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96. The Qing Dynasty Wearing a Sieve (29)

He beat him and denied him, who is the fool?

Now, the young men are already angry. No one will let anyone go when they quarrel. The more they quarrel, the more fierce they become, so they just start to fight.

They can jump out and bully others in orphanages. They have bad personalities and will not easily admit defeat when fighting. They are afraid of losing face in front of others. They must of course defeat the other party when they start. They will fight each other and they will be heavier than the other. In a short while, a person's head was broken and his face was covered with blood! The construction site was filled with demolished houses, and they picked up bricks and rubble at will. They came here to make Zhuo Feng suffer a big loss, but they did not expect it to end up like this.

The little white fox lay on the roof and laughed,

oo1 did not make a conversation, but carefully analyzed it and told it the good news of the task completion.

The little white fox was so happy when he heard this. Its favorite food was chicken since he was a child. It had eaten all kinds of roasted, boiled, and smoked. It had never eaten chicken made in the world. As soon as he got the reward, it ran back to the small house where he lived before and took out the roasted chicken. The fragrance filled the whole house. When it opened the paper wrapped in the outer layer, it was even more mouth-watering and wanted to swallow it in one bite!

The little white fox jumped happily for a few times. Just as he was about to get down, he suddenly thought of Zhuo Feng holding half a dirty steamed bun. He hesitated for a moment when he saw the roast chicken, wrapped the roast chicken again, held it and rushed into the night, running towards Zhuo Feng's dormitory.

Zhuo Feng was quite excluded in the orphanage, but half of the people in the yard were unhappy with him, but because those people always cause trouble for him, they dared not get close to him. Therefore, he was the only one living in his dormitory, and others were afraid of being implicated and were unwilling to live with him.

Of course, it would be wrong to say that he dominated a large dormitory alone. His dormitory is at the top of the head, the farthest corner from the bathroom and the stairs. It used to be a small utility room. The female dean had an indecent idea about him. In recent years, she tried all kinds of ways to force him to submit and cleared the utility room for him as a dormitory. Anyway, no one was willing to live with him, which was all ready-made reasons.

The little white fox was a little unhappy when he saw the situation in the house through the window. In such a simple house, there was nothing but a bed, and it was inconvenient to wash his hands. It was not as comfortable as its cave. How could the people it wanted to protect live in such a place?

As soon as its problem was released, the system said:

That's true. The little white fox looked at Zhuo Feng, raised his claws and knocked on the window.

Zhuo Feng looked up unexpectedly and was very surprised to see the little white fox. He hurried over and opened the window and carried it in, "Xiaobai? Why are you here? You came to find me?"

The little white fox nodded, sat on the bed and put down the roast chicken, pushed it in the direction of him, and let out a few soft screams.

Zhuo Feng pointed at himself with his back finger and asked in disbelief: "Give me food? Are you here to deliver me roast chicken?"

The little white fox nodded again. Zhuo Feng was not calm now, and he picked up the little white fox and looked at its eyes and asked, "Can you understand my words? If you can, nod."

The little white fox was stunned, but now he denies it is obviously too false, so he nods again. The scholar is so kind, he will definitely not tell others about its peculiarities, right? They will have to be together for the rest of their lives in the future, and trust is also very important!

Zhuo Feng got the affirmative answer, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. Seeing this, the little white fox jumped aside and opened the package of the roast chicken, tear off a chicken leg and ate it skillfully. The scholar was good at everything, but he was a little dazed. He could even think of something else in front of the delicious food, but he couldn't help it, so he ate it first!

Zhuo Feng finally came to his senses when he saw its movements, but he still felt incredible. He actually met a dog who could only understand human words and communicate. He looked only more than a month old. How did it do it? Did there be a good owner who had trained it carefully in the past? Can it be trained to this level?

After thinking about it, he hurriedly asked, "Xiaobai, do you have a master?"

The little white fox shook his head while eating, kidding, it will be a big monster who will cultivate to become a nine-tailed heavenly fox in the future. Who can be its master? Will you be looking for death?

"Do you have no master or don't remember?" Zhuo Feng hesitated, after all, it looks really too small.

How to answer this, it can't speak!

The little white fox tilted his head and spitted the chicken bones that had been gnawed to the ground. He sat upright and shook his head seriously at Zhuo Feng, hoping that Zhuo Feng could see what it conveyed.

Zhuo Feng really understood it! How could such a smart little guy not remember what happened before? What's more, if a master trained it so well, it would be even less likely to forget the master easily. Then it was born like this and had a relatively high IQ?

The fact that the little white fox had no master made Zhuo Feng feel relieved. Such a short time of getting along made him reluctant to send the little white fox back. He just thought that the little white fox had a good brain, just like those geniuses. He was born smarter than others, and he could easily learn anything. There was nothing strange about it. When he relaxed, he asked the little white fox where he took a bath, and asked where the roast chicken came from.

The little white fox couldn't answer such a complicated question. Zhuo Feng also came up with the answer for it himself, thinking that the little white fox took a bath in the pool where they washed their hands before. Although he couldn't figure out why the roast chicken came from, he asked if he didn't steal it, so he threw it away.

When he finally picked up the roasted chicken and started eating, the little white fox had already eaten half of the roasted chicken! He looked at the little white fox with some concern, "I remember that the puppy seems to be unable to eat chicken, and it is easy to get stuck by the chicken bones. Don't eat it so quickly."

The little white fox ignored him and turned to the other side to continue gnawing. It has been alive for a hundred years. How could such a stupid thing as a chicken bone be born? Besides, it is obviously not a puppy!

It almost finished gnawing on the chicken's head, spit out all the tiny bones onto the ground, and proved with practical actions that it was fine to eat it.

The delicious food was in his mouth, and the little white fox narrowed his eyes with satisfaction. Such a delicious food is tens of thousands of times better than ham sausage. It used to think that ham sausage is a delicious food in the world, which is simply stupid! Now that it has tasted such a delicious roast chicken, it is a little worried that it will be happy to be able to eat with Zhuo Feng in the future. Maybe it would be better to feed Zhuo Feng in the other way?
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