Shen Qingci looked around again to see if she could find a place where she could live. So far, she did not intend to go by herself, but chose to wait.

Waiting for the road over there to be repaired, waiting for brand Heng to come and save her, she is still in the village every year. Even if other people don't know where she is, they can every year.

As long as brand Heng comes back, she will certainly be able to save her. She believes that she has always believed in him. Even if all people in the world think that she is dead, only he will not.

Their husband and wife are connected to each other, and they can certainly meet.

Moreover, when she fell from such a high place, she did not fall to death, nor did she lack arms or legs. She only suffered a little injury on her back, which was much better than that she escaped from fenglun palace alone. At least, there was a lake of water for her to use. There were fish in the water, and there was no need to eat grass all the time.

She looked for places everywhere, and happened to find a small cave in the pool.

She went in with her little brand white in her arms, only to find that the cave had been inhabited before, and that there were still pots and pans inside, but a thick layer of dust had fallen on it. As for the rest, there was no such thing.

Of course, it can't be the place where the hermit once lived. There are no martial arts secrets, gold, silver and jewelry left here. It should be an ordinary Hunter here.

As for the hunter, he should have moved away. All he could take with him was the bedding, clothes and so on. The rest was a big iron pan, some bowls and other things, but nothing else.

Shen Qingci blew the stone table inside, which was covered with dust.

The good thing is that she has really found a place to settle down in. If someone lives here, it should be safe. And these pots and pans are her favorite and most useful.

She put the little brand white sleeping in a clean place, which is also a loss. The weather is cold these days. Especially this morning, she put on an extra coat, which is used to keep out the wind. If it rains again, it can also block the rain. She takes off the Cape, puts it well, and puts the fox under the cloak I'm going out with that pot.

How many hours of this busy time passed. She washed the pot and beat the firewood. Even the cave was cleaned by her. All the soil on it was wiped with a wet cloth. Now the water in the pot is still burning.

But she was still worried about what to do with the fire? She didn't bring any flint, but it turned out to be good. She found the flint in this place, and it caught fire.

And she dug a puddle in the small tributary, and as a result, she caught a lot of small fish. What she saw in the book, originally said, maybe it could still be used, but it was really used by her. Of course, it was also very successful. Although the fish were smaller, it was better than white water.

The bigger ones are used for roasting, while the smaller ones are used for boiling fish soup.

Thanks to the cookers.

Therefore, she still felt that she was very lucky. Even if she fell here, she would still be able to survive, and there were ready-made pots and bowls for her to use.

So, is she in a good life.

And how did she feel like she was having some hard time?

People are good to stay in their own homes, nothing to do a poetry meeting, make a tea party, and then talk about this, Dao Dao that, or it is boring fan wind, and then play a maid.

But why did she fall? What luck did she have?

Or, this is what Mo Fei often said. When people are floating in the lake, how can they not be stabbed?

She then filled the pot with a firewood. The firewood was the dry branches picked up here. Although it had rained, these branches were very fast. There was not much smoke on the fire now. But with the crackling, the boiling fish soup in the pot was about to turn white.

Small brand white from the inside of the Cape drill out, and then used to lick up their own small claws.

And then ran to the master here, also jumped into the master's arms, mouth has been Jiji called non-stop.

"I know you're hungry." Shen Qingci picked up the small brand white in one hand, and added a handful of firewood to the fire with the other hand,

"you can eat it immediately."

The little fox did not quarrel with his master and licked his paws quietly.

Shen Qingci pulled his little claws, and now his little claws are no longer bleeding. Of course, they are licked very white. The pink meat claws are just like small plum blossoms. Although they are small, they are very thick.

And she also found that some branches and leaves on the fox were broken. After all, this fox is still small. It is still a young fox. When it is so big every year, they feed it with a lot of game.

But this one has not eaten any game. No wonder it is so small."It will grow well soon," Shen Qingci placidly touched its small head and stirred the soup in the pot.

Small brand white eyes Baba at that pot, two ears are to fly up, this is slander important.

After boiling the soup for some time, Shen Qingci took the bowl on one side, which she had washed outside. Although it was a kind of coarse porcelain bowl, it also had a kind of rough beauty after washing. She didn't know when it was. Anyway, it was some years old, maybe it was from the previous dynasty.

Not to mention the former dynasty, even if it was the thing from the upper court, she would only use it to eat and feed the fox.

Put some soup in the small bowl, and then she blew it for a long time before putting it in front of the little fox. The little fox ran over the clothes, smelled it first, then put out his tongue to lick it, and then drank it happily.

It drinks so delicious, Shen Qingci doesn't understand, is there really such a good drink?

She also filled some soup for herself, but after drinking it, she found that the fish soup was really delicious. The most delicious fish she had ever eaten was the fragrant river fish of Yi'an. Up to now, she still felt the most delicious fish with more meat and less bones. No matter it was used for stewing or steaming, it tasted very good.

But the fish here seems to be more delicious than Xiangjiang fish. Maybe it's because she's been hungry for a long time, so what she eats is fragrant.

She took another sip of fish soup, which was really delicious, even if there was no seasoning, it was still very delicious.

"Ji Ji..."

The little fox grabbed Shen Qingci's clothes with his small claws. Shen Qingci lowered his head and saw that he had drunk all the fish soup in his small bowl.

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