He took a sip of tea, and suddenly saw that Ling Fox Zhenzhen, who was sitting opposite, was barefoot under the hem of her skirt, and her big toes were swiping up and down on the pattern of the cushion.

"Where's the shoes?" he asked.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was touching the paper fox's ear, absent-mindedly: "I just had a pair of shoes, which were burned by that elder." ”

Also, when she returns to the world from Artemisia, her previous clothes will inevitably disappear, and she has always been wearing other people's half-used clothes, which do not fit.

"I'll have a tailor later. ”

Qin Xifang got up, but heard her say: "The money is not enough to cut clothes, I don't need shoes if I can run Sunday." ”

He looked at her small white feet, and his brow furrowed, "Not enough golden shells?"

Ling Hu Zhenzhen was more and more surprised: "That's your money, since we used to have a great relationship, of course we don't need money to take you around the wilderness." ”

She was probably unaware of the contradiction in her words.

Qin Xi glanced at her deeply: "Senior brother's golden thousand taels is junior sister's golden thousand taels, you and I don't have to divide each other." ”

After he left, the fox was stunned for a long time.

How did she get along with Qin Yuanxi before? She seemed to be very generous, only teaching him to communicate with paper, and it seemed to be very bad, and she spent his money on it.

Is this like? I don't understand.

Qin Yuanxi herself said that they were inseparable for twelve hours before, and they were not separated when they went to bed and bathed, which was the Shangqing ring gift she gave in the past. Now Linghu Zhenzhen really doesn't want to give such a return gift, but she can't tear off half of her ears, seeing that the sky is about to darken, she patted her thigh: There is no good end to buying and selling, so she will go to reason with Qin Yuanxi.

He was obviously not in the mood to reason with her, so he made a mattress under the window, blew the candle flame, and slept without saying a word.

It turned out to be sleeping together like this, and that was okay.

Ling Zhen Zhen got into bed and happily put down the bed tent.

The next day, there were really tailors coming, from humans to demons, seven or eight came in one go, and the guy was very enthusiastic to introduce: "These are the best tailors in our Windy City, the girl just rest assured and satisfied." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was eating steamed buns, and seeing that this silver coincidence was unbearable, she had to ask: "Which of you has bark paper? I can draw the word avoidance formula, the word introduction recipe, the word melting word recipe, and the word condensation recipe, and the rune paper for clothes, is it okay?"

A random piece of rune paper is much more expensive than clothes, and it is earned.

The tailors' eyes lit up: "Of course." ”

Someone really brought a few pieces of bark paper, and asked Fox Zhenzhen to take a pen and dip it in ink, and she drew a dirt-avoiding charm, and pasted it on the tailor's body, and a large piece of oil on her cuffs rippled out of the fabric like floating ash, and dusted off without a trace.

This is a real craftsman! The tailors are in ecstasy.

Seeing that they left happily after measuring the size, the enthusiastic fellow whispered to Linghu Zhenzhen: "If the girl can draw some quotations and mantras, I can sell them for you, and ensure that the price is higher than the market, and it will be good to divide my two achievements." ”

It can be, she shrugged, "but I don't have the material." ”

The bark paper was monopolized by demon merchants in the Great Wilderness, and it was much more expensive than Middle-earth, and the ink materials needed for the introduction and fusion of the two words were not ordinary, so they could not afford it at all.

has the ability to make money, but it is difficult to cook without rice, so that the fox can only be bored by the window to watch the snow in the distant mountains.

Pedestrians shuttled back and forth on the street, very lively, and from afar, she suddenly saw Qin Yuanxi's bamboo moonlit clothes. He went out early in the morning, and it was not kind to leave her alone to face the money disaster of the tailors.

He didn't know whether he was lost or looking for his way, so he went into a small alley for a while, wandered around for a long time, and finally returned to the door of the inn with a happy face.

There are people who don't know the way to such a point.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen couldn't help but whisper to him: "Qin Yuanxi." ”

I don't know if it was the wind or the snowflakes that brought the sound over, but he heard it at once, turned his head to look at it, and immediately took advantage of the ubiquitous wind in the windless city, and took off lightly, and immediately leaned out of the window, and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Feeling that this scene was familiar, Fox Zhenzhen leaned over to see the beautiful color of the snow falling on his eyes, and asked, "What did you do?"

Qin Xi looked at herself like a flower and a stone by her: "Find a craftsman shop and find something to do for you." ”

The eyes of looking at flowers and stones suddenly turned into looking at people, and he met her amber eyes: "Are you thinking now, this favor fee is very expensive." ”

She was stunned: "How do you know?"

Qin Xi leaned on the lattice and asked, "Little Senior Sister said before, for you, I am a monk of the Taishang Pulse on the outside, and a creditor on the inside. And now?"

Ling Hu Zhenzhen thought for a long time: "The outside is still a monk with a high vein, and the inside is ...... Someone I liked before. ”

He didn't seem satisfied with this answer, squinted at her for a while, and suddenly sighed: "If the flying blade of the little senior sister passes through, the junior brother will be much easier." ”

Why is he looking forward to the flying blade piercing the heart?

"You're going to the craftsman's shop, take me there. She climbed out, "I'll show you the way." ”

Qin Xi looked at her bare feet, her movements were faster than hers, and she wanted to get into the window as soon as she slipped through the smoke, but she stretched out her arms to block the window lattice: "Middle-earth etiquette, you can't enter through the window." ”

He suddenly couldn't bear it, hooked her neck and brought her in, the wooden window "clattered" shut, and he smiled inexplicably: "Do you know who said this? ”

Her actions and words left traces of the past everywhere, but she clearly forgot about him. It's already around, but it's far away. It was as if he was holding a cloud that would disperse at any moment, and it had to be maintained with the gentlest and most delicate force.

But Qin Yuanxi is persistent, but he can't be comfortable in this aspect.

"This paper fox is so ugly. He threw down the paper fox nesting on his shoulder in disgust, "I'm going to make a new one." ”

Aren't all foxes the same? What is he angry with inexplicably?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen still honestly spread out the white linen paper, and rushed to him to get lost and find a craftsman shop in the morning, and he had to make a satisfactory one.

She trimmed the fox, drew her long eyes with a pen, and asked him, "Is that so?"

Qin Xi glanced at it, then looked away, and his voice was cold: "The eyes are too ugly." ”

Where is ugly! What a picky! Ling Fox Zhenzhen "hissed" and inhaled: "You wait, come again." ”

She cut another one, and before she could draw her eyes, he said lightly: "The ears are so bald, and they are ugly." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen leaned over to stare at him, suspecting that he was deliberately finding fault, but he looked really unhappy, and at the same time, he took out a thick pile of blood-red paper from his sleeve, which was the most expensive Wakagi bark paper.

After taking it, there were silver ink and wood carving tools, as well as various tools and materials commonly found in craftsmen's shops, which could not be put on the table after a while, and they were all piled up on the ground.

"I don't know much about craftsmen. Qin Xi leaned on the case, "I bought some of everything." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen only felt that his whole body had turned into gold, which was extremely dazzling.

"Are you thinking that you can't afford to pay for favors?" he said in a cold tone.

No, she suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have told her that not everything in the world can be settled with money.

She took a piece of white linen paper again and whispered, "I'll make you the best-looking one." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen has been making the windless city bright at the beginning, but Qin Yuanxi is still not satisfied, either because his mouth is too short or his tail is not fluffy enough.

She seemed to be competing with him, and like she was competing with herself: "I have to make it for you, what do you want?" ”

Qin Xi looked at the paper foxes full of different shapes, and suddenly felt that he was extremely ridiculous.

Maybe what he wanted was the original one, but because of his own fault, he not only ruined the beautiful little valley, but also ruined the paper fox. There will never be another valley of the same beauty, nor will there be an identical paper fox.

"My brother is wrong. Qin Xi sighed and put the paper foxes into his sleeve together, "Actually, every junior brother likes it." ”

Seeing her quietly looking at him, he smiled slightly and patted her on the head: "Sleep." ”

He blew out the candle in one fell swoop.

The cold air in Artemisia stabbed him from time to time between sleep, Qin Xi slept very lightly, I don't know how long it took, he suddenly felt someone approaching, he suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Ling Fox Zhenzhen squatting next to the mattress with a long eye and a long tail in his hand, and asked him expectantly: "Is this the case?"

The paper fox jumped up nimbly and nimbly, landed on the pillow with its tail wagging its tail, and looked at him quietly with its long, charming eyes.

Qin Xi was stunned for a long time, then suddenly sat up in a hurry, hooked his shoulders and hugged the real little fox next to him.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was still asking, "Is it really?"

Yes, exactly the same.

Does she remember or not? It doesn't seem to matter that much, it's her who makes the final decision every time.

is where Qin Yuanxi is inferior to her, and it is also where Qin Yuanxi likes her the most.

Qin Xi hugged her and rolled back to the mattress directly, rolled twice with the quilt, and the sky was spinning, so that the fox Zhenzhen leaned on him, and he held his face and asked softly: "Little senior sister won't cry today, right?"

She shook her head in confusion, "Why am I crying?"

He lowered his voice: "Then junior brother is a little offended, does it matter?"

Matter!

Ling Fox Zhenzhen struggled, then felt that his arm was loose, turned over and stuffed her into the quilt, hugged her like a pillow: "Then sleep with my junior brother for a while." ”