The results of this sudden spicy it from time to time spit close their small tongue, eyes are to cry, even the cry is also aggrieved tight.

"Is ginger soup so hard for you? You see, the fox has been wronged. " Long meaning touched his arm, are able to feel a lot of goose bumps out.

"All right."

Changqing didn't feel that it was too hard to drink. "I tasted it myself. Within the acceptable range, I cooked more. However, the fox ate a lot and probably needed more ginger soup. Let it drink more."

And how many words there are, can let the fox take a bath in it.

It's not a bowl. It's a basin.

After the little fox finished drinking, his stomach was bulging, as if he could only lie down but not lie down.

It groaned in pain.

Brand Heng thought to stretch out his hand and put it on his small belly. The little fox felt comfortable and his mouth was humming and shaking.

However, after drinking this bowl of ginger soup, the little fox did not feel so uncomfortable, and did not sneeze. It shrunk its small body up and lay in the quilt for a day, and it was much better.

"Childe," Changqing's voice sounded outside.

"Come in," he said, still sitting at the table, boiling a pot of tea, sometimes for more than an hour, and he liked to wait like this.

Who said that this time for them, whether moving or not, walking or not, it is all passing away, is also in the loss, lost more, it seems that there is no sense in general.

One day and two days are like this, and finally there is a numb discomfort.

Changqing came in and first looked at the small group in the quilt. Without guessing, it was also known that the little fox was still sleeping. After drinking so much ginger soup, I think it should be better.

"What's the matter?"

He asked Changqing, and then sat there and put down the book in his hand.

Changqing saluted, "young master, one of those roving bandits knows how to climb over the snow mountain. According to him, he has traveled many times. As long as he follows the road, he will arrive at Changlin in five or six days."

"Changlin?" Brand Heng read the word "long Lin".

Changlin is connected with Baichu. All the places they will be able to find are found. The next one to go is Changlin.

"Is the news reliable?"

He asked Changqing that the snow mountain is, in principle, walkable. Other people will not mention it first. However, the roving bandits who have been here for more than ten years can not be unaware of it. They must have been to the snow mountain.

If it is true, it is really asked.

I don't know whether the so-called news is true or feasible?

"My subordinates will testify in person."

Changqing is going to go there by himself. His feet are fast, and Zeng has been on the snow mountain for some time. If it is really feasible, it will be six days at most. Then he can bring back the news.

He doesn't really want to go to Changlin. As long as the road is right, they can start. Compared with the journey of March and April, they can still wait for more than ten days.

"Go ahead and be careful."

He poured himself a cup of tea and then put it between his lips. He drank it one mouthful at a time.

The taste of tea is light and astringent, and the taste is bitter.

When Changqing left, the little fox got out of the quilt and jumped into the arms of the brand Heng.

"All right?"

The brand Heng thinks to put the hand on the small fox's small head, it seems that is good just right.

You can jump and scream again.

"Ji Ji..."

The fox clawed at his clothes.

"Hungry?"

Brand Heng worries to touch the little fox's small belly, before going to bed or bulging, so fast flat?

"Ji Ji..." The little fox jumped on the table and ran out again. When he came back, his stomach was even more flat.

It's no wonder that ordinary people can't afford to support you. If you hold this little white fox, you can grow so big. I'm afraid it's thanks to the snake. It ate the snake's gall, which is a great tonic.

"When Changqing comes back, we will walk through the snow mountain. If we meet, we will call you one."

"Ji Ji..."

The little fox jumped up happily and climbed up along his shoulder with a whoosh.

Let long Yi come in and get something to eat for the little fox.

Long Yi heard that the little fox can eat, but also can not help a sigh of relief, it seems, this is really nothing, they can find the wife, depends on the little fox.

When he came in, he also brought a large bowl of meat for the little fox to eat.

Little foxes are carnivorous, not herbivorous.

As soon as the fox saw that there was meat to eat, he was already waiting on the table. When he had put the plate down for a long time, he ran over directly and sat down on the plate and devoured it.Brand Heng thought put down the cup, to also think of a thing.

"How is the man who was beaten up now?"

What he asked was that they had just arrived here, and the one who had been beaten half dead and alive had already been sent to the hospital, but he didn't know whether he was dead or alive now?

"It's said that there's no big deal."

Long Yi replied.

"Give him some money."

He picked up the cup again and said softly.

Chang Yi bowed his hand, and he came out. As it happened, he arranged what the young master had ordered in advance, taking advantage of nothing.

In the hospital, the old coachman couldn't help sighing again. He lowered his head and looked at the silver in his hand. He heard that it was given by a noble man, who saved his life. He not only sent him to the hospital, but also sent him so much money.

Those roving bandits were all arrested. There will be no more roving bandits in this place.

It was a good thing, and it was revenge for him, but he couldn't laugh.

In fact, with the money, he can go back home and buy some things for himself.

He built a house, bought some animals, and his son. He didn't wait to come to him. He also looked on him as his ancestor. But what's the use? It was only for the sake of money.

He put the silver in his arms again.

Let's go to the capital. He promised the little lady that he would take her back to the capital. He didn't know if she had escaped.

Whether she escaped or not.

He still wanted to go to the capital, but he was not in vain. He was entrusted by others. If the person is still there, he should also think about it. If not, let him send her soul back to the capital.

He put the silver well, and his rickety body seemed to be older. He was still in his old age, but his eyes seemed to be sipping the spark.

Never extinguished.

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