My host is always busy

Chapter 228 Fox Demon Like Fire [8]

Zhu Ling didn't intend to hide anything, so she nodded her head obediently.

Seeing this, Qi Hua smiled, raised her hand and rubbed Zhu Ling's head, then carried her out of the room.

"Squeak?" Where?
"Take you to find something to eat." After speaking, Qi Hua realized that he was really communicating with a fox. After a while, he smiled helplessly. In this world, this little fox is probably the only one willing to talk to him. , After all, treason, that is a serious crime!
"Let's eat more, or we'll make that idiot cheaper!" Near the kitchen, there were small and small voices coming from inside, as if someone was discussing.

"Li'er, you eat this piece of meat. Mother is going to scoop up some soup. Eat slowly, don't worry. We'll send it to that fool when we're full. Anyway, we won't die of hunger."

"Got it mother, you should eat more." The girl named Li'er seemed to be slightly dissatisfied and muttered.

"Okay, it's still Li'er who loves mother, be good, mother will get you some broth, I don't know if you are just a fool, or a rebel, what can you do if you eat so well every day, but it is hard for our mother It's too late, if you want to come to this fool's house to serve you, you won't get any money." The woman who spoke was very dissatisfied.

"Then what can I do, hmph, who wants to serve him? Although he is good-looking, he is just a fool after all. If he falls out of favor, he is nothing, not as good as you and me." Rice, a really fragrant scene is being staged.

Looking at her rosy face, she didn't look bad at all, her cheeks were red, pink and tender, not to mention rough skin and thick flesh, but at least her hands were rough.

But this one named Li'er, those small hands are almost the same as the Qianqian hands of many young ladies, with thin skin and tender flesh, how can they look like a maid?

As far as Qi Hua's unsurprised attitude is concerned, it is definitely not the first time this kind of scene has appeared. This mother and daughter are really interesting. They talk about not wanting to stay here and all kinds of disgust, but the food is really delicious.

And judging from the meaning, most of the time, they probably ate first, and the leftovers were given to Qi Hua to eat.

Gee.

What should I do if I’m so annoyed?
Qi Hua felt that the little fox in her arms was wriggling restlessly, and wanted to change the position to hold it, but unexpectedly, it took advantage of the loophole and jumped in from the window.

Immediately afterwards, there were screams and the sound of chopsticks being broken from the kitchen, women swearing and young girls shouting angrily, Qi Hua ignored other things and pushed the door open.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Where's the little bastard, mother, help me! My hair, my hair!" Li'er tried to catch the little white fox hanging on her head, but she couldn't do anything. Jump up and down flexibly.

It was as if she was swinging on a swing while holding her hair.

The woman's face was not much better either, three bloody claw marks were exposed in Qi Hua's sight, the bowls and chopsticks on the table fell to the ground, and the meat rolled a few times before stopping, covered with dust. .

Qi Hua was stunned, and just stood at the door, looking at the messy scene in the room. The screams and curses seemed to be reduced to the background board. In his eyes, there was only that cute little fox.

"Damn bastard, I will kill you!" Yang Xia turned around and picked up the kitchen knife nailed into the cutting board, and slashed at the little fox hanging on Li'er's hair.

Waist-length hair became shoulder-length bob.

The long, thin hair fluttered all over the ground, and the chaotic scene became quiet for a moment. At this moment, the troublesome little fox landed on the young man's shoulders unscathed, flicking the fox's tail leisurely.

Yang Xia stared blankly at her hands and the strands of hair that fell to the ground, seemingly at a loss.

(End of this chapter)