Chapter 457: Writing Hard
After all, it's your own home, and it's not good to let other people search for it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWith so many people and dogs, can't you find a big living person?
While Regel was hesitating, Cheng Qianxun came up with an idea, so she jumped onto the table.
"What are you going to do little thing?" Regel is angry and funny, no matter how much he likes it, a beast is still a beast, how can he be on the table? I hugged her again.
Looking at the snow fox that looked like a ball of hairballs, and the mournful black eyes, Sneijder laughed: "Don't get in the way, it's rare to have such a fun thing, don't you want to eat, come!" She kindly tore off the thigh of an unknown wild bird and put it on her plate.
"This little guy is very tricky, he throws things on the ground and doesn't eat them, and he doesn't want the dishes to be clean." Legel said that it was not good, but he touched the fur of the snow fox dotingly: "I don't pick my mouth, I eat everything from bread and wild vegetables." ”
"It's so cute, come, will you let me hug it?" Sneijder stretched out his hands, really wanting to hug.
Looking at the bird's legs on the plate, Cheng Qianxun wanted to cry without tears, turned his head and buried his head in Legel's arms. made everyone laugh for a while, in fact, what she was thinking about was death, tired, too tired.
At this time, the upstairs suddenly shouted: "Stop, stop!" ”
After the three of them looked at each other, they all immediately got up and ran upstairs.
Good opportunity, Cheng Qianxun hurriedly jumped on the table, his furry little paws, dipped some milk in the milk jug, and added it behind the place where Regel had just written. Fox claws are not human fingers, and they can only be written a little bigger.
"cheng" is written in a big way, so that they can see it at a glance, and then look at the words, read it... Cheng Qianxun fantasized beautifully, if one can say it, one can pass the test, who said that he can only write on the palm of his hand, and he can also write on the desktop. Thinking about it, she almost laughed out loud.
"Don't run, don't run... The shouting kept coming down from the upper floors, plus the barking of dogs.
"Meow~" A flower cat was driven by the hound to panic, jumped on the table, jumped on the table, and jumped on the words she had finally written, and a few plum blossom footprints confused the words.
Cheng Qianxun was suddenly furious, and slapped the cat with a scream.
The manager who happened to see this scene hurriedly shouted to the dog: "Don't go over, master's baby snow fox!" ”
The dog didn't care, the three dogs went to chase the flower cat that was photographed off the table by the snow fox, and the remaining three lay on the edge of the table, barking at the snow fox standing on the table.
"My words, my words!" Cheng Qianxun wanted to cry without tears, he was irritated by the dogs' barking, glared at these dogs angrily and bared his teeth, and his fierce expression frightened the three dogs at once, and they were so frightened that they turned around and ran away with their tails between their legs.
"Hehe, it's so fierce, it's a fox in the end, it's still a little wild." Sneijder happened to see this scene and said to the other two nobles with a smile.
Hurry up and write, maybe it's still too late, seeing the words on the desktop that were already indistinguishable by the cat, Cheng Qianxun didn't have time to put his paws into the milk jug, and directly dipped his forelimbs in some milk that had melted into the handwriting on the desktop.
"Okay, don't be reluctant to give up the milk. For your sake, I'll pour you a little while you're keeping our lunch. As soon as he had finished writing a "C", Regel came over and grabbed her soft waist and picked her up. She also picked up the jug with one hand and poured some into her basin.
Cheng Qianxun was placed on Regel's lap again, she wanted to go to the table to write, but Regel didn't allow her to go to the table again. The cook came over to dirty the table, and wiped the table clean with a rag, and wiped all the words and cat's paw prints away.
Regel went to fetch the food with one hand, and pressed her with the other to prevent her from being served, after all, the guests were there.
The three unbeazed teammates continued to eat and chat, and the topic continued with the things that the nobles who had eaten and had nothing to do.
Damn Raphael, I finally came up with a trick, and I gave it to Huang, and I don't share the sky with you... Cheng Qianxun looked at the plate of milk in front of him and wanted to cry. In the end, he held back his anger and grief, stuck out his tongue and licked it little by little.
searched all over the world, but naturally I couldn't find the woman who always smashed the aristocratic old man with a jar. There are hunting dogs that smell the smell and always go to the snow fox, but it is their nature and they are scolded and pulled away.
Regel was a little confused: "She shouldn't have slipped away, how could she not find anyone?" ”
Sneijder laughed and said nothing, and Gordon was also very knowledgeable about the current affairs, not mentioning Sneijder's knight, Regel. This is someone's home, just mention it once, and others will naturally ask for it if they want to.
Regger told the butler to continue the search, expanding the scope to the yard, the stables, the utility room, and so on. So the whole castle was full of barking dogs and people coming and going.
After lunch, Gordon said that he was going to go for a walk in the yard and eat less. When Gordon goes out, Regel asks Snead to look at the collection and give the bear skin to Sneijder at the right time.
Watching Gordon go out, Cheng Qianxun also wanted to follow.
"Where to go?" Regger shouted, and Cheng Qianxun turned his head to look at him.
Regel seemed to understand something: "Are you afraid of those specimens?" Then go for it. Then he also told the housekeeper to go out and say that the snow fox could not hurt anyone.
With this order, it can be a little safer, if anyone dares to pick her skin, Legel, as a master, will pick his skin. Cheng Qianxun trotted all the way and caught up with Gordon.
Gordon was walking to the stables, and the nobles were like that, except for titles and possessions, all they cared about were falcons, hounds, horses, swords, and women.
Cheng Qianxun followed him with small steps, thinking about finding an opportunity to write his name on the ground and let Gordon read it.
Gordon also noticed that she was following, so he slowed down: "How did you keep up?" ”
She raised her head and barked twice at Gordon, which made Gordon laugh, and another beautiful snow fox followed, naturally she wouldn't feel annoying.
Along the way, there were many knights living in the stables, all of them well fed and drunk, and idle, some brushing their horses with brushes, some polishing their swords, and some dozing off on the straw.
When he saw Viscount Gordon coming, everyone who was awake nodded to him and greeted him, and looked curiously at a high-quality snow fox with fur like snow and no stray hair.
After Gordon looked at a few horses, he didn't know whether they were true or not, and exclaimed: "Yes, they are all good horses." ”
Then he walked up to Rudolph, who was sharpening wood with a short sword: "I heard that you are very capable. ”
Rudolph continued to cut the wood: "It's okay. ”
Gordon looked at the short sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "What can such a short sword do?" ”
Rudolph didn't answer, and a knight next to him said, "Viscount Gordon, don't underestimate him." He had used this sword against wolves. ”
"Really, bragging, right?" Gordon didn't believe it.
But Cheng Qianxun believes that with Rudolph's ability, not to mention wolves, get three or four lions, as long as he is given enough time, he should be able to get out.
The knight hurriedly confirmed: "I was in a team with him that day, and I was watched by wolves on the road. He told me and the others to go back to the rescuers, and one of them stayed behind to keep the wolf at bay. When we got back with enough people, and he was already sitting on the carcass of a wolf, we followed the road, collecting the carcass of the wolf all the way, and we ended up collecting six wolf carcasses, but they were all large adult wolves. I'm convinced! Looking at the way his eyebrows fluttered, there was still a bit of admiration.
At this time, Cheng Qianxun took advantage of the fact that everyone didn't pay attention to her, and hurriedly cleaned up the broken grass on the ground with her front paws on the ground. The ground is so hard, the most important thing is that there has been no rain these days, and it is not a big problem, as long as you can write words.
"So powerful?" Gordon looked at the sword in his hand: "How are your swordsmanship?" ”
Rudolph was expressionless, but calmly repeated what he had just said: "It's okay." ”
Cheng Qianxun had already stripped off all the grass and began to use the nails on his forelimbs to melt on the ground.
"How about a competition?" Gordon's interest came up.
Only then did Rudolph raise his head, squint at Gordon, and said with a bit of pride in his tone: "Don't dare to hurt Lord Viscount." ”
Now Gordon had to try, and he turned to his entourage and said, "Go to the room and get my sword." ”
"Don't bother, know that the adults use heavy swords." At this time, Rudolph took the wooden short sword sharpened with the short sword in his hand, and threw the short sword in front of Gordon's toes: "My lord, I use this!" ”
Rudolph swung the wooden sword in his hand, which annoyed Gordon for a moment.
Look down on people too much, Gordon didn't draw the short sword, and sneered: "The knights here have swords, you can pick one at will, don't say that I am bullying you with my noble status when the time comes, everyone fights with their ability." ”
Gordon looked left and right: "Whose sword is the heaviest, give it to me!" A knight quickly drew his sword, and walked over with both hands in it.
The ground was so hard, Cheng Qianxun finally wrote two letters and was stepped on by the knight who sent the sword. It's really plain to step on, and you can't read the words written.
"Ah~" She looked up apprehensively at the knight who strode past her, and watched as he handed the sword to Gordon.
After Gordon got it, he shook out two sword flowers left and right, with a little contempt: "Lighter than my sword, make do with it." ”
Her life is really bitter, so hurry up and write it again, Cheng Qianxun only has to write it again.
As soon as Rudolph saw it, he knew that this nobleman, like Sneijder, did not wear a sword as a decoration. Not daring to slack off, he pulled out his short sword from the ground: "I still use my own." ”
Many nobles have large scabbards, but in fact, the swords inside are either much smaller or half thinner. As a nobleman, surrounded by knights, most of the time he didn't have to draw his sword at all.
"Ah~" Cheng Qianxun exclaimed, and after the exit, it became a "whoop". This time only one letter was written, and it was trampled on by Rudolph.
"Come on!" Gordon stood in place with his sword in one hand. It's just a little resentful, yesterday I was knocked out by a woman with a jar for no reason, even if the news is blocked, it won't be boiling, and these knights can't guarantee that they won't talk about it in private.
"Be careful, sir!" Rudolph took his short sword and attacked. (To be continued.) )