I'm not a pet

Chapter 282 The Beggar in the Square
Lu Yunchu was very puzzled, the buds on the tree had grown for nearly two months, but for some reason there was no sign of blooming.

Fortunately, the connection between him and her has become stronger and stronger with the summoning technique he uses every day.In the past few days, with the strengthening of the induction, he always thought that she might appear in front of him in the next moment, so he was in a particularly good mood.

After putting on the mask, Lu Yunchu began to accept clothes of other colors besides green shirts.

It's because the new clothes shopkeeper Qin bought for him are mainly light purple.Also because the "predecessor" Qin shopkeeper said that the purple clothes seemed to match his mask better.

In fact, he thought so too.

Thinking that his girl might be like him every day, looking at him from the cherry blossom tree outside the door, he felt that the shopkeeper Qin's words were very reasonable.

As for cooking...

After nearly two months of study, he has changed from a person who opened his mouth when he was eating, to a "boss of Ruyixuan" who has mastered various culinary skills such as cooking and frying.

Just waiting for his girl to come back, he can make different meals for her every day, trying to keep her stomach as soon as possible, and then keep her heart...

For lunch today, he made Xiaoli's favorite spicy chicken again.

As soon as the spicy chicken was brought to the table, Xiao Li was led into the hall by Xiao Wu.

"Father, what are you having for lunch today?" the little raccoon leaned on the table and asked.

Before he could answer, Xiaoli saw the main dish of spicy chicken on the table, and his expectant little face immediately collapsed.

"Ah... it's spicy chicken again!"

Ever since Dad learned how to cook spicy chicken, he has been eating spicy chicken for almost a month.

The little raccoon picked up the chopsticks, pouted and picked other dishes to eat, but he didn't pick up a piece of spicy chicken.

He was curious: "I put less chili today, and the heat of the chicken nuggets is better than yesterday, why not eat it?"

Little raccoon, shopkeeper Qin, and all the staff of Ruyixuan: Dad (boss), it’s not a question of whether it’s spicy or not and how hot it is, but that we’ve been eating spicy chicken for more than a month, and our breath is full of spicy chicken flavor...

"Father, little raccoon doesn't like spicy chicken anymore!" Little raccoon's black eyes rolled quickly, and he said against his conscience.

"Oh?" He was curious, asking what he likes to eat now with his eyes.

The little raccoon looked out of the window and quickly found inspiration. When he saw the steamed stuffed bun shop diagonally opposite, he said, "Now the little raccoon loves to eat buns!"

"Chicken stuffing?"

He can't make buns, but he can learn!

"No, no, no! Little raccoon only likes to eat white flour steamed buns made by sister Qin'er!"

Seemingly thinking of the lofty ambition in his heart, Xiaoli hurriedly emphasized.

But after he finished speaking, he found that the atmosphere around him was weird, and he saw the shopkeeper Qin and all the staff looking at him sadly: "Little son, you said so and so, and then wait for my lunch and dinner, then you can eat it." It will be white flour steamed buns, white flour steamed buns!

Sure enough, Lu Yunchu listened to Xiaoli's words, bowed his head and made a secret decision, starting tomorrow, he will go to Wuji Baozi Shop to learn how to make white flour steamed buns... Well, he also needs to learn how to make steamed buns.

After thinking about it, he took out the wine jar and cup and poured some wine, ready to take a sip comfortably.

The drunk cherry blossoms brewed from the cherry blossom petals picked in Beishan with Xiaozhu before, and eight altars are stored in Ruyixuan, which are brewed from the secret recipe left by his girl.

In the past few days, with the strengthening of the induction, he always thought that she might appear in front of him in the next moment, so he was in a particularly good mood.

So he ordered the shopkeeper Qin to take out the drunk cherry blossoms, and he was only willing to drink a small cup at lunch every day, and then ate the delicacies he made, admiring the cherry blossom tree hiding his girl outside the window, so happy !

As soon as the drunken cherry blossoms were poured, the hall was filled with a seductive faint fragrance of wine.

Some uninformed diners asked the guys about the origin of the wine, and some of them even paid a lot of money to buy a small cup to taste.

But how dare the guys agree?The few pots of drunken cherry blossoms left are treasures that the boss regards as his life...

At such moments, shopkeeper Qin began to hope that the cherry blossom tree outside the door would bloom soon.Seeing that there are more flower buds on the tree than in previous years, if the petals collected after flowering become drunken cherry blossoms, it will definitely bring a lot of income to Ruyixuan.

"Father..." Xiaoli opened his mouth excitedly as he remembered something.

Lu Yunchu silently picked up a few chicken nuggets for him, thinking: This little brat's crying habit has subsided a lot recently, but this bad habit of picky eaters is not good.

"Just now, brother Xiaowu and I were playing in the central square, and saw a beggar, all black and dirty..."

The little raccoon was chirping, but he couldn't help frowning when he heard it.

Luohua City has always been affluent. Although the people in the city are not rich, the standard of living of ordinary people can still be achieved without worrying about food and clothing.

How can there be beggars?This beggar is probably not a local citizen of Luohua City, right?
"Several people surrounded him and beat him, but he just hugged his head and said 'repent, atone' or something...Xiao Li looked at him very pitifully..."

Xiao Wu was packing up the dishes after the diners left their seats at the next table. Hearing Xiao Li's description, he explained: "It is said that the beggar has been in the square for several days, which has really affected the business of the surrounding vendors. Those vendors drove him away. For a few days, he just refused to leave, and today those street vendors were so angry that they drove him away."

Hearing this, Xiaoli disagreed, pouted his mouth, stared at him with long eyes, and said: "Those vendors are too deceitful, no matter what you say, you can't beat that unarmed beggar with your own hands. Hmph! If in the past, I will..."

Halfway through the speech, the little raccoon suddenly fell silent, and lowered his head resentfully: If in the past, when he was still the master's spiritual pet, he could use his big tail to kill those people in minutes by using his master's "transplanting flowers and trees" technique. The bullying street vendors were swept down.

It's a pity that I'm no longer that fox spirit!
As an ordinary human child, the art of embedding flowers and trees that his master once blessed him has long since failed, and he can no longer have the might of the past.

When Lu Yun first saw him like this, he immediately understood what he was thinking.

Back then in the auction house, he had seen the majesty of the spirit fox with his own eyes, but now the little raccoon is no longer Hua Wuxin's spiritual pet, but just a weak little baby, so one can imagine the psychological gap.

But Xiao Wu didn't understand the young master's loneliness, so he just said: "I think that beggar is pitiful, but he has hands and feet, he should find a way to make a living and try to support himself, instead of begging for nothing all day long. In the square. Seeing him being beaten up and not knowing how to fight back, is there something wrong with his mind?"

What Xiao Wu said made some sense, but Xiao Li's attention had long been lost, and he stared blankly at the lunch in front of him.

When Lu Yun first saw him like this, he secretly thought something was wrong!
According to his understanding of Xiaoli in the past two months, once this little brat shows this appearance, the next moment will most likely-cry.

(End of this chapter)