A flaming little fox sat at the dining table with a straight waist, eating the steaming palace fried chicken, eating the fragrant millet porridge, the millet porridge was sent from the inn, boiled very well, very suitable for five or six months children to eat, so, the little fox was stained, and also got a lot.

Nangong Lingxiao glared at the little fox, his red eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Why did the pain go back to infancy? Why did the poison in the body be detoxified, and why did it become a person as small as a little fox?

King Xiao is angry, angry, angry!

"I'm also angry, how did I wake up and become a little fox, and I became a little fox with a milk baby, who do I talk to, you are human, okay?" the little fox glared back.

Nangong Ling Xiao was messy in the wind, and his little hand pulled his hair.

The hair of a four- or five-month-old baby is a little short and not flowy!

"How do you change back?, do you have a way?" Nangong Lingxiao continued to stare at the little fox.

The little fox shook his head: "I don't know, if I know, I can turn back into a human!"

Nangong Lingxiao pondered and meditated, he wanted to find out a trace of information from his brain about him becoming a baby, but for three days, his head was empty, and he couldn't search for anything, and he was distressed!

"Brother, do you want to eat meat?" Nangong Lingxie stood between the two, looked left and right, and finally stared at the plate in front of him, there were evenly cut chickens on the plate, and small cucumber grains, which were very beautiful and fragrant, he didn't understand, didn't he just want to eat chicken, what are you crying about?

Nangong Lingxiao glared at Nangong Lingxiao with red eyes: "Brother, are you blind?

The little fox smiled, the smile was insidious, and a row of little white teeth looked at Nangong Lingxiao: "The little prince said you are blind!"

As soon as the outspoken little fox spoke, Nangong Lingxiao was almost angry and injured internally.

Nangong Lingxiao babbled and said, "Little fox, is your skin itchy? The red eyes glared again.

The little fox bared his teeth: "Hehe, what are you proud of, now you are not my opponent at all, virtue!"

Nangong Lingxiao grinded his teeth, and his small teeth were also creaking.

"Brother, do you have itchy teeth?" Nangong Ling Evil God mended the knife.

"Your teeth are itchy, your whole family's teeth are itchy!" Nangong Lingxiao was angry, he didn't want to pay attention to this second goods, and he co-authored him to bully him.

The little fox giggled, leaned back and closed his laughter, learning Nangong Lingxiao's words, babbling: "Your teeth are itchy, your whole family's teeth are itchy!" After speaking, he rolled on the bed with his stomach in his hands, and laughed with tears in his eyes.

Nangong Lingxiao was so angry, he pushed the table to the other side, and then, neatly crawled over, and his petite body pressed the little fox's body.

The little fox was laughing vigorously, where to prevent being caught by the little milk baby, and by the time she reacted, Nangong Lingxiao had already pressed her under her.

Emma, I can't see the picture-

Nangong Lingxie covered his eyes, turned around silently, walked to the door, closed the door, stood outside the door, and looked downstairs with a heartbeat.

At this moment, most of the people downstairs have finished their meals and found a guest room to rest, only a table sitting by the window on the second floor and a few people at another table did not move, still eating slowly, the second floor is particularly weird.

Nangong Ling Xie touched the golden mask on his face, turned around and went to another private room, changed into a set of cyan robes, walked down the stairs slowly, and sat down at an empty table on the second floor.

"Childe, is it good to come to the pot and the daughter is red?" The shopkeeper saw the gold owner on the fourth floor coming down, and ran forward as soon as possible, flatteringly.

"The peach blossom brew is excellent, come to two altars!" Nangong Ling Xie threw out a gold ingot.

The shopkeeper hurriedly caught it, but in an instant, he looked embarrassed.

The shopkeeper shook his head and waved his hand at him: "The peach blossom brew has been bought, and now there is not a drop left!"

"Gong-childe, the peach blossoms are gone?" The shopkeeper put the gold back on the table, although there were stars in his eyes, but without wine, he couldn't receive a tip.

"Oh-" Nangong Ling let out a surprised sigh, and then, then stood up, put the gold ingots on the table into his sleeves with his hands behind his back, and left step by step with his head held high, and walked out of the inn.

The four people at the dining table on the second floor put down the chopsticks in their hands, and then, getting up, put a silver ingot on the table, and left.

It was neat and tidy, and by the time the shopkeeper reacted, there were no more people on the street, including the three people on the other table on the second floor.

"Huh-what about people?" The shopkeeper swept the first floor suspiciously, looked at the window, where there were still a few people, shook his head, saw a piece of silver ingot on the table, smiled, happily accepted the plate, and the beauty in his heart blossomed: It's really good, I can finally build a new house this month!

Nanshan Town is usually rarely frequented, but this time so many people came, every inn, restaurant and even shop began to entertain people, and almost every household also lived in some people.

The street was full of people and surprisingly noisy, and the private room on the fourth floor, the little fox's room.

A baby and a little fox were glaring at each other angrily, and suddenly, with a creak, the door was pushed open.

Then, a woman with a snake bun walked in, the woman was petite, her steps were light, and she gently closed the door after entering, and then, she carefully lifted the green skirt, and slowly walked towards the plates of chicken on the table on her tiptoes.

The woman's pink little chubby face, little chubby hands, although not very fat, but that kind of baby fat is still obvious, this person is none other than the prince's side concubine Wen Mei, Wen Liangdi.

Wen Liangdi's eyes were starry, licking her lips, and slowly approached the table, and then, she secretly looked around, only to see two bulges wrapped in the quilt on the bed, so she breathed a sigh of relief, put down her skirt, and then, a fart-strand sat down, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white little arms, grabbed a chicken that was still steaming on the table with her fat little hands, and tore one chicken leg with both hands, and then began to stuff it into her mouth one left and one right.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Wen Liangdi was happy to eat, and let out a sound of praise from time to time, and the speed of eating chicken also accelerated, no matter whose chicken it was, there was wood poisonous......

Hiding under the quilt, a person and a fox who only showed their eyes suddenly became messy in the wind.

Nangong Lingxiao: What's the situation? Why did she come?

Shangguan Linghu: My chicken!

Nangong Lingxiao: What kind of chicken? Let me ask you why she came?

Shangguan Linghu: How do I know? I don't know her!

Nangong Lingxiao was messy, and then his little hand held his chin, and for a long time, he patted the bed.

Nangong Lingxiao: It's not good, it's a trick!

Shangguan Linghu: Medium plan?

Shangguan Linghu was puzzled, tilted her little head and looked at the table, at this moment, Wen Liangdi had eaten and drunk enough, and even a large bowl of millet porridge on the table was drunk by her, at this moment, she wiped her mouth and hands with the towel on the table, and then stood up contentedly, looking at the bed with burning eyes.

Shangguan Linghu felt that his gaze was like a prey targeted by a wolf, and subconsciously retreated.