flashed a slap in the face, and for a long time, he said nothing. It’s obviously the meaning of the passenger. Xiao Dong didn’t understand it. He looked straight into the little fox and saw that the little fox and the crow were burying their heads in the porcelain bowl. Face, completely ignored his meaning, a touch of meat mixed with the face incense in the air, Xiao Dong took a deep breath, full of praise: "This is really fragrant, is the girl doing it?"
Murong Xue is not salty and not light.
Xiao Dong didn't mind, his eyes swept over the two bowls of delicious and full-faced noodles, and fell on Murong Xue: "In order to find a small fox, the rush has not been used, I don't know if the girl can cook for the bowl." surface?"
(End of this chapter)