The whole world is pampering me how to break [Quick Transmigration]

The little monk kept talking about the wounds on the little fox, but the little fox only had roasted sweet potatoes and walnuts on his mind. The little monk couldn't help him, so he had to agree with him to go to the woods again.

"Yueyue, let's go together this time, we won't split into two groups." Thinking of the little guy's slow explanation before, the little monk's head was full of black lines, it's better for him to be in his line of sight.

"Okay." The obedient little red ball lying on the bamboo basket responded, its two little paws were carefully bandaged, and it moved its paws curiously from time to time.

"Yueyue, don't move around, or today's delicious..." The other party's every move is under his attention, the little monk said meaningfully.

"╭(╯^╰)╮, little persimmon, you are bad." Obviously he was obedient to himself before, but now he is not obedient to himself, does he have other little foxes outside?Thinking about it, Xiao Hongtuan lay listlessly on the bamboo basket, with a big fiery red tail resting on her head, and her round fox face was completely covered.

The little monk only vaguely heard a murmur, and then there was no more words, secretly thinking that Yueyue was angry?The little monk was a little apprehensive, thinking about it, Yueyue is usually so well-behaved, except for being greedy, she couldn't be more well-behaved, but she still bullies him, it's really wrong!

"Yueyue, good boy, I'm afraid you'll rub off the medicine on your paws, there won't be any shortage of food today." The little monk said as he walked.

"Really?" Perhaps it was because the little fox was talking on his stomach, his voice was a bit muffled.

"Of course it's true." The little fox's voice came from behind, and the little monk couldn't be happier, "Yueyue, what's wrong with your voice? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

"Little persimmon..." The little fox didn't answer the little monk's words, but called his name in a muffled voice.

"I'm here, where is it uncomfortable?" The little monk asked again in a good-tempered manner.

"Are you going to be so kind to other little foxes too?" Xiao Hongtuan wagged his tail and asked anxiously. When he thought that the little monk would be so kind to other little foxes, his heart was full of tears. It's so uncomfortable, stuffy, and a little out of breath.

"Huh?" The little fox's question made the little monk startled. The little fox's expectant eyes gradually became lost under his startled eyes, and his heart couldn't stop sinking. Look, little persimmon was stunned. , he must be so kind to other little foxes.

The little guy’s disappointment came quickly, the round little fox’s face was full of disappointment, mist began to appear in his round eyes, and his little nose gradually became moist. What to do, he was so sad, he felt His whole body ached, as if it hurt even more than his paw that day.

"Why are you crying?" The little monk was so panicked that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, "Don't cry, don't cry, all the delicious food is yours, okay?" Looking at the little fox who was huddled up in a ball, the little monk hurriedly promised , I was so anxious that I couldn't say anything.

The little fox looked at the little monk with black eyes stained with layers of mist, and the little persimmon said that he would give himself all the food, but why was he not happy at all! "Little persimmon...Little persimmon..."

The little fox called himself over and over again, and the little monk felt that even if he wanted his heart at this moment, he would give it to him eagerly, but why did Yueyue suddenly feel so sad?In the blink of an eye, he seemed to know the reason. It must be because he was so harsh yesterday. Yueyue felt insecure all the time, thinking that she would not treat him well. The little monk who finally found the answer hurriedly said, "Yueyue , I will not be so nice to other little foxes..."

The little monk spoke very quickly, but the little fox didn't hear clearly. His puzzled expression caught the little monk's eyes, and he repeated, "Yueyue, I only have you, little fox."

"I heard it, I heard it, little persimmon, you don't have to speak so loudly." The little fox suddenly raised his claws to cover his folded ears, a steady stream of heat swept over his small body, his face, his ears, His whole body was hot, and the little monk said that he was the only little fox.

"I'm sorry, Yueyue, I was too loud." The little monk scratched his bald head in embarrassment.

"It's all right." Although the fox's face was still hot under the fiery red hair, the little fox still raised his head and waved his paws and said excitedly, "Look, little monk, there are walnuts over there!" It was a pleasant surprise when I got up, the little fox's black eyes were shining, comparable to thousands of stars.

"Well, I see, you can pick as much as you want." The little monk looked at it very proudly.

"No!" I saw the little fox with a serious face, the big tail behind him was still flicking and flicking, and the two little paws were arched in front of his chest, as if in a New Year's greeting posture, "We have to save some for the little squirrel, How else would they survive the winter?"

The little fox's upright speech made the little monk slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Yes, yes, yes, Yueyue is right, little persimmon has forgotten." He raised his hand and plucked the broken hair on the little fox's forehead.

"╭(╯^╰)╮, little persimmon must remember!" The little guy flicked his tail arrogantly, not to mention how proud he was.

"Yueyue is watching from the side, I'll pick it." Put the little red ball under another tree, the shade is cool and the leaves are soft, it's a good place, "Did you rub it away?" The little monk looked at the little fox's body. Two Claws asked.

"No, no, Yueyue is very good." The little fox shook his head and said, but his eyes were always focused on the walnut tree.

The little monk surreptitiously raised his lips, knowing that these are the only things in the eyes of the snacks now, and asked again worriedly, "Remember not to pass, or you will be hit." The hard one thrown from the tree Walnuts are enough to knock the little guy out, so he must not come near here.

"Yeah, Yueyue remembers." The little fox pursed her lips and replied seriously.

The little monk climbed up the tree like a little monkey, making the little fox watching stunned, and whispered, "The little monk must have become a monkey." That's why he can climb. It was so fast, and Yueyue was just a little vixen, there was a reason why she couldn't climb up, and the little fox who had found the reason began to cheer for the little monk with peace of mind.

"Little persimmon, come on, come on!" The little fox couldn't wait to wave the flag and shout.

The little monk who heard his voice was immediately full of energy, and his hand speed was also increasing. When he realized it, there were only scattered walnuts left on the tree, and he scratched his head shyly, "Yueyue, I seem to be picking walnuts." There's a little too much land."

"I see..." The little fox swallowed, staring at the countless walnuts and bare branches on the ground.

"We can also give some to the little squirrel, and the big brother..." The little fox rubbed his little chin with a shrewd look on his face. The big brother is a good person, and he gave Yueyue some candy.

"Okay." The little monk agreed immediately, the big brother was very kind to Yueyue, and he should return the gift.

The brain circuits of the two were magically connected.

First, I went to deliver walnuts to the little squirrel, and the little monk carried the remaining walnuts and the little fox to the place where the sweet potatoes were prepared last time. This time they didn't need to find firewood, and they could directly roast the sweet potatoes happily.

The little monk thoughtfully peeled the walnuts for the little fox, "Eat first, I'll roast the sweet potatoes."

"Little persimmon..." Unexpectedly, the little guy gently pulled him back, holding a whole walnut kernel on the other paw. The white and tender nut exudes an attractive fragrance, "Eat."

The little monk smiled and said, "Then I'll go."

"Okay." The little fox focused his attention on the walnut again, waved his paws without hesitation, chewed with his bulging cheeks, and responded simply, with a feeling of slurred speech.

The little monk carried over the firewood he picked up yesterday without any complaints, skillfully lit a fire, planed it in the bamboo basket, grabbed a few big and long sweet potatoes, carefully threw them into the fire, and shot them. I clapped my hands with ashes, but my hands were still ashes.

At this time, the little fox kicked a few walnuts with its little paws, as if playing football, having a great time until it hit the little monk and bounced back.

"Give me something to eat? My hands are very dirty..." The little monk raised his hand, his dirty palm turned towards the little fox.

I saw the little fox shaking his head, "No, little persimmon, can you help Yueyue peel it off, I just finished eating..." Hearing this, the little monk felt that he had been stabbed in the heart, did he think he was being sentimental?Of course, there was something that made him even more sad, "Little persimmon, remember not to touch the nuts! Otherwise it will turn black..." The second sword also came.

The little monk exerted a little force, and the walnut became two halves. Although he was very sad, he still controlled his hand not to touch the nut.

"Little persimmon, open your mouth." The little fox held a fat white nut and handed it to the little monk. Yue really wants to help you..." The little fox looked down at his two paws that were still hurting.

"Yeah, we can light fire every month, and we're super smart." The little monk really meant what he said, and he remembered how hard the little guy had to work to see a doctor for him during the time in the ruined temple. , "Yueyue has worked hard too." The little monk said unconsciously after thinking about it.

Yueyue, who was suddenly patted on the fox's head, looked at the pile of walnut shells she ate in a daze. Why did little persimmon say that he worked hard?Well, speaking of it, his mouth is a little tired...

Qingheng: Hmph, Yueyue spoiled by the little monk!

"Little persimmon, has Yueyue's hair turned black?" The little fox rolled his eyes, and on his head was the hand of the little monk who was still stroking himself.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The little monk hurriedly stopped his hand, the little guy's fiery red hair was dyed black, the little monk started to brush the little fox's fur with the other hand, and then, it became blacker and blacker , raised his hand and saw that the little monk wanted to cry, but he forgot that this hand was darker than the other...

Seeing the little monk's guilty look, the little fox waved his claws indifferently, "It's okay, little persimmon, don't do this, we want to eat sweet potatoes." The little nose moved a few times, and his eyes looked at the source of the aroma place.

The little monk sniffed it, "Yeah, it's ok, I'm going to get them out now." The little monk picked up the thick and long wooden stick on the ground, fiddled with it a few times in front of the fire, and quickly rolled out of it. A few sweet potatoes with a charred appearance came out.

"Don't move, it's very hot!" The little monk's sudden shout made the little fox retract its claws instantly, the little monk heaved a sigh of relief, and Yueyue was almost scalded, "This will cool down for a while." The little monk explained , and added, "I'll peel it for you later."

Knowing that he almost did something wrong just now, the little fox lowered his eyes and nodded.

After a while, the little monk picked up the sweet potato that was not too hot, and peeled off the black charcoal on the outside, revealing the golden, soft, steaming melon flesh, exuding a tempting fragrance. The little monk handed it to the little fox's mouth side.

The little fox couldn't wait to take a bite, fragrant, sweet, soft, waxy, and hot all hit his taste buds. The little fox breathed out softly, "It's delicious, it's delicious." Just after taking one bite, he took another bite. He took a big mouthful, and the sweet taste made him close his eyes in enjoyment, but the effect of smell was especially obvious at this moment, the fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose all the time, and it didn't disperse in the slightest.

"Eat small persimmons too." Roasted sweet potatoes are so delicious, you have to eat small persimmons too.

"Okay." In front of him was the sweet potato bitten by the little fox, and the little monk took a bite without hesitation. It was sweet and soft, so sweet that it made the heart go soft, just like the little fox. The thought made the little monk blush.

"Did the little persimmon get burned?" The little fox looked at the little monk worriedly, and took another bite of the sweet potato. It wasn't hot, it wasn't hot at all!

"No, no, I just got a little hot just now." The little monk dodged his eyes, but the little fox who was immersed in the delicious food didn't notice it.

"Peel another one." The little monk had only the black skin of the sweet potato left in his hand, and he licked it eagerly, looking expectantly at the few big black bumps left on the ground.

The little monk immediately peeled off one very quickly, and fed again. The little fox ate small bites, and the little monk looked at him tenderly.

"Little persimmon, don't just look at Yueyue! Yueyue is not a sweet potato, it will make you full..." The little monk's gaze stayed too long, and the little fox had already discovered it.

"Well, good." The little monk withdrew his gaze, but he felt that he was really full to see Yueyue eating so happily.

"I'm full." The little fox patted his bulging stomach and collapsed on the ground, "Where's the little persimmon?"

"Yeah, me too, I'm full." The little monk replied.

"I'm full and want to sleep." The little fox yawned lazily.

"Go to sleep." The little monk stroked the little fox's head, took off his coat and covered him.

As soon as the words fell, the little fox on his body was already breathing smoothly and evenly, and he knew that he was sleeping soundly.

"It really looks like a small animal." The little monk rubbed his fingertips on the little fox's head and murmured.

Qingheng: Do you believe that Yueyue heard crying and showed you?

The author has something to say: To be honest, I also really want to eat roasted sweet potatoes...