"Xiaoqing, I was scared to death just now."

Xiaohuanglian is busy pulling her to sit down with the silly March.

At this time, Xiaoqing is also breathing heavily. She is sitting on the ground, and her clothes are almost all wet.

"Xiaoqing, you are so scared."

Xiaohuang touched Xiaoqing's clothes, and then tried to twist it. It seemed that she could wring it out of the water. "I thought you were not afraid of anything. You are also the most daring in ordinary days. How, it turns out that you are so timid."

"You don't understand?"

Xiao Qing wiped the sweat on her face with her sleeve. Yes, she didn't understand, and no one would understand.

In fact, even she did not understand why she was so afraid and so afraid. She was a person who had no memory and was so afraid of one thing, which proved that it would be a terrible memory for her life, and even the last thing she wanted to see and encounter in her life.

She looked around, and she didn't know where it was. Like the hole she had dug out, there were some torches on the wall, which could barely be seen. There were all kinds of strange smell inside. More likely, it was the smell of blood. Everyone took it with her, and these flavors were mixed together. She could not help but let Xiaoqing cover her chest She turned around, and there she retched.

"What's the matter with you?" Xiaohuanglian is busy, but also put her hand on Xiaoqing's back and pat her.

"You're fine. Why are you vomiting like this?"

Xiaoqing is still suffering from such a nausea. Fortunately, she eats less, otherwise, she must really vomit out.

Until the discomfort was relieved, she felt as if she had been taken away seven minutes of her strength. Sitting there, she did not want to get up, and the smell of blood was still killing her.

She covered her nose and couldn't stand the smell.

At this time, the sun and moon are not known outside, and there are no stars and moons at this time.

There are people coming in constantly, and from time to time you can hear people screaming outside.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Huang almost stood up. What are they going to do to us?

Xiao Qing pulled her weak mouth.

Whatever it is, it's not good for them.

The outside is still screaming, and the people inside are also shrinking body, people's self-esteem, can not help but have a kind of tragic attack of the dead dog cooking.

When the night sky was bright, half of the wind that could be heard from time to time disappeared.

A little fox ran in from the outside, then got into the quilt and fell asleep in his master's arms.

As soon as it came in, he had already sober up. He held out his hand, carefully pressed his palm on the little fox's head, and then smoothed the hair for it.

"If she comes back, she knows you like to go to the kitchen now and find things for yourself. I wonder if I didn't teach you well? When did we miss a meal for you? I like to go to the kitchen and learn from your wonderful mother

The little fox contentedly put his little beak on his master's shoulder. It was a small ball. His tail was very fluffy, and his whole body was snowy and white. Only his ears pointed that morning, there was still a handful of gray hair left, but it was still the little white fox that was very popular with women.

Outside a pool of cold, that round of clear moon hanging in the branches, but also handed down a frost white posture, it seems that even at this time the weather is also followed by a little white.

What's more, the withered leaves, which are blown down by the wind, float and fly, but don't know where to go?

He closed his eyes, and his fingers were still on the little fox's head. The little fox wrapped his long tail around his master's arm. When he was sleeping, he was still very humane and snored.

It can be seen that today is also tired to it, now eat and drink enough, also can sleep.

The next morning, he had already sat in the room. He cooked a pot of tea for himself. The little fox was always sitting on the table, sitting upright.

It is a little fox with taste, and also a very noble little fox who follows its master. He will eat what the master eats and what he drinks. So in general, he drinks what he drinks.

It is a little fox that always thinks it is a human being.

When the tea was cooked, he took the cup and filled it with a cup. Then he put it on his lips and blew it gently. When the tea was slightly cool, he put the cup in front of the fox.

"Be careful with the heat."

The little fox also understood. He put out his little tongue and licked the tea, but he was scalded. He quickly retracted the cerebellar pouch and, like a dog, spit out his little tongue from time to time. This is obviously scalded.

Some of them are still very hot.

"Childe, the water is coming," Changqing pushed the door and came in, still holding a wooden basin in his hand, which was used to clean the hands of brand Heng. His childe's clean and addictive temperament has never been changed. When his wife was here, he could be better, but once his wife was gone, he seemed to be starting again, or even getting worse.At the moment when Changqing opened the door, suddenly, with a splash, the water in the basin splashed on his face. If he didn't carry the basin well, maybe even the basin would hit his face.

And he lowered his head and was stunned to see the little white fox who was soaking in the water basin and exposing his small sharp mouth to the outside.

"Every year, I didn't say that you want to take a bath. There is no pool outside. You can wash as long as you want."

"Ji Ji..."

Fear of drowning.

"Look at your hair."

Changqing directly picked up the little fox from the wooden basin. "The whole body is full of water. When there is hair, you can still see it. What's the difference between it and a mouse?"

"Ji Ji..."

You are the mouse. Your whole family is a mouse. Laozi is a snow fox. Among the foxes, he is the wisest, the most lovely and the longest living snow fox.

"Are you angry with me?"

Changqing carried the small fox's neck. "This whole body is wet through, and there is no hair on the body. It's not like a mouse, what is it like?"

It's still such an ugly mouse.

The little fox continued to struggle with his small body, and suddenly, it had a very humane sneeze.

The brand Heng thought slightly collected a clear eye.

Changqing quickly came over, but also let people take a soft cloth, the small fox to wrap up, according to reason, the fox this kind of thing, should not be cold.

It was born in the snow mountain and grew up in the snow mountain. What was the snow fox? The most fearless thing was cold, and the most tolerable was cold. When it was a young fox, it was not rolling in the snow.

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