The little fox was also very annoying and only stopped in the middle of the night when he was really tired.

To be honest, it wasn't until the next day that it understood what Ziheng's "I understand" meant.

The next day, it was still sleeping soundly with its head down as usual, but when it was half asleep and half awake, it suddenly smelled a fragrance, which aroused the appetite in its stomach and stimulated its taste buds to the point of drooling.

After waking up, it lay on the bed and stretched, then jumped out of bed nimbly and ran all the way to follow the smell. As a result, after it had only taken a few steps, it heard the "crackling" sound of frying coming from the yard.

It ran into the courtyard with full of curiosity, but the scene in front of it shocked its eyes.

The courtyard, which had been empty before, suddenly had a simple stove appear overnight. There was a big black pot on the stove, and the tempting aroma came from it.

Ziheng stood in front of the pot with a book in one hand and a spoon in the other, looking like he was...cooking?

The little fox was stunned at the sight, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses. He walked over to Ziheng and scratched the stove lightly with his claws, "This stove is..."

Ziheng's expression remained calm as he replied casually, "I took it overnight last night."

The little fox's breathing suddenly stopped, and then he asked in disbelief: "Then what are you doing..."

"I'm cooking for you, can't you tell?" Ziheng said as he placed the book titled "Shan Jia Qing Gong" directly on the little fox's head. "Aren't you clamoring for meat?"

The little fox held the book on his head and dared not move, but his heart suddenly warmed up and he shouted excitedly in his heart, "Mother! It has really made it!"

The detached and unworldly Qilin Master, Brother Ziheng, actually stayed up late at night to build a stove for him! He even bought a cookbook and learned how to cook for him! How could he have deserved this?!

It wasn't enough to roar in its heart, it couldn't help but praise him sincerely: "Brother is awesome! Brother is so strong! I will always admire you!"

Ziheng ignored its words and looked at the meat in the pot silently, without any intention of responding to it, but the ears hidden under the hair turned red quietly.

I have to say that Ziheng is really talented in cooking. Although it was his first time cooking and he was just following the book, the dishes he made were quite authentic and tasted very good.

The little fox was eating with his mouth full of oil, he was so happy!

Ziheng originally wanted to make a meal for it every now and then to satisfy its craving, but he didn't expect that this cunning little fox would be thinking about it all day long, and would act coquettishly and ask for meat when it was time for dinner.

Ziheng was really helpless against the fox's pestering, so he gradually developed the habit of eating three meals a day. It was a bit troublesome, but the little fox was unusually happy. He no longer slept from early in the morning to late at night, and was so energetic that he would run around the forest several times every day.

They spent the first five hundred years in each other's company.

After the little fox had enough to eat and drink every day, he would practice diligently under Ziheng's supervision. Recently, he had even shown signs of transforming.

After Ziheng discovered this, he started making plans for it early on.

One morning.

The little fox was sleeping in a daze on the bed. When he found that his position was a little wrong, he rolled to the side skillfully, but did not fall into the arms as expected. Instead, he touched a pile of cold quilts.

It woke up immediately after noticing something was wrong and found that it was the only fox on the bed, while the other person who should have been on the bed was nowhere to be seen.

It quickly got out of bed to look for Ziheng, but after searching the entire mountain, it couldn't find any trace of him.

Finally, it returned home feeling a little depressed, and lay at the door, wondering secretly in its heart, why did it disappear so early in the morning? Where did it go?

Could it be... Could it be... Could it be that you don't want it anymore? !

Although it was just a random guess, it felt panicked unconsciously. It quickly forced itself to calm down, but the more it thought about it, the more it felt that Ziheng ran away because he thought it was too troublesome to take care of it.

Somehow, a feeling of sadness suddenly arose in its heart, causing it to shed a few tears, and then they kept flowing like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, a pair of feet suddenly stopped in front of it, and then a familiar voice sounded, "Why are you crying?"

When it heard the sound, it quickly looked up and found that the person coming was the "unfaithful man" who abandoned it.

But it couldn't get angry at all. Its heart was filled with gratitude. Fortunately... Fortunately! Fortunately, he didn't leave, and it wasn't abandoned!

Ziheng couldn't help but frown when he saw the tear marks on its face. Then he bent down familiarly, reached out and hugged it tightly in his arms, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

The little fox arched its back in its arms, whining and complaining, "It's all because of you! You disappeared this early in the morning, and you didn't even tell me you were leaving! I thought... I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

"How could that be?" Ziheng couldn't help but feel a little funny and helpless.

But he still explained seriously, "You're about to transform. I ordered some good cloth at the foot of the mountain a while ago. I estimated that it should arrive in the next few days, so I thought I'd go down the mountain to buy you some food and then pick up the cloth I ordered."

"I wanted to take you with me, but when I got up, you were still sleeping soundly in bed. I didn't want to disturb your rest, so I didn't call you."

After giving a well-reasoned explanation, he held up the paper-wrapped treat in his hand and waved it in front of the little fox, deliberately teasing it, "You've been crying so hard, you must have no appetite right now. So I'll enjoy it alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pretended to take the food away. The little fox, who couldn't move when he saw food, would never let the food slip away from him. He used his hands and feet to hold on to the delicious food tightly.

Seeing this, Ziheng couldn't help but chuckle. He carried it into the house and gently placed it on the table. He opened the packaging of the delicious food and shared it with it.

After eating and drinking, the little fox remembered the cloth. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the handsome man opposite him, asking in confusion, "Why do you want to buy cloth? Isn't it better to just buy ready-made clothes?"

Ziheng raised his eyebrows slightly and replied, "How can I buy ready-made clothes without knowing my measurements? What if they're too big or too small? Then I won't be able to wear them, right?"

After hearing this, the little fox said with some dissatisfaction, "Didn't I tell you before that I would definitely be a long-legged beauty? Do you not believe in our fox genes, or do you not believe in me???"

"Hmm..." Ziheng raised his head and pretended to think, then teased her deliberately, "Both."

The little fox was immediately furious when he heard this, and was about to jump on him to play a trick on him, but was suddenly coaxed by the next words.