Luo Henglu combed Luo Bai's hair, and Luo Bai obediently lay on the owner's legs, with round eyes, staring at the table from time to time.

It raised its little head, licked the back of its owner's hand, and then slashed it with its paws.

"Jiji..."

"What's wrong?"

Luo Heng lowered his thoughts and pulled its long tail.

"grumble……"

Luobai hung his little pointed mouth on his master's arm, not staring at the tea.

"There will be a cup of you later."

Luo Henglu gently stroked Luo Bai's round and rolling little body, waiting for the pot of tea to be cooked. Only the sound of wheels from outside the door was heard. From the quietness at the beginning, when he arrived at the back, he could no longer hear clearly, and was overwhelmed by the noise outside.

"Jiji..."

Luobai, who was drinking water, suddenly jumped up and ran towards the car window. As a result, he hit the car window with a bang.

Then it slid down from the car window, shook its little head, and ran towards Luohenglu, and directly got under Luohenglu's hands, asking the owner to comfort the fox.

It seems that he is not stupid.

Luo Hengli rubbed its little head and knew to ask someone to complain, which proved that this unwise head was not stupid yet.

And the bang just now scared Changqing.

"Young Master, what was that sound just now?"

"Nothing happens."

Luoheng comforted the injured little fox.

"The cup fell to the ground."

Changqing nodded, and he understood, but when he thought about it, it was not right. Those cups were made of special and could not fall to the ground. However, the master said that they were dropped, and that was dropped. Even if the master said that the cup had flew into the sky, they would say, look how beautiful the cup was flying.

"Eternal Green..."

When Luo Henglu spoke, he was still calling Changqing's name.

"Young Master, what's the matter?"

Changqing listens.

"You go and buy two roasted chickens, which one is now roasted."

"How did the young master know that we have arrived at the bottom of the Yipin Building."

Changqing raised his face and looked at the sign of Yipinlou in front of him.

"Baobai smelled the roasted chicken."

Luo Hengli pinched Luobai's small pointed mouth. If it weren't for being under Yipin Tower and if it hadn't smelled the roast chicken, Luobai wouldn't have bumped into the carriage window. Only when it was met with something to eat would it be so persistent.

"Silly fox."

Changqing stopped the carriage and was about to buy roast chicken for the fox.

People say that foxes are the ones who love to steal chickens the most, and it seems that they are really good.

Not long after, he brought out a few roast chickens. There were many masters in the family and two foxes were raised. These may not be enough for the two foxes to eat.

A few moments later, the carriage drove into the Shuo Palace. Luobai jumped out of the carriage, and disappeared in a flash. When it came out again, the big one was already following every year.

Shen Qingci placed the chopped roasted chicken on a large plate and placed it in front of them.

"Laobai is so good." She touchedLaobai's little head, "I still know how to let my brother."

Luo Baiji screamed.

It is a good fox, so naturally I remember that my brother also likes to eat roast chicken.

Shen Qingci took a chicken leg and chewed it.

After eating a few bites, she felt a little boring. She gave the chicken legs Niannian and ate the two foxes she was sitting there watching.

"Do you want sweet potatoes again?"

Luo Henglu came over and sat next to her. She has been like this in recent days. She thinks about sweet potatoes every day. In fact, he knew that what she thought about might not be just sweet potatoes, but wanted a certainty, that it was a place where it really existed, not a dream for her.

It is also her thoughts that there is someone she cares about.

If it is a dream, then everything will be in vain. If it is not a dream, at least she will know that they are still born in this world, even if it is not a place, at least they are all people who exist and will live well.

Shen Qingci was lying on the table. She couldn't do anything now. It was like a huge mountain of gold and silver that collapsed lightly in front of her. Everyone who knows her knew that she was the most greedy for money, but now she had all fallen into a mountain of gold and silver. Can she be willing to do it?

She left inexplicably and didn't explain anything clearly.

What she was most afraid of was really as Luo Henglu said. She just had a dream, and she was afraid that the dream would go away without a trace.

The two foxes were very delicious. Although Shen Qingci had no taste, she was very happy to see them eat it.

Have you gone to Xiangjue Temple?

When Luo Hengli came in, Shen Qingci knew that she had gone to Xiangjue Temple.

Not only did he go to Xiangjue Temple, he also met the old monk, and he sent the silver notes there.

"You smelled it."

As long as Luo Heng thought, Shen Qingci had never used his own sense of smell, but used his own sense of smell. When he left, his body was covered with the smell of sandalwood from Xiangjue Temple, and on Master Jingkong's side, there was a faint fragrance of cold tea.

Even if it only takes a thread, she knows where he went?

"Yeah," Shen Qingci was still lying on the table listlessly.

It seems that the old monk didn't say anything. The old monk should have known something about her dream, but he has never said much about it.

So, she couldn't ask what to do.

"That stingy monk."

Shen Qingci couldn't help but mutter.

Every year, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver are given for free, and the money for sesame oil is given for free.

"He has a reason to say."

When Luo Heng thought about this, he was based on his usual mind. If he said it, he would listen, if he didn't say it, he would not ask.

"My uncle is a wise man, and he will not say much about some things."

"I know," Shen Qingci lay on his arm, thinking about what else in this world, some sweet potato taste? It seems that nothing is sweet potato taste. She has eaten rice for two lifetimes, eating delicacies, and chewed grass roots and bark.

There is really nothing that can make her taste sweet potato.

Sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes, and they cannot become anything else.

Neither sweet potato or natural, there is no sweet potato flavor.

"We'll stay for a few days."

Luo Heng felt her hair, and after a while, we would go out and help you open a few shops, okay?

"good."

Shen Qingci responded listlessly. Her favorite thing in the past was to open a shop and make money. Even if she had to share it with the court, she still loved it. But now, she is no longer interested in anything.

And after a few days, what time should we live? First, we have to wait for the harvest after spring sowing. I don’t know what month it will be, March or April?

So she can really stay for a few more days.
Chapter completed!