The little fox called and ran to Mo Li there again. It was clear that he didn't want to pay attention to people.

Pao Yuyi pulled several ginseng whiskers from ginseng and gave it to Fu Yan. He asked Fu Yan to clean it. Although there was no water here, there was snow everywhere.

When Fu Yan comes back, he has already put these ginseng roots into the pot. The ginseng is too old.

If you eat too much, you will find that there is no tonic effect. In fact, a few ginseng roots are enough.

When the broth is ready, Luo Yuyi specially selects a large bowl, which is also filled with a full bowl of soup. He also touches a rabbit leg, which is given to every year.

It's also a good comfort, it hurt that heart.

Poor little fox every year, he became a cabbage, and finally got back an oil bottle.

As before, he scooped out some broth, and then carefully fed the small one. It seemed that the small one also tasted the meat taste. This time, he drank a little faster and drank away half a bowl of broth. After drinking it, he shrunk himself into a small ball, which also made him suffer from the smell of meat.

When he put it back into his clothes, he warmed it with his body temperature.

It may take them about three days to get down the mountain. If there is a small bowl of broth every day, it should not be too difficult for the little one to survive.

So, it seems that it is not difficult for this little one to survive.

As soon as they opened their eyes at daybreak the next day, they saw that they had dragged a dead rabbit back every year. It had always been lazy, and it was rare that it would go to hunt in person.

And no matter how they got it, they didn't worry about eating this day.

Luo Yuyi cuts several pieces of hare and prepares to take them with him. They may not eat meat every day in the snow mountain. These are reserved for the little one.

The small one can only drink a little broth. If there is no broth to drink, I don't know if I can live down the mountain.

First of all, no matter what else, at least, they can have a good meal today.

When they have eaten something, they continue to drive.

As they walked, they were also paying attention to whether there were wild animals nearby. As a result, they were disappointed. They did not catch anything.

When we arrived at the resting place, we still didn't find anything to eat.

Even every year I went out once, but I didn't bring anything back. I was very depressed.

Fortunately, the brand Yu Yi also left some meat ahead of time, and fed some to the small one, but also satiated its stomach.

It was not a good night, because it seemed to snow outside, and the wind and snow were very heavy, which affected their speed of going down the mountain, and also made it difficult for them to walk in.

The good news is that they are not going up the mountain, but going down the mountain. If they go on for two days, they should be able to go down the mountain.

Two days later.

When he lowered his head, he also looked at the little one in his arms, or was he asleep. All along the way, he had worked hard to carry it with him, and it was good enough to urinate on him.

He couldn't change his clothes in the mountains again. He even wore these dirty clothes and stayed in the snow mountain for several days.

And what he brought back, was it a fox or a master?

Why is it so difficult to serve?

The good thing is, they finally went down the mountain. He felt that he was eating dry food and wanted to vomit.

"Ji..."

The little fox in his arms called and opened his eyes.

But the brand Yu knows all the temper, momentarily did not have.

"Gone."

He pinched the little white fox's sharp ears with his fingers. We can go home soon. When it's not so cold at home, you can have good food to eat.

Broth is good, but this one can't eat meat soup every day. It's still a milk fox, said brand Yuyi. It still needs to drink milk. It was like the little white lion that he had been feeding.

This little one really needs to drink milk for several months.

As for the year after year, according to Aunt Mo, every year she is in good health, and she is born to be a healthy fox. However, this small one is so weak that even the roasted meat can't be digested.

But now, as long as they get to the bottom of the mountain, they can't raise a little fox.

When he returned to the other courtyard of Changlin, he put the little white fox on top of his quilt. He also had to bathe and change clothes.

But he didn't know, when he entered the inner room, he ran in from the outside every year, and then it jumped to the collapse of the brand Yuyi, and his mouth was also creaking.Then it helped the little white fox lick up the hair, the little thing obediently fell asleep, also did not open his eyes.

When he noticed it, he saw that he was lying on the top of the quilt every year. He also circled the fox with his own body. He was afraid that the fox would be cold.

In fact, the most suitable temperature for a fox is that it is a pity that every year it is a male fox. If it is a female fox, she will take good care of the little fox.

He came over and gently touched the little guy's head, which was a good night's sleep.

Well, if you want to sleep, you can sleep. He has other things to do, and he has no time to manage them here. Moreover, he has been there year by year. He doesn't have to worry about this small one.

At the beginning of every year, it seems that I dislike this little thing, and even I don't pay much attention to it all the time. It means that I am a cabbage and you also want to be a spinach.

But in fact, for the little one to find ginseng, to find food, this way, this pair of eyes can not leave this small.

The same is the end of the world reduced fox.

Both of them were abandoned by their mother. It seems that they are the only ones holding a nest together.

When Luo Yu came back, he also carried a small bowl of Warm goat milk. In fact, he did not raise a fox. After all, he did not raise the fox every year.

When he knew each other, he didn't have to take care of it. But this little fox is still a little milk fox.

He came over and picked up the fallen fox with one hand, and then scooped some milk with a small spoon. He was also in front of the little fox. He was really afraid that he would not eat. If he did not eat, he would have to cook broth for him.

The little fox's little nose also moved, and then instinctively, he put out his little tongue and licked it.

It's OK.

He was also relieved that he could eat, and what he was afraid of was that he did not drink milk.

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