On the way back, An Baobao stretched his waist and said loosely: "It's finally solved now, and as soon as they leave in two days, they can help that stupid rabbit set up." ”

"Hmm. Mo Jiuxiao took his fox and responded lightly.

An Baobao looked up at him: "Jiuqing, how do you feel that you are not very happy?"

Mo Jiuxiao rubbed the fox's head, and didn't slowly speak until he kneaded An Baobao's hairstyle into a chicken nest: "Yes, I'm not happy, how should Luo Luo coax me?"

An Baobao's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect his own shit shovel officer to be so shameless and let his fox coax him! Hmph, this baby is the one who needs to be coaxed!

But thinking about the hard work of the shovel officer these days, a certain one finally couldn't bear it. I saw An Baobao hesitate and said: "The baby will pinch your claws and paws, will you feel better?"

Mo Jiuxiao was almost amused by his own fox: "Luo Luo is sure you don't want me to help you massage your fat paws?"

A certain one immediately turned his back on his hand, "How, how is it possible, the baby's hand does not need to be massaged, just forget it if you don't pinch it!"

How can a small hand that has been pierced for so long not hurt?

An Baobao rubbed his wrist while mourning for himself in his heart, it was so pitiful, he was simply the most pitiful fox ever. The shovel officer didn't even help him smooth his hair, what kind of shovel officer is this!

Mo Jiuxiao saw that a certain one was about to stage 800 episodes of "Poor Fox and the Abominable Shovel Officer" in his heart, and in desperation, he immediately held An Baobao's hands and rubbed them.

Don't ask Mo Jiuxiao how he saw it, it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

…… One day, the weather was sunny and cloudless, and the warblers flew and the grass grew. And Mo Jiuxiao and his fox slept until noon again before getting up.

"Jiuqing, the baby is hungry and wants to eat beef fried buns. An Baobao, who woke up, muttered.

Mo Jiuxiao washed up and coldly refused: "No." ”

It's noon, what kind of fried buns do you eat, and then the trouble of chopping stuffing or something is dead. I don't know when it's done.

"No matter what, just eat!" said Luo An'an scoundrelly.

"I want to eat and make it myself. After Mo Jiuxiao finished speaking, he turned around and went into the kitchen.

An Baobao, who was not satisfied, also followed the resentful inside, "Jiuqing, the baby will tell you a story." ”

"Don't listen. ”

“……”

"Once upon a time there was a lovely, kind, and very pleasant fox. But it's hungry, it just wants to eat a bite of the beef fried bun, yes, just one bite. But it has a very bad owner who never meets its demands. Stuff it with the carrot it hates the most!"

Mo Jiuxiao's face froze obviously, and he put down the carrot in his hand and picked up a piece of green radish.

"The fox doesn't like green turnips either. Seeing this, Luo Anan added.

Seeing that the shovel officer stopped his movements with a hideous face, An Baobao continued to say in a mournful voice: "The little fox feels that he is about to be hungry to death, but he can't eat beef fried buns, how can he be willing to go like this! So it crawled to its bad master with its sick body, and kept repeating in a gloomy tone: Beef fried bun~~~ Beef fried bun~~~ Give me a bite of beef fried bun~~~"

"Shut up! Make you beef fried buns!" Uncle Mo finally couldn't stand it anymore!

One of the eyes that succeeded immediately lit up: "Also, the fox said that don't put radishes in the beef fried buns!"

In this way, the poor fox and the hateful shoveler lived happily ever after.

Episode 1, end.

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