Shen Qingci touched the mouth of young men every year. Why is your mother so lazy? I have never heard of foxes hibernating. Is your mother a pure fox?

"Ji Ji..."

The little fox called for a long time, but he didn't know what he was calling?

"Let's go."

Shen Qingci turned to leave. As soon as she came out of the cave, the wind with snowflakes blew over, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

It's snowing again. It's snowing all the time. I don't know when the snow will stop?

She looked up at the gray sky in front of her. She couldn't see anything except snow.

"Let's go," she said again, lifting her feet and walking forward. As she walked, she found branches to insert in the snow, and sometimes tied cloth strips to the trees. This is what she used to know her way. Especially when it snows, the footprints are unreliable and easy to disappear.

Even if there are years, but she is still not at ease, always need to do more preparation.

She stepped on her feet on the ground. She had been walking for more than a month and had been used to the weather and the distance.

"Every year, if you look again, do you still have any?"

"Gee."

Fox said back to her.

In fact, Shen Qingci doesn't have to find ginseng. He has already found a lot of them. If they can't find them, it's the best. If they can't find them, they'll have to pick up firewood.

I don't know how long I've been walking. It's very quiet every year. It's quiet that makes Shen Qingci feel a little bit lost. It seems that this time, he failed.

She put the firewood she had picked up along the road in a conspicuous place, and when she came back, she would take it with her.

"Ji Ji..."

The little fox suddenly started to move. He jumped to the ground and ran to the front.

"Every year."

Shen Qingci was busy keeping up with him. He thought he had found something good?

"Roar!"

Suddenly came a sound, let the fox's body shake, and then it is folded over, jumped into the master's arms, but also buried his own small head, this is not willing to come out.

It is a fox that can fake the tiger's power, and only when the other side falls down, can it dare to step on other people's heads, but if it stands up, it will only show a small butt, and a section of the small tail out.

"Roar..."

Again, this is a tiger.

Shen Qingci has hunted two tigers. Naturally, he knows what the call of the tigers looks like?

Well, another quilt.

Her heart is really not a trace of fear, or even very excited, because she has not met a large fierce beast for a long time.

She carefully forward, but also listen to the distant sound of the roar.

She stopped without stopping.

It seems that something is wrong. She has not never met a tiger. Such a cry can only be heard when she meets a strong enemy.

A strong enemy, can't there be another one, a lion or something?

She held it in her arms every year.

"Every year, keep quiet."

She touched the little fox in her arms. The little fox is afraid now, and with her small buttocks exposed, she knows how scared he is. Don't say anything. Maybe his legs are soft and can't run.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard four words, used in its body is no longer suitable.

Shen Qingci is careful to go forward, even a step is not dare to make any noise.

Until she hid aside and saw a tiger jump up, and the tiger's body has several blood holes, that is, because of these blood holes, it is only because of these blood holes that it is infuriated, and it is like a big enemy.

How did this blood hole come from? Shen Qingci was still puzzled. He saw a green shadow flying by, and a sword stabbed the tiger. The tiger roared again, and his eyes were red. It can be seen that he was really angered.

But Shen Qingci's pupil slightly shrinks, has already taken out a mi Xiang Zhu from the waist, is also throws toward that person in the past.

"Then

The man didn't even want to think about it. He took the medicine directly. Then he flicked his finger. The pill as big as soybean was also thrown into the tiger's open mouth.

The tiger swung his head, as if he was drunk. After shaking for a few times, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ji Ji..."

As soon as the little fox heard the sound of heavy objects landing, he also looked back. Then he jumped down from Shen Qingci's arms, ran to the tiger, and then jumped onto the tiger's head. He was very happy.

At this time, the man with the sword suddenly turned around and faced Shen Qing.Shen Qing's words burst out with a sharp smile, but his eyes were red with acid.

"Mo Li, long time no see."

"Yes."

Mo Li took back his sword, but he didn't say much. He didn't want to eat one more word.

Shen Qingci came over and was squatting on the ground. After the little fox had stepped on it enough, he jumped on her shoulder happily.

Shen Qingci touched its small head, and then took out the short knife. The tiger had been killed by the knife.

Then he quickly peeled the tiger's skin. It didn't look like a green hand at all.

She cut a small piece of tiger meat and put it in front of the little fox.

"Every year?"

The little fox put out his little sharp mouth and ate the meat. Then he looked at her eagerly.

Do you want to eat this?

"Well, there are."

Shen Qingci cut several pieces again and fed it. Also will its small stomach to feed very full.

She poked the little fox's stomach, and it was really bulging.

How many pieces have you eaten? The capacity of this small stomach is quite good, or it is not broken at all.

"Why peel now?" Mo Li asked Shen Qingci, but it's clear that she just fed the fox as a snack just now.

"I can't hold it."

Shen Qingci spread out her hand. She also wanted to carry the things back. Then she would divide them slowly and use them slowly. However, with such a little strength, she was not able to pull such a big one away.

"Why don't you ask me?"

Mo Li is still with a cool voice, let Shen Qingci stop the action in his hand. She quickly grabbed a handful of snow, but also scrubbed her hands clean.

She seems to have really forgotten Mo Li. Mo Li is a martial arts practitioner, and of course has the unique strength of martial arts practitioners. In the Shuo palace, when Shen Qingci first saw Mo Li, she already knew it. Don't underestimate a woman. Mo Li's strength is no less than Changqing's.

"Come on, then."

With that, Shen Qingci patted himself on the shoulder, and the little fox was already standing on her shoulder. He also took his tail as a bib for her.

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