The little fox suddenly appeared, startling the two old men, Tang Yu hurriedly picked up the little guy and flicked his forehead, who is this to scare.

"Little Yu girl, what is this?" Professor Wang pushed the glasses that had slipped down the bridge of his nose and pointed at the little fox, unable to tell what kind of animal it was.

Let's say it's a fox, it's not exactly like it, it's fluffy and fleshy, and it's a bit like a puppy.

"This is my pet, a little fox, very naughty. Doesn't it scare you?"

Professor Wang hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's a fox, I thought it was a puppy!"

Dog Fox: "......"

I feel offended by this old man!

Old Man Ou looked at the fruit that the little fox was holding, swallowed his saliva, and said, "What does your little pet eat? Doesn't the fox eat meat?"

Squeak squeak.

The little fox jumped down from Tang Yu's hand and disappeared in an instant, but in a moment, it ran back again, but its small paws grabbed two red fruits and handed them to Old Man Ou, squeaking and pleased.

"This is for me?" Old Man Ou took it happily: "Little things are so spiritual. ”

Professor Wang opened his mouth: "This, what animals eat, can people eat too?"

Tang Yu said with a smile: "What the little fox eats, everything we can eat, I'll take it to wash it." ”

There was water in the yard, and Tang Yu washed the fruit, one for each person.

Old man Ou tasted it, and sure enough, it tasted the same as he imagined, fragrant and sweet, full of aura, and a good thing.

Professor Wang was also very surprised, and a little resentful: "Xiao Yu, your pets are so well fed, it's so happy." ”

The little fox proudly straightened up its small chest, which it found back, and didn't eat the bad ones.

Looking at the little thing's arrogant appearance, the corners of Tang Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

The two old men continued to play chess again, and Professor Wang said that the Purple City Ghost Building was collecting ginseng for a hundred years, and the bid was not low.

When he said this, he also glanced at Tang Yu.

"No, Professor Wang, what do you mean by looking at me like this?" Tang Yu couldn't laugh or cry a little.

Professor Wang said: "The last time I had dinner at your house, it seemed that there was 50 years of ginseng, and I saw that the quality was almost the same as that of a hundred years. ”

"Fifty years is there, but people want a hundred years. Of course, the 50-year-old ginseng produced in her home space is not comparable to the outside, and the soil and air are different.

"Don't move, you stinky chess basket, and you want to regret your chess again. Professor Wang pressed Old Man Ou's hand, put down his sunspot, and then put a white seed on it, and then said to Tang Yu: "I'm just saying, I heard that the lowest price of this century-old ginseng sent to the ghost building is 10,000." ”

Tang Yu's pupils shrank, and his heart was itchy, but he didn't speak.

Professor Wang and Mr. Ou had lunch and left in the afternoon, saying that they would come back next time, but Tang Yu registered the meal money, and they ended the month.

Before leaving, Professor Wang also asked Tang Yu to call him grandfather, and said something like this: "We all eat at the same table, we can be your grandfather at our age, so we can't listen to grandpa?"

Tang Yu and Lu Xiangyang had no choice but to change their names to say grandpa, which also made them more cordial.

After sending the two away, Tang Yu carried the little fox into the space and asked about the ginseng with bean sprouts.

The bean sprouts and leaves stood up, and he looked at Tang Yu vigilantly: "Do you want me to plant again?"