Nine-Tailed Fox Feeding Manual

At six o'clock on Tuesday morning, the biological clock woke up Lu Feici as scheduled.

The thunderstorm outside the window is no longer there, but the sky is still cloudy and gloomy.

He lowered his head and saw that the little white fox he picked up last night was lying half dead at the end of the bed.

Stretching out his hand to explore, his little furry body was already warmed up, and it was no longer as cold as last night.

The life force is quite tenacious...

"Huh?" He took a closer look, and suddenly found that there was a small red mark between the fox's eyebrows. It was a birthmark or something, like a little cinnabar.

The little fox was born very beautiful, but with this "beauty spot", it adds a touch of coquettishness.

Was the imprint there yesterday?

Lu Feici recalled, he was in a hurry last night, and there were quite a few things he didn't notice——

Is this fox male or female?

He gently lifted the white fox up and glanced between its legs.

Well, male fox.

The male fox is still so beautiful...

Lu Feici held it and looked left and right, and it took a long time before he let go.

He sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The spiritual energy in the body flows from the dantian to the meridians of the limbs, and then regroups in the dantian through the meridians. Although this process is going smoothly, it is not fast.

In the next three quarters of an hour, the spiritual energy circulated in the body for three weeks.

Lu Feici opened his eyes, got out of bed, packed up and went out.

The coat he washed last night was not completely dry, but he had no choice but to take it off and wear it.

As for the fox... Of course it is impossible to take it to work, but it is not at ease to keep it at home.

Lu Feici squatted down, poked the little cinnabar on the fox's forehead, and said to himself: "You are already like this, and you won't make any trouble when you wake up, right?"

Grandma Liu next door can take care of it, but he is not embarrassed. The old man has spent a lot of effort to take care of himself before. It is really unreasonable to ask her to take care of a wounded fox that has just been picked up.

"Stay here obediently. I'll bring you some medicine and food at night." Lu Feici said this, although he knew that the little fox wouldn't be able to hear him.

He stroked the furry fox's head, got up and went out, but turned back when he reached the door.

He dug out a small broken bowl from the house, poured some cold water and put it in front of the fox before leaving.

Arriving at the antique shop with a time difference of 10 minutes and [-] o'clock, Qiu Xing drank and read newspapers by the window as usual, leading an early retirement life.

A new batch of goods arrived today, and there were quite a lot of things to do. Lu Feici worked hard all morning before he finished counting the goods. After a hasty lunch, he transported them into the warehouse.

Although the door of the antique shop is small, the space inside is very deep.In addition to the normal business storefront, there is also Qiuxing's daily living quarters and a large housing reform warehouse.

Lu Feici pushed the pickup truck into the warehouse, and put the newly arrived antiques on the shelves by category.

There are a lot of goods in the warehouse, even if they are neatly arranged, they still look messy and crowded.

Lu Feici accidentally bumped into the shelf behind him.

"Boom-"

A small box fell off the top of the shelf.

Startled, he leaned over to pick it up.

It was an eight-treasure box about 20 centimeters long, and there seemed to be something in it.

Lu Feici wanted to check whether the items in the box were damaged, but found that the box could not be opened.

If you look closely, there is a pattern resembling an Eight Diagrams array engraved on the surface of the box, which is very complicated and layered on top of each other.

He thought for a while, took the eight treasure box and went out to find Qiu Xing: "Boss."

He licked his lips, apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I knocked this off just now when I tidied up the shelves. I don't know if there is anything in it, please open it and check."

"Bring me to have a look." Qiu Xing was sitting by the window drinking, and waved at him indifferently.

However, the moment he saw the box, he suddenly froze in place motionless as if he had been cast with a holding spell.

Lu Feici's heart skipped a beat, it can't be something very important, right?

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that Qiu Xing's eyes became unexpectedly gentle.

With a soft smile, he took the Eight Treasure Box from Lu Feici, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world, and gently wiped it clean with a handkerchief.

"It's been a long time since I saw this thing, where did you find it?" Qiu Xing asked, keeping his eyes on the box.

"The top of shelf No. 2...is it a very precious thing?" Lu Feici also knew that he had no money to pay for any treasures. If he really smashed the valuables, he would probably sell himself here.

Qiu Xing seemed to hear his worry, and raised his head with a smile: "Don't worry, the things inside won't break, and I won't be able to open it either."

He tapped the surface of the box with his index finger: "Did you see this? This is a sealing mechanism with eight layers in total. Each layer must be turned in the right position before the box will be opened. If you arrange and combine them, there are a total of 40320 turning methods."

Lu Feici was taken aback: "Isn't this your box, and you can't open it?"

Qiu Xing smiled: "This is not mine, it belongs to an old friend. Before she died, she said that she would give the box to someone who can open it. I used to put it in the most conspicuous place in the store, but for many years No one did it, and then it was shelved.”

After speaking in a daze for a while, he finally said softly, "Put it back."

Lu Feici took it back to the storeroom, and turned the eight treasure box casually, but no matter how much he turned it, he couldn't open it.

It seems that the things inside are hard to see the light of day...

He shook his head. This mechanism has eight layers of discs that can be rotated, and each layer is engraved with eight positions. There are too many combinations that can be pieced together. He can rotate several of them just by using the eight layers of formations.

Lu Feici was bored in his free time, so he simply took it as a pastime.

The Xuandu Spirit Gathering Formation, the Eight Directions Fire Formation Formation, the Tianluo Sealing Formation, etc. have all been turned over and over again.

"What about the eightfold formation..." Lu Feici recalled what he had learned in his life, and suddenly smiled helplessly, "By the way, how could I forget it."

There is also a sympathetic array.

This is a very unpopular formation. Not to mention that it is very troublesome to set up the formation, it also harms oneself and benefits others.

The large formation absorbs the spiritual energy of the formation builder and provides it to other people in the formation. This means that the formation formation has to stay in the eye of the formation and continuously provide its own spiritual energy like a battery.

This kind of formation has probably been lost 300 years later.

However, Lu Feici always remembered this formation. When he was young, his cultivation was not high, and he was not sensible, so he asked his master to open several formations and let himself do it.

Master doesn't seem to think that this is a formation that harms himself and benefits others. In his old man's words, anyway, his spiritual power is too much to use, so it's good if he can allocate some of it.

Although this is a very offensive statement, Lu Feici knows that it is not necessarily a joke. His master has a heart of helping the world and helping others, and the love is often overflowing to the point of being useless.

He turned the mechanism absently, but something incredible happened.

The moment he set up the concentric spirit array, there was a sound of "click", and the box opened!

What's happening here? ?Lu Xiaotian suddenly had question marks on his face.

Red-yellow light entered the eyes, and a refreshing fragrance rushed to the face.

Lu Feici's pupils shrank.

The moment the box was opened, the surrounding spirit instantly filled up!

Taking a closer look, there are four compartments in the box, and there are four crystal clear amber beads, each no more than the size of a jujube, in four colors: yellow, orange, brown, and red, and they are worn with a string of red strings. together.

Lu Feici hooked the red string and picked up the amber beads.

what is this?

Suddenly there was a voice behind him, and he looked back, Qiu Xing appeared at the door of the warehouse at some point, looking at him with indescribable eyes.

Apart from shock and surprise, there was also a trace of bewilderment and relief in that gaze.

"Boss." Lu Feici felt very surprised himself, and reached out to pass the box over, "There are actually many ways to open this?"

"Maybe." Qiu Xing didn't answer this time, but just asked, "What method do you use?"

"I have turned into this." Lu Feici pointed to the box, but did not explain further.

He still felt strange, this formation was rare 300 years ago, why is it still useful for today's treasure?

Thinking like this, Qiu Xing suddenly smiled softly and said helplessly: "This guy..."

The owner of the antique shop picked up the amber bead from the box, and put it on Lu Feici's left wrist himself: "This treasure is yours, you wear it, don't take it off."

Lu Feici was taken aback for a moment, but still couldn't recover his senses: "What are these four beads?"

"You don't know?" Qiu Xing pointed out, "The yellow one is the Juling Bead, the orange one is the Purification Bead, the brown one is the Sealing Bead, and the red one is the True Fire Bead. Impossible treasure, Impossible wants you to unlock it."

Lu Feici's heart was beating wildly.

As early as the moment when the spiritual energy was filled, he realized that there might be a treasure of gathering spirits in the box, and it turned out that there really was a gathering spirit bead!

Now he is worrying about speeding up his practice, the formation of gathering spirits will not work, isn't it the same for treasures with gathering spirits?

It is really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

However, he looked at the owner of the antique shop and felt that something was wrong, so he tentatively asked, "Is the treasure in this box for psychics? What if it is opened by ordinary people?"

"Heh." The owner of the antique shop smiled softly, and glanced at him with peach blossom eyes: "Aren't you just a psychic?"

Lu Fei's heart tightened.

Qiu Xing smiled nonchalantly: "I'm not a psychic, so I probably can't understand this gossip diagram."

This explanation is a bit far-fetched, but Qiu Xing didn't say any more. He went to the door and looked through the calendar: "By the way, should I pay you? It will be sent to your bank card in a while."

Spring returned to the earth in an instant, and Lu Feici was speechless.

After all, the psychic is not an ulterior identity, and it doesn't matter if the owner of the antique shop finds out.

"By the way, boss, can you give me 100 yuan in cash first, and then charge the rest to the card?"

He suddenly remembered that the family was short of supplies and needed to buy something.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Feici left work with a 100 yuan bill and a newly harvested amber bracelet.

One surprise after another made his steps back home much lighter.

It was a rare extravagance for him. He first went to the corner of the street to buy ten steamed buns, then went to the supermarket and pharmacy, and took a bag of rice, millet and gauze medicine.

After such a trip, 100 yuan is not much left.

Not knowing what happened to the fox at home, Lu Feici sat in the car and thought, if he woke up, he must be hungry by now, if he hasn't woken up, the situation may not be good.

He returned with a full load, first sent food to Grandma Liu next door so that she could cook porridge later, and then returned to his small private room with buns and medicine.

Pushing open the door, he was suddenly taken aback.

There is nothing under the bed—

The little fox was gone.

Lu Feici put down the things in his hands and walked towards the bed.

Could it be that he recovered from his injury and ran away by himself?

No, the window is locked, where did it run from?

Lu Feici looked up at the closed window, suddenly realized something, and turned around abruptly.

The moment he turned around, there was a whoosh from behind, and a mass of white objects struck.

He couldn't dodge and was knocked to the ground.

"Hey!" Lu Feici gave Laihu an angry look.

This guy is actually hiding behind the door, just waiting for a sneak attack!

Chapter 16 Mutual Encounter Daily (2)┃Lu Feici's good temper was about to run out, so he stretched out his hand and slapped the fox on the buttocks.

The fox's condition was obviously not good. It had Lu Feici's clothes tied up indiscriminately. The exposed flesh was covered with scars, and its limbs were still trembling slightly.

But even though he was seriously injured, he still didn't stop.

Seeing Lu Feici fall, he kept showing his claws and hitting the opponent's throat without doing anything.

"Little bastard, are you serious?" Lu Feici didn't show any politeness when he saw the other party pressing his throat hard, and pressed down on its front paws.

The furry in his palm trembled suddenly.

By the way, this guy's paw is hurt too...

He relaxed a little, but unexpectedly the fox kicked his nose in the face, and took the opportunity to counterattack.

It's a pity that the serious injury has not healed, and he has no strength, and no result after several struggles.

Instead, the deepest wound on the back was opened again, and a small piece of blood was stained red.

"Don't move." Lu Feici frowned.

He wanted to immobilize the little fox completely, but found that the other was covered in injuries and there was no place to strike.

He had no choice but to pinch the half-damaged guy into his arms first, and then received a hostile gaze as expected.

The four eyes met, only to find that the fox has a pair of rare golden pupils, very beautiful.

Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, staring at Lu Feici coldly, expressing his hostility and dissatisfaction to the fullest.

The next moment, the fox actually said, "Who are you?"

Now it was Lu Feici's turn to be stunned: "You can talk?!"

The fox snorted coldly, as if he didn't bother to answer such a question.

Probably due to the seriousness of the injury, its voice was a little hoarse, but with a bit of jade-like desertedness.

Lu Feici let go of it: "Are you a demon fox?"

The fox didn't answer, dragged his seriously injured body away from him quickly, then raised his head, and asked in a condescending tone: "Where is I now?"

This seat?This guy didn't hurt his brain, did he?

Lu Feici looked it up and down, the little white fox is now covered in bruises, and looks very pitiful, if his brain is not working, what will he do in the future...

He sighed softly, and decided not to worry about it attacking him just now.

"This is my residence. I saw you lying half dead in the rain last night, so I picked you up." He said as he went to get the medical supplies he had just bought.

"Come here." He beckoned to the fox.

But the fox sat motionless in the corner, staring at him with squinted eyes, looking very alert.

Lu Fei raised the gauze in his hand: "I have no malicious intentions."

The little white fox still didn't move, despite the blood on his back flowing there, as if he couldn't feel any pain.

Lu Feici had no choice but to struggle between letting this guy fend for himself and violent law enforcement for two seconds, and finally chose the latter.

After all, if it continues like this, the blood will stain the floor, and then you have to clean it up yourself. The workload is about the same as cleaning up a fox.

He stopped talking nonsense with this guy and started directly.

"Presumptuous! Are you going to rebel?"

"Let go! Do you hear me!?"

"You rude mortal, when I recover from my injuries, I will surely tear you to pieces!"

Lu Feici automatically blocked the fox's mad talk, surrounded it with one hand, and began to apply medicine to it with the other.

However, the fox in question was not very cooperative, and the process of applying the medicine was very difficult.

"Is it enough?"

Lu Feici's good temper was about to run out, so he stretched out his hand and slapped the fox on the buttocks.

Not heavy, but made a crisp sound.

"You, you, you...you are so courageous!"

The fox was stunned for a long time, his little face was almost congested, and he squeezed out such a sentence through his teeth.

Lu Feici ignored its strange way of speaking, and said while taking the medicine: "Don't make money, I can hardly support myself now, and I don't plan to keep you for a long time. When you recover from your injury, you can go anywhere. If you want Go now, and I won't stop you, but I bought all these things, let me bandage them before leaving."

Hearing this, the fox snorted softly through his nasal cavity, but didn't struggle anymore, but still refused to let go of his guard, his body tensed up.

After disinfecting with iodophor, Lu Feici brought gauze and bandages and carefully wrapped up the wound.

In order to promote the growth of flesh and blood, the wound on his back was tightly wrapped, and he felt the small body under his hands stiffen. When he looked down, his golden eyes were still indifferent, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

"Does it hurt?" He snapped his fingertips.

The fox looked sideways, glanced at Lu Feici with its irritated gaze, and stretched his neck and said two words: "It doesn't hurt."

Lu Feici: "..."

This stubborn, unlucky fox was definitely beaten like this!

The sentence "If it doesn't hurt, I will try harder" is on the verge of my mouth, but looking at the slightly trembling plush body, I finally moved a little bit of compassion.

With such an injury, how can I say that it doesn't hurt...

Lu Feici kept his movements as light as possible.

The horrific wound was gradually covered by a white bandage, and the little fox was finally wrapped into a mummy by Lu Feici's inexperienced technique.

During this period, it became quiet. It is not known whether it was tired from activities just now, or because it realized that its current tattered body could not withstand tossing, so it could only let him manipulate it.

After Lu Feici treated the wound, he hugged the fox off his knees and got up to wash his hands.

The little white fox lowered his head and looked at the bandages wrapped around his front paws, as if he believed the man's words that he had rescued him, and finally his body was no longer so tense.

However, his expression was still indifferent, and he didn't mean to thank him, but just obediently lay down at the foot of the bed.

Lu Feici came back after washing his hands, and threw a plastic bag to it: "Meat buns."

The white fox turned his head away, as if he didn't want to eat the food.

Lu Feici was also not used to it, took the bag back, and sat on the small bench to eat.

Bite off the skin, and the mouth-watering aroma of meat spreads out.

The fox's pink nose suddenly moved: "Three ding stuffing?"

"You have a good nose, do you like this stuffing?" Lu Feici said, took out another bun from the bag, and took a big bite with relish.

Sanding Baozi has existed since ancient times. He loved eating it 300 years ago, not only for himself, but also for the small rice cakes raised at that time.

I don't know if it's just a congenial taste right now... Lu Feici casually glanced at the disabled fox in the corner.

The fox was turning its head to stare at him, and seemed to move its throat.

Lu Feici didn't realize it, and just ate the buns to himself.

After staring at him for a while, the fox suddenly said, "Why save me?"

Lu Feici also wanted to ask himself this question, he swallowed a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun and said, "Forget me meddling in my own business."

The fox snorted coldly, raised his chin and said lazily: "It's your honor to meet me. If you take good care of me these days, I will promise you prosperity for the rest of your life."

After finishing speaking, he patted the floor with his front paws, indicating that Lu Feici could offer a steamed stuffed bun first.

"Huh?" Lu Feici was taken aback, thinking he had misheard.

He looked at the little fox angrily and amusedly, and he could feel the haughty look through the gauze.

"Thank you, you just need to stay well these days and don't cause trouble for me."

The fox suddenly became angry: "You don't believe me?!"

Lu Feici didn't say anything, but silently cast a "what do you say" look in his eyes.

The fox gritted his teeth in anger, but his current form was smaller than a medium-sized dog, and when he was angry, he was not only not fierce, but also kind of cute.

It said viciously: "Ordinary people who don't know good and bad, after passing this village, there will be no such shop!"

"I know, I know. My temple is small, and I can't afford to take care of your big Buddha. Please go when you recover from your old injury."

The fox was annoyed: "Don't worry, after this period of limelight passes, I won't stay here for a day!"

Lu Feici's ears twitched: "What's the limelight?"

The fox turned his head and stopped answering.

Lu Feici didn't care about it anymore. After eating the buns, he looked down at the amber bead on his left wrist, intending to try the effect of this treasure.

Chapter 17 Mutual Encounter Everyday (3)┃A mere mortal dares to get himself out of bed! ?

The moment the Ju Lingzhu was activated, a faint golden halo floated up, and aura poured in from all directions crazily.

This golden amber bead, as if it was raining after a long drought, happily began to absorb the spiritual energy from all directions.

Lu Feici was surprised by how effective it was.

He only stimulated it with a trace of aura, and the effect was even better than the Spirit Gathering Formation!

The fox lying on the side suddenly turned his head, narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Feici and the bracelet made of four orbs on his left wrist.

The rich spiritual energy helps it to speed up the recovery of the wound...

"Are you a psychic?"

"Yeah, why, are you worried that I'll take you in?" Lu Feici raised his eyebrows.

Collecting monsters is one of the tasks of the psychic, but there are good and bad monsters in the world, he will not generalize and kill them all.

After hearing this, the little fox didn't even choke. Instead, he lay back quietly and murmured after a long time: "I don't hate psychics..."

"Huh?" He raised his head in surprise.

But the fox had already turned his head, leaving only a furry back.

Lu Feici looked down at the amber bead on his wrist. He thought it might be a treasure, but he didn't expect it to be so useful.

Who is the old friend of the boss?

He tried to activate the other three amber beads, but there was no movement, so he frowned slightly.

what happened?Is it because I don't have enough spiritual power now?

Lu Feici stared at the bead and studied it for a long while. It was a good treasure, but the other three spirit beads could not be activated for the time being, so it was hard to judge the extent of the treasure.

He didn't think about it anymore, went to bed and sat up cross-legged, taking advantage of the abundance of spiritual energy, he started his daily practice.

The aura has been running in the body for three weeks as usual, and it really goes up much faster than usual.

At this moment, a mocking voice sounded: "The circulation of spiritual power is so slow, how many spiritual roots do you have?"

Lu Feici opened his eyes, only to see the white fox jumped onto the bed talking to himself, looking at him with disgust.

"Go down." Lu Feici pointed at the ground, "Your little dirty paws are not allowed to go to bed."

The fox was about to blow up again. It didn't dislike the filth and chaos of this slum, but a mere mortal dared to let him get out of bed! ?

"I've lived for so long, and I haven't seen such a useless psychic as you. Not only is my aptitude poor, but my personality is even worse!"

This little fox actually has the face to say that other people have a bad personality?Do you know how to write "big words without shame"?

"Don't worry about it, I know what my cultivation is." Lu Feici turned to look at it, "Do you need me to invite you down?"

Hearing the words, the fox took a step back, but not to be outdone, he stretched out his paw and pointed at his left wrist: "I think you are only at the yellow level at most, where can you get such a treasure?" After a pause, he said, "It's so overwhelming thing."

Lu Feici rolled up his sleeves and was about to strike.

The little fox was not stupid, he turned around and left when he saw that the situation was not right, but he was still dragged down by his injured limbs and couldn't evacuate in time.

Lu Feici grabbed it by the back of the neck and lifted it up. In order to prevent the wound on its back from tearing, he also specially dragged its soft buttocks.

"You impolite mortal! Let go!"

"Keep your voice down!" Lu Feici pinched its fox ears and lowered his voice, "Everyone around here is asleep at this point, don't make trouble."

fox:"……"

Sure enough, pinching the ears was more effective, Lu Feici let go of his hand in satisfaction.

Fortunately, I have raised foxes myself, so it doesn't take much effort to deal with this one.

"Be good, or I won't keep you."

"..."

"What? Did it hurt you?" Lu Feici saw that it didn't speak for a long time, and then stretched out his hand to check its small ears, "Could it be red from pinching? I didn't try hard enough."

The fox suddenly came to his senses: "Go away!"

It suddenly broke free from Lu Feici's restraint, and jumped directly from his arms regardless of the injuries on its body, then limped to the corner, turned its head sullenly and fell down.

One person and one fox passed the night in peace.

The next morning, when Lu Feici woke up, the fox was still obediently lying in the corner.

This guy is cute when he's quiet...

Looking at it, Lu Feici unconsciously thought of his own little rice cake, and couldn't help smiling.

Fox suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mortal, put away your disgusting gaze." It stretched its waist and sat up, "What are you coveting about this seat again?"

"Tsk." Lu Feici looked at it with an appraising gaze, "Your meat is not enough for a pot, so I still miss you? Seeing that you are so energetic, can you leave today? "

The fox ignored him and continued to get down.

Lu Feici got up and walked over: "Seriously, I'm going to work later, you have to promise me one thing before I can keep you here, or you can leave now."

The fox turned his head and squinted his eyes: "Mortal, are you threatening me?"

"..." Lu Feici only thought it hurt his head, and began to tell him: "Stay in the room obediently and don't go out. If you go out and cause trouble, don't come back. Don't touch things at home, don't go to bed, don't go anywhere Peeing..."

The fox was angry: "Do you think I am a half-month-old fox cub? And how is this a thing?"

"My ugly words are up front," Lu Feici stretched out a finger and pointed to the door, "If I find the house in a mess when I come back, I will definitely beat you out!"

After instructing the fox, he turned around to wash up. After washing, he brought a basin of water back to the house and brought it to the fox.

"What are you doing?" The little fox took a step back alertly.

"Wipe your little dirty paws. Although I told you not to go to bed, I guess you won't listen." Lu Feici picked up its little paws, wiped them and said, "Do you foxes all have the same temper? ?”

"You?" The little white fox glanced at him.

Lu Feici stopped talking and concentrated on wiping its paws, being careful not to wet its bandages.

"By the way, there are still three buns left from yesterday. If you are hungry, you can eat them."

"Who is hungry!"

"Don't eat it if you're not hungry, it's a waste of food. You've already cultivated to be refined, you won't die if you starve for ten and a half months?"

"...You can get lost." The little fox stretched out his paw and pointed at the door.

"Little thing with no conscience." Lu Feici cursed with a smile, packed up his things and went out.

The boss was not in the store today, leaving only a note——

"I go out to do errands in the morning, and I'll be back in the afternoon. I leave the shop to you. You can handle lunch yourself. The dishes are in the kitchen. If you know how to cook, you can do it yourself."

So there was only Lu Feici left in the store.

When he visited the store for the first time, he was very attentive.

The business in the store is deserted, there are few customers, and it is not easy to make any mistakes.

The whole morning passed in a hurry, and when it was approaching lunch time, Lu Feici began to worry about the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Frankly speaking, the food he cooks is unpalatable to himself.

When he was young, he made it for his master, but just two days after cooking, the master said to him gently: "Good boy, you are still young, let's cook for the teacher in the future."

So after so many years, the culinary skills have not improved.

But 300 years ago, he was still wealthy, and he could order a la carte in restaurants.Now that he has no money on him, he can only do it himself.

Lu Feici sifted through the ingredients, and finally decided to make a tomato scrambled egg and a green pepper shredded pork.

He actually knows the correct cooking steps. For example, the egg should be put in the tomato scrambled eggs first, and it will be more fragrant if it is fried with onion, ginger and garlic.He will not easily fry the dishes, but the things he makes are not tasty, and in the end he can only blame the lack of talent.

After tossing in the kitchen for more than half an hour, I finally brought out two dishes and one bowl of rice.

Reluctantly eating half of it, the owner of the antique shop came back.

"Good afternoon, Xiao Cong." Qiu Xing pushed open the store door and walked in, "Things are going relatively smoothly, I came back early, how is the morning?"

"Sold a smoking bottle, and the money is in the cash register."

"Not bad. It's hard work looking at the store. I'll let you get off work early in the afternoon." As he spoke, he saw the food on the table, "Hey, did you cook it yourself? The appearance is pretty good."

"Yeah." Lu Feici nodded awkwardly, the two dishes were only good in appearance.

"It just so happens that I haven't had lunch yet." Qiu Xing went to wash his hands, "Let's try your handicraft."

Lu Feici's heart skipped a beat.

Qiu Xing was confused by the color of these dishes, and picked up a large chopstick with great confidence.

"..."

He looked at the tomato scrambled eggs with a complicated expression, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and instead took a small bite of shredded pork with green peppers.

"..."

He was silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you like sweets very much?"

Adding sugar to tomato scrambled eggs makes sense, but why should sugar be added to shredded pork with green peppers?

And even without sugar, the taste of this dish is still very strange, revealing an unpalatable taste that has nothing to do with sweetness.

"Probably." Lu Feici touched his nose.

His taste is sweet, so he likes to add more sugar when cooking, but even so, the things he makes are still not satisfactory to himself, let alone others.

The owner of the antique shop swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and smiled at him: "I will cook the food in the future."

Lu Feici: "..."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, after taking a nap, he suddenly received a text message from the psychic guild—his psychic certificate has come down.

He immediately sent a text message to Yu Xiaohan, telling him that he can pick up tasks on the weekend.

"You look happy." The antique shop owner was as sharp as ever.

However, Lu Feici himself didn't realize this, and instead he was taken aback: "Me?"

He looked up and saw his reflection through the glass window in front of him.

The corners of the mouth seem to be raised a little bit?

So if he lived another life, would he still yearn for the life of a psychic?

Lu Feici thought that Qiu Xing said "leave work early" at most an hour earlier, but he didn't expect to let him go on vacation just after three o'clock.

He went out of the store, hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone, and found Yu Xiaohan's name.

"Do you still have class in the afternoon? I leave work early today, and I can go to the guild now."

"No class!!! Where are you, Brother Cong? I'll drive to pick you up right away!"

The reception in the mission hall closes at 24 pm every day, and only the emergency window for vicious incidents is open [-] hours a day.

Yu Xiaohan drove his black sports car to the intersection of Baihua Street to pick up Lu Feici, and it was not yet four o'clock in the afternoon when the two arrived at the guild building.

The golden sunlight sprinkled the forest, making people's mood brighter.

Lu Feici took He Cong's ID card and went to the certificate collection office to collect the certificate.

The appearance of the document was similar to that of a passport, with two gold stars printed on the cover, representing his current rank—middle yellow rank.

"Middle yellow, we are at the same level!" Yu Xiaohan rubbed his hands eagerly.

Lu Feici smiled lightly: "Let's go, go to the mission hall."

The career of a psychic officially begins!