He has paid a lot of money. Now he seems to be a bit talkative and thoughtful.

Shen Qingci tore a piece of meat and fed it to the white fox.

The white fox loosened his tail, and his fluffy tail swept Shen Qingci's fingers. The fluffy feeling was really fun. No wonder Mo Lidu said that he wanted to make her a hat and a bib.

Shen Qingci held out her hand, but she was still afraid. She put down her hand little by little and stroked the soft body of white fox. The white fox opened a pair of eyes, but he did not attack or scream.

Shen Qingci gently touched the white fox's big tail, then its soft little body, and finally stopped on its stomach, while the white fox instinctively protected his stomach with his tail.

The wind is blowing outside all the time. It also makes the sound of those withered trees. It will blow the snow away. So it will not snow in recent days.

There was nothing in the cave except a fire. The cold wind blew in from time to time, which also made their several people shrink up.

Shen Qingci sat up from the inside of the cloak. She also put the cloak aside. Then she picked up the firewood on the ground and added some to the fire. The light of the fire was just a little brighter. She picked up her cloak again and went to the entrance of the mountain. She also hung the cloak on the outside, thinking that she might be able to block some wind.

When the cloak was hung up, the wind inside was much smaller, and even the fire was quiet. It was also because of the fire that it was not so cold.

She went to the white fox, and then stretched out her hand to untie the rope tied to the white fox, and then picked it up. The fox was very good and had never hurt anyone.

When she came out, the wind blowing on her face made her face hurt. In fact, Shen Qingci felt that her face might have been frostbitten, but she was not so frightened. Don't say it can be cured. Even if it can't be cured, brand Heng will not despise her. If you can find a thousand petals of snow lotus, even if it is not, it will be really worthwhile, She was still in love.

She walked for a long time, which is to put the fox in the snow.

Also squat in front of it, "you go back, outside dangerous, do not come out again."

The fox whined and then ran forward.

Shen Qingci looked at the string of tiny footprints on the ground, and also put his hand on his face. Really, it hurt.

"How long have you been following?"

She asked the people behind her, even if it was silent, but the breath on her body could not be hidden.

"All the time."

Mo Li walked out from afar and stood behind Shen Qingci.

"Why Mo Li asked Shen Qingci strangely. Shen Qingci is not such a sentimental person. She has always been cruel to silver. A few days ago, some servants did something wrong. They all knelt down in front of her and almost broke her head, but she never lifted her eyelids.

And Mo Li has always believed that after Shen Qingci's clean smile, it is her originally thin cool cruelty.

Such a woman is not the kind of woman who is overflowing with kindness, can not always be compassionate, and of course, is not a bad person. When necessary, she can be as cold as iron, and her hands can be stained with blood.

Shen Qing tightened her clothes and turned around. Although it was freezing, the footprints she left were still there, so she was not afraid of getting lost, so she could follow the footprints.

Then she raised her face and gently let out a breath.

"Mo Li, that's a female fox."

"Well," Moli knew.

"It has a little fox in its belly," Shen Qingci gave his palm a breath of heat. "Kill somebody, God has good virtue, we will find other things, let it go."

And then there was a slap and a slap.

Shen Qingci turned around and saw Mo Li walking towards a tree. Then he picked up a big and fat pheasant in his hand.

She picked up the pheasant's wings and swung it again.

Maybe you're right.

Shen Qing said with a smile. Well, there is something delicious again.

"Let's go," she turned and walked with Mo Li toward the cave.

When she got to the cave, the hunter was still asleep. Shen Qingci took off her shoes and put them by the fire. She touched her feet, which were swollen and painful. She knew that her feet were frostbitten.

This snow mountain is not as good as that, and it is also Mo Guai's brand Heng. I don't want to let her know that there are many dangers in the mountain, and cold is the most difficult one.

She put her hands by the fire again, as if her hands were frozen. It was too cold. She put her hands on the top of the fire and roasted them. Then she pulled her clothes down. This was the pillow on the bundle and fell asleep. As soon as her eyes closed, she fell asleep. Until she woke up, the sky outside was bright The cloak she hung in the cave was also covered on her body, and the firewood was dried up. There was no smoke that smoked people's eyes at first.A pheasant was roasting on the fire, and the water in the pot was boiling.

"Little lady, the fox has run away."

When the hunter got up early this morning, he found that the fox was missing. What a fine hair it was. He thought that it was painful and painful to think about it. If he took it out to sell it, he could sell a lot of silver. How could he say he ran away? That's why he said that the fox is a fox spirit, and it's a fine thing.

Shen Qingci did not say anything, Mo Li's is also lazy to speak, he said run, that is to run.

The pheasant has been roasted. The two chicken legs are not unexpected. They are left for Shen Qingci to eat.

This pheasant is bigger than the one at night.

When the hunter ate the roast chicken, he was surprised.

"I've brought a lot of people up the mountain. I haven't had as good luck as I do now. I can catch prey for several days in a row. Are there more animals in this mountain this year, and they can be seen everywhere?"

Will it? Shen Qingci never believed in luck. Luck is one side, but strength is more stable.

After eating, the rest of the meat was wrapped in oil paper, and then they were ready to go up the mountain.

Shen Qingci has already had two days' travel experience, so the third day, in Shen Qingci's opinion, is not so difficult to walk. The more the mountain is, the thicker the snow will be, and even the road is difficult to find.

At this point, even the hunters were cautious. The sky was overcast, almost all of them were integrated with the snow at this time. They were trapped animals in the snow and could not escape.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!