Chapter 16 The Ugly Man Caught It
Looking at the golden roast chicken hanging on the fireplace, the little fox's eyes stared straight.

I can't help drooling.

It smells so good~
With a stride, he jumped up and pulled the whole roast chicken down, drooling all over the floor.

It tore a whole roast chicken in half with its claws, and now it only sees the roast chicken.

I took a big bite, it smells so good~

This is much more delicious than spirit grass, and it finally realized what a delicacy in the world is.

Sure enough, it was a wise choice to come here with the ugly man!

But... It seems that I didn't come here voluntarily, it was the ugly man who caught it.

After a while, I've had enough fun, let's go back to Crescent Mountain!If the mountain god didn't see him, he would definitely be anxious, and he would continue to practice, trying to cultivate Liuwei.

The little fox made up his mind and ate more happily.

It wasn't until I had eaten up five or six roast chickens on the fireplace that I burped two or three times, and lay contentedly on the ground, really comfortable.

Looking at the bulging belly, it grinned with satisfaction, then fell asleep gradually, and fell asleep.

"Huh? My roast chicken? Where is my roast chicken?" A flurry of footsteps broke into the kitchen, and then there was a rush.

"Did you steal it?" The chef opened his eyes wide and glared at the helper.

"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise if I report it to the housekeeper later, you will know what will happen if you steal something from Prince Mo's residence."

Those few quickly denied it, and some were so anxious that they almost knelt down.

Although King Mo has a reputation for being brutal, those of them who work peacefully in King Mo's mansion receive a considerable amount of money every month.

They are still reluctant to leave here, and if they are convicted of theft, they will lose more than just their jobs. The rules of King Mo's Mansion are very strict, and it is common for them to be beaten to death.

"Chef Zhang, we really don't have any!"

"Chef, look at the mud marks on the counter." A sharp-eyed servant pointed to the plum blossom-like footprints on the counter.

Chef Zhang soon saw it too, and stepped forward to take a look.

Well, not only are there only seventy or eighty dirty footprints, there is also a fiery little fox under the fireplace, sleeping soundly.

Chef Zhang is so hot, those roast chickens were prepared by the prince's orders, and now they are eaten by this little beast, and it is almost time for the prince to have dinner, if he can't cook the chicken.

He just waited to send his head up.

Chef Zhang grabbed the little fox who was still soundly asleep, and went to the manager without daring to stop for a moment.

At this time, the manager is carefully studying ink in King Mo's study, and the prince is preparing to write a memorial!

At this time, when no one can disturb you, "My lord, the ink has been researched, and this servant will leave."

When the prince is doing anything in the study, no one is allowed to be present. This is also one of the rules of Prince Mo's Mansion.

Everyone must abide by it, and no one should exceed the rules!

Chef Zhang carried the little fox, who was half asleep and half awake, and could only wait in the outer courtyard, waiting for someone to report.

Soon the steward will come.

"Big Zhang, you're a back cook, what's the matter here?" The manager scolded Chef Zhang as soon as he saw him.

I didn't see the little fox in his hand either.

"My lord, the little ones don't dare! Isn't it... Didn't the prince order the little ones to prepare some roast chicken at noon?"

(End of this chapter)

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