There are ten cages of steamed buns on the cage, eight in each cage.
Each steamed bun is similar in size, and the smallest one is as big as the palm of a five or six-year-old child.
The old woman only moved down three cages, and the table in front of Mu Chuyue was packed.
This made her have to doubt the authenticity of what the old woman said before.
This little fox is only a little bit big, can it really hold so many buns in its belly?
Just three buns are as big as its entire body, right?
Mu Chuyue was very interested and wanted to see if this little thing was really so edible.
"Come to the table and eat, these are all yours."
She held the bun and shook it at the little fox, pointing to the empty space on the table with one finger.
"Woo" the little fox tilted his head and muttered.
There was only a moment's hesitation in its eyes, and it kicked off its hind legs.
Before Mu Chuyue could see clearly how it exerted its force, the next moment she squatted down in the space made for it.
This was the first time Mu Chuyue heard the cry of a fox.
It was a little soft and a bit novel.
The little fox grinned, his snow-white face curved with arrogance, and he smiled happily like a human being.
Lowering his head happily, the little guy started to feast.
Mu Chuyue was amazed at the speed with which Baozi was eliminated.
Before she had even eaten half of the bun in her hand, the little fox stared at her with her mouth slightly open, her eyes flickering, and her intention was quite clear.
Seeing the opportunity, the old woman took away the empty steamer basket on the table, and then put three more steamer baskets up.
Mu Chuyue now saw what it meant to be a foodie, and she no longer dared to doubt the fighting ability of the little snowball in front of her.
Looking at the only four steamers left on the earth stove, she raised her hand and gestured to the old woman: "Put the remaining steamers on the two tables next to it."
In this way, the little fox can eat more smoothly and spend less time waiting.
"Okay."
The old woman did as she was told.
The little fox raised one of its front paws and arched it with admiration for Chu Yue, looking quite satisfied.
The old woman suddenly became happy, clapped her hands and said in wonder: "It is really spiritual to say thank you."
"Indeed."
Mu Chuyue pursed her lips, thinking secretly.
While the little fox was enjoying its meal and its defensive awareness was at its lowest level, Mu Chuyue quietly released her spiritual consciousness to explore its cultivation.
Unexpectedly, the little fox noticed it immediately, but seemed not to care about her.
He raised his eyelids and then threw himself into the pile of steamed buns in the steamer and kept slurping.
When Mu Chuyue's condensed consciousness came into contact with its body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without receiving any feedback.
In this situation, there were only two possibilities before her.
First, the little fox is just an ordinary beast with no cultivation; The second is that its cultivation level is higher than that of Mu Chuyue, and it deliberately conceals its aura.
Obviously, Mu Chuyue was more willing to believe the latter.
Because no matter how she looked at it, this little fox had a different temperament, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing.
But correspondingly, the difficulty of forming a contract is more than a little bit more difficult than that of Warcraft.
You cannot directly use force to capture it, you can only rely on your personality charm to influence it.
Such a mysterious thing as personality charm is probably impossible to count on.
Seeing that the little fox is a real foodie, it is better to rely on delicious food to gain some favor.
Maybe one day it will take the initiative to form a contract when it is happy.
I just don’t know if it will follow after forming a knot.
After making up her mind, Mu Chuyue became more alert.
The little fox swung its down, fluffy like a dandelion ball, and came to Mu Chuyue's hand with a harmless look on its face. xx4911131: