Now everyone is happy for Jing Ge'er. Everyone is happy because he is getting better, but only Shen Qingci can't laugh.

She is still thinking about branding, thinking about years.

She had not seen them for a month or so.

At this time, in the middle of xiangjue temple, master Jingkong put down the Buddha beads in his hand, and then stretched out his hand, which was also placed on the table.

Then a white shadow jumped from the foot of the Buddha, and then sat firmly in the palm of his hand. This is a small white fox. It is thin and has no meat, but its coat color is good-looking.

"Do you really have to eat those wild animals?"

Master Jingkong stretched out his finger and flicked the fox's ear. There was only vegetarian food in the temple, so it was still a round little snow ball, but now it has become a white mouse.

, but as like as two peas, it is just like a mouse. It is just like a mouse except its long tail and beautiful.

"Master, the dew is ready."

From the outside came a little monk with a small plain porcelain bowl in his hand.

"Put it down."

Master Jingkong held the little fox and waited for the little monk to come.

The little monk came over and carefully put the bowl on the table.

Before the sun rose, they collected the dew drops in the mountains, and they also gathered them drop by drop. More than a dozen people collected them for more than an hour, but they just picked such a small bowl.

If they do, they can't pick another bowl. If they want to, they can only wait until tomorrow.

The little monk put the bowl in his hand on the table, and then gently passed a Buddhist ceremony to master Jingkong. When he went out, he patted himself on the chest.

Fortunately, she didn't fall

master Jingkong held out her hand and took something out of her body. It was a small bamboo tube. She opened the small bamboo tube and poured some things into the dew.

This is all kinds of flowers and honey. Since he was a child, this is what he gave fruit. When he made the honey, he happened to have left it. But now there is not much left. Most of it has gone into the belly of this little thin fox.

He put the Sutra in place again, and then put it back into his sleeve pocket, which was the little thin fox in his arms on the table.

"Well, drink it."

The little thin fox took a look at the master clearance, and this was just before the bowl.

Then obediently lie down there, lick up those dew with tongue to drink.

Until it came back, it had already drunk a full stomach of water. It was because it drank too much, so it seemed that the stomach was also touched on the table, which was unable to move.

At this time, a bigger white fox ran over and jumped to the table. It came and picked up the little white fox in its mouth.

Master Jingkong held out his hand and put it on the fox.

"It's all right now. After a while, your master will come and take you down the mountain."

The big fox nodded to the master Jingkong spiritually, and then left with the little fox in his mouth.

When he was in the middle of xiangjue temple, before entering the hall, he saw two foxes, one big and one small, at the gate of the temple.

He strode to the past, and then raised his clothes, is also squatting on the ground.

Year before a step forward, but also raised his eyes to look at him.

He held out his hand in front of him. Every year, he put the little fox in his mouth and ran to the mountain.

He lowered his head and picked up the fox.

"Why are you so thin?" Now this light weight, which is the same size as that brought back from the mountain by Luo Yu, is really like a little white mouse.

But the good thing is that the hair on my body is still very white.

Whether snow foxes grow well or not, in fact, can be seen from their fur. If they are good, the fur on their bodies, at night, is like being stained with moonlight, and it is conspicuous.

But now the brand white although thin, but the color is not bad.

Therefore, it should also be good. As for the meat, he has sent someone to buy a tiger and go back to give it soup. Since tiger meat can make it fat, if we want to eat more, we should grow into a little fat man.

"I'm sorry for you."

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked his tiny body.

"We'll treat you well in the future. It won't be like this again."

He took his sleeve and covered it on his body. This was when he carried it to xiangjue temple.

Master Jingkong is still sitting at the table with a kind eyebrow and a kind-hearted look. However, he is obviously younger than Shen Qingci."The master's face is green and astringent."

The fox stroked his sleeve, and then he sat down with a small hand in front of his body, hoping that the fox could still sit in front of him.

Master Jingkong poured a cup of tea and put it in front of the brand Heng.

"The world can only see my appearance, but I don't know my age. It is nothing more than the essence of the eye that this beautiful and beautiful thing can do for the whole life."

"What is my heart, what is my face?"

"How can those who are too greedy look good?"

He took the tea cup on the table and put it on his lips. He blew the tea in the cup to both sides and sipped it gently.

The tea is bitter and astringent, and there is a trace of length in the astringency. When you drink it, you will have a strange fragrance that spreads out. Then it has a certain aftertaste. What's more, it has the sweetness of the well in xiangjue temple, which has never been found at the foot of the mountain.

Different water, different tea, different tea making methods, different mood, natural, this one flavor tea also has a variety of different.

He lowered his head and looked at the little white fox in his arms. He was still asleep, as if he had never woken up.

"It won't wake up for most of the day."

Master Jingkong said with a smile, and then poured a cup to the brand Heng.

He took out something from himself and put it in front of the master.

"It's from her. Uncle Xie saved his life."

If something happens to this little thing, it will become a regret that they will never be able to pass. It will also be the innocent they have done in their life.

For them, blanching is family, and it is also priceless.

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