Chapter 200: Secretly Roasting Chicken

On the other side, Si Linglong had already brought the two maids back to the courtyard and put them next to the stove to warm them. She took off her cloak and hung it aside.

There was a little girl watching over the charcoal fire in the courtyard, so the room was relatively warm.

As soon as we finished cleaning up, lunch was delivered. Since it was in the Huguo Temple, the food was naturally vegetarian. Although the vegetarian food was well prepared, it didn't have meat and it always tasted dry in my mouth.

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt someone patting my thigh.

Si Linglong looked down and saw that Xue Sha had come in without her knowing. He was half-leaning up and patting her with his paws, as if he was dissatisfied.

"Hey, isn't this our Fat Tiger? Why did you get out of bed yourself?"

Si Linglong said this deliberately, and stretched out her hand to hold the big hairy head and stroked it. All the way from Jiuzhu Mountain, this guy refused to do even the daily exercise. Every day he either stayed in the car or stayed in the house to sleep.

No matter how hard Si Linglong tried to dig, she just wouldn't get up.

It feels like the whole fox has gained weight again.

"It's a rare opportunity for you to get out of bed. I'll play catch with you after I'm done eating."

Xue Sha got a new name for no reason, and it’s such an ugly name, which makes me so angry.

It's called Snow Killer! Such a beautiful and cool name!

It’s not Fat Tiger!

And that game of catching the ball is clearly for dogs!

It is a most noble fox and would not play such childish things.

The fox slapped Si Linglong's legs with its claws even more angrily. Seeing that Si Linglong was unmoved, it simply bit her skirt and dragged her away!

Si Linglong realized that the fat fox had something to tell her, and she had no time to eat, so she could only be led by it to walk out of the yard.

As soon as he went out and came into contact with the cold air outside, the snow-white fur on Xue Sha's body automatically activated the cold-proof mode, becoming fluffy as if it was about to explode, and his paws, which had just stepped out, became puffy again.

Both paws were scratching at their boss Linglong's body, as if wanting a hug.

Si Linglong was not used to it, "No, if you want to take me out, you have to walk by yourself, otherwise I will go back to eat."

As she was about to go back, Xuesha opened his mouth and bit the hem of her skirt again.

The fox's mind seemed to be confused for a moment, but it finally put down its paws and led the way for her.

Shuhong and Qinglu were both amused by His Highness Xuesha, so they followed him when they saw what was happening.

The three followed the fox out of the room, but did not leave the yard. Instead, they went to an open space in the backyard.

Then, Si Linglong saw a golden rooster.

Where did the golden chicken come from in the backyard of Huguo Temple where guests were entertained?

Still just hiding in the corner, shivering.

Si Linglong subconsciously looked at the fat fox.

"Did you catch this chicken?"

His Highness Xuesha shook his head gracefully and shook off his spotless and beautiful hair and chubby body.

It’s actually true!

Shuhong and Qinglu were also dumbfounded, but Qinglu was stunned for a moment, and felt that she had grasped the key point, "Your Highness, Xuesha... Could it be that he wants to eat the roast chicken made by Your Highness?!"

She had eaten it once before, and the roast chicken made by Guipin was delicious!

Then, Xuesha suddenly turned his head to look at Qinglu, with his two fox ears flapping, as if to say that you guessed it right.

Si Linglong was stunned. "A place where Buddhists practice Buddhism! How can they roast chicken?!"

Shu Hong deeply agrees.

This is the place where the Queen Mother practices Buddhism, how can we kill people here?

The food for the two days of snow killing was specially brought secretly from the foot of the mountain, and we didn't dare to cook it for fear of breaking taboos.

Otherwise, His Highness Xuesha would have to be kept in the tent of the imperial guards at the foot of the mountain.

His Highness Xuesha is a fox and does not know any better. Fortunately, my concubine is a sensible one.

As Shu Hong was thinking this, she heard Si Linglong say seriously, "We have to roast this chicken secretly!"

Shu Hong: ! !

Is this a secret roasting problem?!

This can't be baked!