The lucky little girl of the Shoufu family

Chapter 62 Doesn't it eat meat?
"Xianggu, our family has cooked a table of delicious dishes today, come to my house to eat!"

"Xiangu, my mother cooked a big bowl of Dongpo pork today, it's delicious! Come to my house!"

"Fairy!"

"Fairy?"

"..."

Early in the morning, He Xuanji, who came out for a walk with the tiger, was invited by enthusiastic villagers to have lunch at their house.

Because I bought a lot of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar from the town yesterday, every household burned a lot of delicious food today.

It is said that drinking water does not forget the well diggers. He Xuanji helped them solve the water source problem and also solved the food problem. The villagers are naturally grateful.

But she declined all of them.

Ning Yi was busy preparing lunch early in the morning, and she couldn't let his hard work go to waste.

"Meow~"

Xiaohu put in a lot of effort yesterday, and his heart was the same as Men'er Qing's. He smelled the elegant meat scent in the village, and his saliva flowed out. He wailed and looked at his mistress pitifully.

The villagers were amused by its soft and cute appearance, and almost forgot that it was a king of the forest. Some villagers smiled and greeted it with their meat from home.

"Xiaohu, this is for you to eat!"

"Ow~"

Xiaohu let out a happy roar, moved his big head to eat the meat in the bowl in three or two bites.

The corner of He Xuanji's mouth twitched, always thinking that tigers like to eat raw meat, it turns out that cooked food is also its love.

It ate the food handed over by these villagers, and He Xuanji didn't say anything. This big man has eaten the sweetness, and he will naturally guard the village more wholeheartedly in the future, which is a good thing.

Stretching out her hand to touch Xiaohu's ear, He Xuanji nudged the field ridge in front of her with her small mouth, "Come on, let's go over there and have a look."

In the field, the villagers are watering, fertilizing and loosening the soil. They are very busy. Occasionally, when they get tired, they drop the tools in their hands and sit on the mound next to them. Whose baby is more witty and intelligent.

In short, it's just a homely routine, and occasionally a few nasty jokes.

He Xuanji took Xiaohu to his field where the Spiritual Array was set up.

As soon as she came over, several villagers next to her who helped manage the field on weekdays immediately came together: "Xianggu, why is the food in your field growing so fast?"

They all looked at He Xuanji curiously, with a look of admiration on their faces.

Their own fields are all the same, only Xiangu's field grows so fast, twice as fast as theirs, and it is estimated that the harvest will be ready in one and a half months.

I don't know what kind of supernatural power Xiangu used?
He Xuanji smiled shyly, and waved her hand: "It's nothing, it's just a small trick, and when I have resources later, I'll get it for the big guys too!"

"Really? Great, thank you Xiangu!"

"The magic power of the fairy girl is boundless!"

"..."

The villagers complimented her repeatedly, and He Xuanji was a little flustered by what they said. She hurriedly urged them to go to work, and she and Xiaohu walked around the farmland.

The stalks are growing well, and have grown to a height of more than half a meter. They are tied with bamboo strips to prevent them from falling down. The leaves on the stalks are growing out little by little. They are green and very beautiful.

He Xuanji made a rough calculation. According to the current growth, there will be less than two months left before the harvest.

The wild resources on the mountain are still very rich, and there are prey that can be beaten for tooth sacrifice, so the small life is still good.

On the way back, He Xuanji and Xiaohu went to the small mud tile house that was built by the well before.

Earlier, she asked people to dig a hole here and sprinkle sand on it, and buried those shriveled but still alive sweet potatoes, and came here every now and then to take a look.

But it has been a month, and there was still no movement when I went to see it last time.

She thought it might be that the sweet potato was too rotten and dry, and could no longer provide the nutrients for germination. Although the hope was not high, she still wanted to take a look.

And this sight made her very happy, on the thin layer of sand, there were actually a little yellow buds, and there was a little green at the top.

"Ah, Xiaohu, look, look, the sweet potato seedlings have grown, and we can grow sweet potatoes in the future!"

He Xuanji was so excited seeing that touch of greenery, hugged Xiaohu's big head and kissed him hard.

Xiaohu's body is too big, he can't get in at all, he can only poke his head in, but after being kissed by the hostess, he suddenly feels drunk, his face is as red as a monkey's butt.

He Xuanji didn't realize Xiaohu's shy behavior, touched its ears, and took it back.

"Yaoer, here it is!"

As soon as He Xuanji came back, Ning Yi came out from the firewood room, holding a piece of fried golden crispy bread in his hand, and handed it to her.

The fried bread slices are very fragrant, especially when they are freshly fried, He Xuanji can even see a little bit of oil on the bread slices facing the light.

To be honest, He Xuanji hasn't eaten fried food for a long time. She used to worry about eating too much and getting fat, but now she doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Her current body was originally thin and weak, and it was time to grow flesh and body, so she could eat any food.

Without hesitation, she took the slice of bread and stuffed it into her small mouth.

The bread slices are crispy and crispy, and a little hot, but it's just right to eat.

He Xuanji ate up the slices of bread in twos and threes, and then looked at Ning Yi with unsatisfied interest, "Is there any more?"

"Yes, there are still some inside. I fried two buns."

Seeing that his youngest son likes to eat, Ning Yi was also happy, and turned back to the firewood room to take out the remaining plate of bread.

He Xuanji ate three more slices, turned around and saw Ning Yi staring at herself while eating, and felt a little uncomfortable.

She picked up a piece of bread and handed it to him, "Here, you eat too, or I'll eat it all!"

Ning Yi stared at the little hand that stretched out. The two light-white fingers seemed to be transparent under the sunlight, and the pink and tender bloodshot inside could be seen. His dark eyes sank slightly, and he whispered: "Okay."

"..."

He Xuanji breathed out depressedly, this man was just too obedient, so obedient that she felt like a docile little sheep who could only bleat.

"Meow~"

The tiger next to him yelped for some reason, his head wobbled, and his ears moved, it was so cute.

He Xuanji giggled, took a piece of bread and handed it to its mouth: "Come, eat!"

"Ow~"

Xiaohu swallowed the slice of bread in one gulp and chewed it twice.

The corners of Ning Yi's thin lips twitched. For some reason, seeing a tiger that could even eat fried bread made him feel unreal.

Has this tiger become a spirit?

"Don't tigers eat meat?" Ning Yi couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart.

He Xuanji was taken aback for a moment, and shook her head: "I don't know, maybe... your fried bread slices are too fragrant?"

"Ow~"

Xiaohu responded in good time.

"Knock knock, Fairy."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Xiao Lian walked in with a bamboo basket, and knelt down for He Xuanji as soon as she entered.

"Xiangu, please, help me!"

(End of this chapter)