"But my silly niece, this fox spirit belongs to Mu Qingran. Even if it listens to you, it still recognizes Mu Qingran as its master."
[If you don't turn it into your own little fox, it won't listen to you.]
Jing Shengzhu: Since my aunt said so, there must be a way to make the little fox my own.
"Hey, Qingran, is the little fox mine?"
Mu Qingran raised her eyes and said, "Isn't it a gift for you? You can use it as you wish."
Of course, the fox spirit is a pet in her space, so how could it easily recognize its master?
She just deliberately arranged him to be next to Jing Shengzhu.
The main reason is that her fellow villager is too stupid and always gets into danger, so he needs someone to watch him.
But she doesn't have any powerful subordinates, and this clever fox is the only thing that will never get hurt.
Capable of shouldering great responsibilities.
"Did you hear that, little aunt? From today on, we are both the little fox's masters. It must listen to both of us."
[My niece is so filial, I'd better not hurt her feelings.]
[Actually, raising a fox cub is similar to raising a dog.]
[Baby needs to think carefully about how to please this fox spirit.]
At this time, the piggy niece covered her lips and smiled.
I don't know what he's laughing at.
The strangest thing was that when she smiled, her eldest nephew Jing Shenghan, who was holding Jing Qiaoqiao's arm, also smiled.
The two of them laughed like fools.
It also alarmed Mu Qingran over there.
Mu Qingran was unhappy, "Little Pig, do you want to go shopping?"
Niece Zhuzhu has already gotten used to all the words coming out of Jing Shengzhu's mouth. "Are you going to leave the house?"
"Just tell me whether you're going or not?"
"I'll go." Jing Shengzhu pressed her slender fingers on the little fox's forehead, "Okay, little fox, you play with your aunt obediently. I'm going out to play."
The little fox bowed madly.
Jing Qiaoqiao felt that it should also want to go out.
But... it's too late.
Mu Qingran didn't want to take it with her because they ran out through the back door.
The little fox squatted on the ground dejectedly.
【Hey, little darling, let the baby touch you. 】
Jing Qiaoqiao stretched out her little hand, grabbed the little fox's front legs, and dragged it into her arms.
"Cousin, someone is looking for you."
Seeing the solemn expression on the face of nephew Qiao standing opposite him, the eldest nephew picked up Jing Qiaoqiao and the little fox and stood up, "Let's go."
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