The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

Chapter 742 Fox Fairy 16
Jia Huan returned to the ground in a daze.

His space has been upgraded, and a large piece of land has been added, which is formed by merging the heavens of this world.

Call your own artifact.

Jia Huan was very happy.

If your own artifact does not make a sound, it will be a blockbuster!
Too illusory, heavenly court...

Will there be other secret wonderlands integrated in the future?
Will not create a new world in my body in the future?

The integration of Heavenly Court gave Jia Huan a deeper understanding of the rules of this world, and his cultivation gradually increased.

If the gods in the heaven are still there, you will find that a golden fairy has appeared.

Jia Huan started his stall career again.

On this day, he came to a county called Weixian.

It was still early, and before it was time to set up a stall, Jia Huan found a tea house, went in to drink tea to pass the time, and listened to people's gossip.

To Jia Huan's surprise, there was a family of foxes living in this county, and they didn't hide their side, and they had contacts with the gentry in the county.

This is the first time Jia Huan has seen such a carefree vixen who lives in human society and has close contacts with people and has a good relationship.

He was very curious about this fox.

After finding out the address where the fox lives, at night, Jia Huan pushed the cart to the door of the house and started to set up a stall.

The aroma of fried chicken legs seduced all the foxes in the house.

Some of the baby foxes are not yet transformed.

The old man walking in front saluted Jia Huan when he saw Jia Huan.

"Why did the boss come to do business in front of my house?"

Jia Huan smiled: "Because your family's business is easy to do. Fried chicken legs, do you want to eat?"

The old man looked at the oily fried drumsticks, smelled the tempting aroma, swallowed, and nodded: "Eat!"

No matter who the boss is, let's eat first.

Jia Huan: "A chicken leg costs a penny."

The old man's family has lived in the county for so long, and they know the prices, so they can't help but ask, "So expensive?"

Jia Huan: "You don't have to eat it."

The old man: "..."

The little foxes surrounded the old man and tugged at his trouser legs, dripping from the corners of their mouths.

The old man took out the money and handed it to Jia Huan: "Buy a hundred chicken legs."

Jia Huan took the money with a smile: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Half a pan of oil was poured into the big iron pan, and Jia Huan threw dozens of chicken legs into the pan and started frying...

After three times, one hundred chicken legs are ready.

The old man had asked someone to bring a big plate, packed the chicken legs, returned home, and started eating.

A group of customers were conquered by Jia Huan's craftsmanship.

"Father, this chicken leg..."

A young man uttered in astonishment, and the reactions of the others were much the same as the young man's.

However, the little fox without a shapeshifting body immediately fell asleep after eating the chicken legs.

They are still young and can only use sleep to absorb the power of eating into their stomachs.

The old man looked serious: "This chicken leg is full of strength, and one chicken leg is worth a month of our cultivation."

The young man jumped up: "I'll go and buy some chicken legs."

After a while, the young man came back dejectedly: "The food stall is gone."

The old man sighed: "The stall owner must be a god. It is our luck that we can eat the food made by him, and we cannot force it."

The other foxes nodded, packed up their frustration, and started to practice immediately.

After eating so much energy, you must quickly refine it into your own energy.

To the surprise of the foxes, the stall owner came again the next night.

This time the stall owner cooked roast chicken, and the aroma spread into the house, luring the foxes out again.

The old man took out a bigger purse and handed it to Jia Huan: "Boss, please give us a hundred roast chickens."

"Okay, wait a minute." Jia Huan's attitude was always friendly.

The old man relaxed a little, and said, "Boss, will you come to set up a stall tomorrow?"

Jia Huan: "I will set up a stall in this county for three days."

That is, tomorrow is still here!

The old man was overjoyed, and asked again: "Boss, can I invite one more person tomorrow, okay?"

Jia Huan: "I never refuse customers."

The old man saluted: "Thank you, boss."

The next day, the old man woke up from his practice and immediately sent his son to invite Mr. Li, the owner of the house where they lived.

Three months ago, the old man rented this empty house from Mr. Li.

After the old man's family moved here, Mr. Li came here many times to socialize with the old man.

Seeing that Mr. Li was a good character, the old man confessed that he was a fox.

Mr. Li was not afraid of asking Taoist monks to subdue the monsters, nor did he drive the old man's family away, but continued to communicate with the old man normally.

Through Mr. Li, the old man also made friends with other gentry in the county.

The gentry were also very friendly to the old man's family, and the old man's family lived happily in the county.

The old man is very grateful to Mr. Li for this.

All this was brought to them by Mr. Li.

Now that they have the opportunity to benefit, they want to take the opportunity to repay Mr. Li.

Mr. Li came to the old man's house not long after.

The old man told Mr. Li about the food stall, and Mr. Li was very curious about the food stall and the stall owner.

He asked, "Can I eat the food on that stall?"

The old man: "You can eat it, and it will be good for you."

Mr. Li nodded when he heard the words: "Then I will go to eat delicious food with you in the evening."

At night, when the moon was rising, all the foxes were waiting in the hall, waiting for the fragrance to come in.

Finally, a strong smell of meat floated into everyone's noses.

The little foxes immediately jumped up and rushed out.

The old man stood up and said to Mr. Li, "Mr. Li, let's go too."

Mr. Li stood up and walked out of the house side by side with the old man.

The aroma in the air was so enticing that he couldn't help it.

I still want to eat!
Hearing that the old man said that the food made by the stall owner was very delicious, he thought it was the old man who exaggerated, thinking that the fox had less experience and tasted less delicious food, so he thought the food at the food stall was delicious.

But now that he smelled it, he knew that the old man hadn't exaggerated.

Just smelling it made him salivate, it should taste even more delicious, right?

What Jia Huan made today was chicken popcorn. The big pot was full of fried food floating on the oil surface. The little foxes wished they could pick up the pot and pour the contents into their mouths.

The old man stepped forward and first introduced Mr. Li to Jia Huan.

Jia Huan nodded to Mr. Li, picked up the chicken popcorn and put it into the big bowl brought by the little foxes.

He specially packed another small bowl for Mr. Li.

Mr. Li took it gratefully, wishing he could immediately throw a piece of chicken popcorn into his mouth.

But his upbringing stopped him from this impulse. Mr. Li followed the old man back to the house with the chicken rice flower, picked up the chopsticks, and then started.

tasty!It's really delicious!
Mr. Li nodded towards the old man, thanking him for giving him this opportunity to taste delicious food!
(End of this chapter)