Chapter 970

I don't know.

On such a cold day, how could he possibly have nosebleed, and his inner abdomen would not have been damaged. So now it is nose bleeding, and now is nosebleed. Is it the next time that seven orifices are bleeding? If this is true, then he must not be far away from death.

"No disease," Shen Qingci examined the tiger skin up and down, and found that it was not stained with blood. This is a sigh of relief. Her tiger skin is so precious, but she has spent a lot of time to peel off the tiger. How difficult is it to find a Tiger now? Does he know?

"No disease?" Thousand son dust still does not believe, "do not have a disease, why can shed nosebleed?"

"The nosebleed is just because it's been replenished too much."

Shen Qingci doesn't feel the same about qianzichen at all. She reminds him that he didn't listen to him. Who can blame now?

"Too much

Thousands of children dust are said by this sentence some of the blinded.

"How can there be too much compensation?" He didn't eat well for a long time, except for the meat.

"Princess, can I ask what kind of meat are those meat?"

"Tiger meat," Shen Qingci turned to enter the inside, lazy Li face in the wind in the messy thousand son dust.

Tiger meat, God, tiger meat, he actually ate tiger meat, tiger meat is a big tonic, meat quality is not good, very few people will eat it. Tigers are fierce. Since ancient times, one hand can beat a tiger.

But he ate tiger meat or two bowls. No wonder he would have nosebleed in such cold weather.

This is definitely too much.

And he wanted to ask, is this tiger from? However, Shen Qing dismissed him for a long time, and he didn't mean to chase him in.

Shen Qingci Qing went out again. When she came back, she had a bundle of firewood in front of her. The little fox was still on her shoulder. As soon as she got into it, she jumped down and went to play with the fox lady.

Shen Qingci had a good harvest this time. She made a bundle of firewood and picked up a lot of mushroom seeds. These are enough for her to eat for a long time.

She put the firewood at the door and took the mushroom seeds in. Today, she is going to cook some soup for herself.

Outside the day is dark, small Hu He is hungry every year, lying there is still.

Shen Qingci took out the meat from the outside, and now. Qian Zichen knew that Shen Qingci buried the meat in the snow. In this way, the meat could be kept for a long time. However, he didn't understand that it was a lady of a noble family or princess Shuo. How could he know this?

Of course, these questions, he will not ask, now he, just..

Touching his stomach, he was hungry again.

There was a smell of meat in it. Qianzichen knew that there was meat to eat. He could not help touching his nose. He was afraid of nosebleed again.

Between nosebleed and starvation, he finally chose not to be starved to death.

Shen Qingci took a bowl, scooped a full bowl in the bowl, and then handed it to qianzichen.

"Thank you."

The thousand son dust took over, directly ate a mouthful, the meat is also much better.

"What kind of meat is this?" What he was most afraid of was that Shen Qingci said that tiger meat was something he really ate. He was afraid of it.

"Mountain pork."

Shen Qingci finally lived up to his expectations. This time it was not tiger meat.

Mountain pork!

Qian Zichen couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The mountain pork on the snow is long, I don't know how many years, one is also fat and strong, how did she kill a pig?

It's not that two little foxes. Forget it, he is critical again. How could they be the two little foxes? As for their small appearance, let alone the mountain pig, for fear that even the rabbit can't catch it. What's more, there is a smaller one. Obviously, it's not long before the milk fox is born, and it's impossible to catch the mountain pig.

Qian Zichen took another bite. Sure enough, the pork was fragrant. Although there was no seasoning, it was a valuable and valuable thing for a hungry person.

It's always better than eating snow and eating bark and grass roots.

Shen Qingci is roasting tiger meat for two foxes. She doesn't like to let them eat raw food, so she gives them cooked food.

When the tiger meat was roasted, she shredded the meat and put it in front of the two small ones. The two small ones were eating and eating very fast. Xiao Hu was also a good mother. She pushed the shredded meat with her mouth every year, but she also had to drum up her small stomach every year.

After Shen Qingci washed all the bowls, the two were finished. Now they are rolling around from time to time, and they are very happy to play.

Now it's getting dark. Shen Qingci didn't want to go out again. When he went out, he just picked up a bundle of firewood, and now even the firewood went far away.As for qianzichen, at this time he was lying outside, and he put his hand behind his head. Unconsciously, a wisp of sneer hung up in the corner of his lips.

If Qian Zichen knew he was not dead, what kind of face would it be?

He then firmly clenched his hands, he closed his eyes, but also slowly spit out a breath of turbid gas. Now let's not say anything else, the most important thing is how to get through this difficult situation.

The next day, at the beginning of the day, Shen Qingci is already awake. She must wake up at this time every day. Every year, she is still sleeping in the bed, and Xiao Hu is lying still.

Shen Qingci carefully picked up Xiaohu and put the Hutong together every year.

When she came out, she saw that the man lying outside was no longer there. The tiger skin was neatly put aside, and even the dead grass on it was spread neatly.

What's the matter? Is this a person leaving or running away?

Just on this snowy mountain, can we really go out? She didn't think too much about it. If she wanted to leave and stay, it was all someone else's business. If she could go out, it would be his life. If she could not go out, she would only say that he was doomed.

After getting dressed, she went into the snow again to pick up firewood and find out if she could eat.

This time she went to a little longer, firewood is also carrying her North, snow land continued to continue, to not as big as before, only scattered with a few stars of snow, so not afraid to find the way home.

If every year or little Hu comes, they will lead the way. If they don't come, Shen Qingci will return according to his own footprints.

Up to now, she has been in the mountains for more than a month, but she has not been able to find her way back.

When Shen Qingci came with firewood on his back, he was surprised to find more firewood. Of course, qianzichen was also there.

Qianziqian is still squatting on the ground. I don't know what I'm doing. I'm counting the ants. But in the ice and snow, where are the ants?

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