The Little Fox was indeed very particular. Their food bowl was now washed sparkling clean every day, and their doghouse was kept quite tidy. They managed it all themselves. At first, his grandmother thought Li Xiang was helping them clean up. But then one day, she saw the Little Fox arranging the straw in the doghouse, carrying it out to sun-dry before moving it back in. Meanwhile, Er Huang was diligently rinsing the bowl at the Overlapping Waterfall. She clucked her tongue in amazement, remarking that the two little creatures were practically turning into spirits.
It didn't matter that they wouldn't eat shit. Li Xiang had other Spiritual Medicines to feed them. 'I'm loaded. I've got plenty of options.'
Li Xiang immediately switched to another type of berry and fed one to each of them.
