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424. Chapter 424 Foodie Snow Fox

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"It's not a dog, it's a snow fox." Seeing Xue Hu's displeasure, Yang Zimei apologized to Murong Yunqing seriously.

"Snow fox?" Murong Yunqing looked at the snow-white fox in front of him curiously. He always felt that its eyes were like human eyes, spiritual and emotional.

"Yeah." Yang Zimei nodded.

"It's so cute." Murong Yunqing praised, "I also want to buy a snow fox as a pet."

Xuehu couldn't help rolling his eyes at him again, muttering in his mind, can the Xuehu he bought compare with me?

Yang Zimei noticed Xue Hu's muttering, reached out and patted its head, signaling it not to argue with Murong Yunqing.

Xue Hu nodded and asked her to give it the chopsticks.

This time it was Yang Zimei's turn to be surprised. She thought that since it was in the body of a fox, it would eat directly from the plate with its mouth like other animals, instead of using chopsticks.

She didn't say this suspicion in her heart, but Xue Hu guessed it and snorted: "Do you think I am an ordinary unevolved animal?"

"hehe--"

Yang Zimei couldn't help but smile, picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table and handed them to them.

It actually held the chopsticks flexibly with its paws, then picked up the vegetables and slowly ate them with extremely graceful and leisurely movements, leaving everyone stunned.

"This little fox is going against the grain. He actually uses chopsticks better than me. It's simply too much!" Yu Zhenzi has always used chopsticks very non-standardly. She saw a fox actually using chopsticks with great grace.

, I feel that this world is simply too fantasy.

Xue Hu raised his head and smiled disdainfully at him.

Seeing its extremely anthropomorphic expression, everyone was startled again.

"Miss Yang, is this fox of yours a spiritual creature?" Murong Yunqing asked.

"Yeah." Yang Zimei nodded, "Then you have a very high IQ."

"Have you raised him since you were a child?"

"No, I picked it up from the mountain."

"What a good luck." Murong Yunqing said with envy.

Yang Zimei smiled, indeed, she was very lucky, that's why she is today.

Maybe God was too pitiful about her loneliness in her previous life, so he wanted to give her all the good things.

Thinking of this, she felt sincerely grateful again.

"Well, these dishes taste good, little girl, give me a bowl of soup." Xue Hu turned out to be a foodie. After finishing the dishes, he asked Yang Zimei to serve soup.

Yang Zimei filled a bowl of soup with great interest and put a small spoon on it.

Who would have thought that this girl would actually hold a small spoon and drink the soup in a very elegant and serious manner. She looked like a noble lady in the Middle Ages.

"Sister, you forgot me!"

Xiao Qian, who had just woken up, saw a table full of delicious food in front of him, and he, who is also a foodie, was shouting dissatisfied.

Yang Zimei immediately put another plate of dishes on the empty chair aside.

"Who else is coming?"

Murong Yunqing asked.

"No, it's for my ghost pet."

Yang Zimei didn't hide it either.

Ghost pet?

Murong Yunqing was very confused as to what this thing was.

He was only surprised to see that the dishes that were full of color, flavor and aroma suddenly turned into tasteless and heatless dishes, and he suddenly understood what ghost pets were.

Luo Yinghao, who had been watching silently and silently, was also very surprised.

Xuehu has a good understanding of human nature, which is nothing to someone who is used to training military dogs.

However, she actually has a ghost pet, which is really a bit creepy.

I really don't know what kind of magical power is contained in her little body.

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