PS: Summer, more and more summer, this day is really hot, not only will it burn people's hearts, but it will also make people weak not to mention, but also on fire, but ah, that's just for the weather, it's just a temporary uncomfortable mood, people, or will understand self-control, this self-control ability is still there. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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Well, there's too much gossip and too long-winded. A lot of advertisements will be annoying, right, but how many peers in this industry are inseparable from advertising? If there were no ads, I would really worry that those grades would be as if they were dead, and there would be no change. Therefore, because I am very afraid that it will not improve, advertising is still indispensable here.

Because people's time and energy are limited, they can only send more advertisements in their personal capacity, hoping that their achievements can improve somewhat, and they also hope that their own efforts, their own hard work, and their own fatigue can get due harvest and compensation. It's all very vulgar ideas, but being born in such a vulgar world is naturally inseparable from a vulgar word.

So, the few and very valuable readers and author friends who read An An's article, I ask you a question that is very vulgar in the summer: Have you eaten watermelon today?

An An really wants to cherish you as much as he cherishes the national treasure panda, but he can't feed you bamboo leaves, so he has to ask you to eat watermelon, have you relieved the heat, hehe, a lot of nonsense, hurry up, hehe......

21 rock sugar gourd

"Rock sugar gourd...... It's crunchy and sweet! ......"The two children were each with a rock sugar gourd, and they were so satisfied, and they walked happily all the way to the village.

The childhood in memory is so happy. Happiness is actually very simple, and it seems simple to be satisfied.

In fact, she couldn't tell whether it was because the rock sugar gourd was really so delicious that she would be so happy, or because she was very happy at the time, so she felt that the rock sugar gourd was the most delicious thing. However, since she no longer has that other partner by her side, she no longer likes to eat rock sugar gourds.

It seems that there is a reason, and it seems to have something to do with that person, but unfortunately, she can't remember.

Yin Ling was very confused, and she suspected that after she turned into a fox, she had lost too much of her memories of the human period, and she seemed to be able to remember that her partner seemed to be a boy, but if she thought about it, the feeling in her brain was either that the circuit was burned, or that the feeling was broken, and so many memories would break the general vacancy and blankness.

It's just that the beautiful feeling of those fragments still has so much shadow, what kind of shadow of memories is that, and what kind of nostalgia it is.

Maybe people are always a little lazy, just so lazy that they don't want to come out of that happy time, those happy times, even if they can't remember it anymore, but the happy times that Yin Ling can have are really too few, maybe there is some nostalgia and reluctance to easily forget it.

Some of them are true, or some of them are just self-deception. It doesn't seem to matter much if a person just deceives himself. Just when the Soul was lying alone in the open air.

Lying in the grass, lying in the cafeteria, or when she was being chased by humans, she was deceiving herself, it was not good to be a human being, so don't think about the days and times when it was still human. The spirit had to try to comfort himself a thousand times to adapt to the life of a fox.

However, those fragmentary memories of the happy times of human life still urged her and forced her so much. In the end, she was still unwilling, unwilling to be a fox for the rest of her life.

She remembered that the fish spirit had become her own appearance, but looking at that appearance, she might have been just a goblin originally, or maybe she had gained some skills through cultivation.

Perhaps, if the spirit cultivates well, maybe he can also cultivate his body, and even if he can't, maybe he can make his memories of the human period more and clearer.

Or maybe the practice can help her recall those memories that she can't remember, or at least, she is very, very very curious to know who the little boy who laughed with her in that dream or memory fragment is.

At this time, the spirit of the fox is already very large, perhaps, the little boy has also grown into an adult. I don't know why I still have some nostalgia and some expectations, but she doesn't really know what she expects.

She just didn't want to give up just like that, even if what she wanted to get was to become a human body and recover her memory and couldn't do it, she still felt that cultivation was still better, and cultivation was better than being a fox for a lifetime.

She still couldn't understand the strange situation that night, and that night, she still didn't see the elves and other animals, and she lost the figure because of a distraction. In the end, she could only turn back in frustration.

Although he slept everywhere, for a wild fox, Yin Ling was indeed used to it, but that night was really a little weird, Yin inspired the air to be cold and weird, very depressing and threatening.

She couldn't sleep in that atmosphere, so she still ran all night and ran back to her cave, but when she came out of the cave early in the morning, she saw two or three bunches of grapes at the mouth of the cave.

It's been a lot of times, but it's the fourth time? Or is it the fifth? She really couldn't remember, maybe the fox was still not very good at counting.

She looked at the blue-haired man in front of her suspiciously, sniffed the grapes in front of her, and hesitated a little.

I saw him smile gently: "Hehe, you can eat with confidence, you can eat those farmers' chickens and ducks and the like, and you can also taste the taste of these fruits." ”

How did he know so clearly? Yin Ling was puzzled at first, but then looked at the saber on his waist, and it looked like a chivalrous man, maybe these people who walked the rivers and lakes would still understand the thoughts of spirit beasts.

However, is the white fox Yin Ling a spirit animal? This is not particularly clear, the first time she ate the grapes, she first bared her teeth and tried to drive him away.

She clenched her claws with a deliberate look, as if to warn him, "This is her territory, get out of here." ”

The blue-haired man was really not afraid, he just looked at her big eyes and smiled: "You fox is so beautiful, it's really rare to meet a white fox like you?" ”

Just when Yin Ling was dumbfounded and didn't know how to face the human man in front of her, she just stared at the saber on the waist of the man in front of her, ready to pounce and bite as soon as he pulled out the sword. Since she could escape from the bows and arrows of so many hunters, she didn't believe she couldn't escape from the man in front of her.

She knew that humans didn't eat fox meat because they were angry, but listening to his tone, she should have taken a fancy to her white fox skin.

Yin Ling is also often troubled, is she a human being, or a fox? She should be a real wild white fox by now.

It's just that she still has some human thoughts, and she is also very troubled by how she knows human language. And...... And......

"And your eyes are like a pair of eyes." The blue-haired man in front of him suddenly looked at her with a smile and whispered, he had bent down, he was so close to her, he seemed to be able to smell the other party's breath.

Yin Ling then remembered that she had eaten a crow at the last meal, and the crow was eating a dead venison, so she took the opportunity to eat the crow, eating raw meat was a matter of course for a white fox, but Yin Ling was still inexplicably ashamed.

On the contrary, instead of pounce and bite, she retreated tremblingly, her mouth closed, almost afraid that if she exhaled, the smell of the dead crow would come out. But she was very confused, she had been a fox for so many years, how could she care about this kind of thing again?

Maybe something was always unexpected, unexpected, her life, her fox life seemed to start to change a little. Although she cannot speak human language, she is getting closer and closer to human beings.

Of course, not the kind of proximity that is hunted down by farmers and hunters. She heard nothing but "The white fox is here!" "Ready!" "I'm going to kill this white fox!" ……

In addition to the words that would have endangered her life, she had heard something different, something different, something different.

Who is he? Who could he be? What kind of human beings are they? Why did he treat her like this? What exactly is his intention? She had been confused, confused, and unable to understand the intention of the blue-haired man in front of her, but the saber had not been drawn for a long time.

She once asked her master, and in the broken shadow in the bamboo forest, it was just the master's back, only to see the wind blowing the sound of the bamboo leaves rustling finely, and the wind blew the placket, only to see the master's robe blowing with the wind, drifting away, he gave her only two words: "domestication." ”

Domesticate? What does that mean?

Later, the meaning of the master was passed on to the elves, and the elves chattered and guessed very lively.

The general meaning seems to be that domestication is the raising of animals. Just like ordinary humans raise chickens, ducks and pigs, this blue-haired man may want to raise her as a fox, and keep her as his own pet or animal.

When Yin Ling heard this, he shook his head and said, "If you raise animals, you are all in a cage, and he didn't keep me in a cage." ”

"Please, are you a fox, if he wants to be real, he really doesn't have to be your opponent!" One elf spouted, "Do you know how those hunters caught the tiger!" Anyway, there are many ways for humans to catch animals? The tiger was grabbed because of that piece of meat. Spirit, you're not going to be trapped because of the grapes, are you? ”

"This one...... Am I not particularly clear? Yin Ling shook his head truthfully, "He said that my eyes are like human eyes, why are the fox's eyes like human eyes?" ”

"He ......," said an elf nervously, "will he find out that you are human, or, if you are human, will he help you ......?"

"I ...... Can I go back? "I can't even find my home, I don't remember my home, how can I go back?" ”

"You don't remember the people and things of the past, and the people before you don't necessarily know you at all......" Before the elf finished speaking, he was snatched by another elf and said, "Then it's even more impossible, how can that person see that person is a human from a fox?" I see, he must have bad intentions, and the fox skin is the point! ”

Just when Yin Ling was very confused by the chirping of a group of elves, an elf softly pulled Yin Ling's white hair and said, "Yin Ling, do you know his name?" ”

"What? How could you ask this question? Yin Ling was obviously frightened, and said a little stunned, as if a quiet string of his heart had been stirred.

"Please, what nonsense are you talking about, humans can't speak human words at all, at least, she can't speak human words in front of human beings! How could that man ask the name of the Yinling! The elf beside him grabbed Bai Dao sharply with his throat.

The little elf still pulled the fluff of the spirit and whispered a little unwillingly: "What's the matter, I'm just asking casually, yes, yes, no, no, it doesn't matter, how can you be so surprised!" ”

"You ......"

Distant birds frightened. The jungle is in chaos.

It's noisy. Yin Ling only frowned slightly, and then fell silent, the blue sky in the distance, the distant blue curtain and background, whether it was her background or her eyes.

Is the blue sky a pair of bright Heavenly Mother's eyes, looking at her life and the changes in her life, or is it moved by her spiritual efforts and wanting to give her life some new life change trajectory and opportunity? Will all of this be the trigger for her life?

A gust of wind blew quietly, and the sound of the bamboo forest quietly rustled away, and the elves with a faint smile around the corners of their mouths were suddenly dumbfounded, in fact, Yin Ling's answer was only three words: "Ye Luoxia." ”

The wind whirled in a whirlwind of air. Yin Ling didn't know what he was feeling uncontrollable happiness for, maybe it was quite fun to look at the group of petrified and stunned elves in front of him, and watch them look stupid.

Yin Ling can't explain the situation at the time, it's just that it was because the night of the bonfire began, and it began to get closer and closer.

That night, he asked her softly, "I am on my way, I have no place to stay, can I live in your cave?" ”

She didn't reply to him at the time, but when she came back in the evening, she didn't know why she had two pheasants in her mouth, and he really stayed in the cave and didn't go away.

Is her master human? She has always been convinced in her heart that he is an immortal, and her master is an immortal and not a mortal, except for the master's words, the man in front of her, the blue-haired man in front of her, is someone she knows, or is close to...... The only human man.

Is it nervousness? Still ashamed? Is it still a trembling of the heart? Yin Ling couldn't explain his feelings, so he just hid away in confusion. She dodged him, dodged his saber, dodged the campfire.

Her white fox, like all animals, was afraid of the fire, and she slept quietly with her back to the burning flames, and the two rabbits she had brought in were thrown aside and stopped moving, and she suddenly seemed to be not hungry after she had finished her prey. She didn't understand her strange behavior, and she didn't particularly want to understand it, so she went straight to sleep.

However, when the blue-haired man plucked the fur and entrails of the rabbit, she only raised her head a little, glanced at it, and stopped paying attention, until, I don't know how long it took, she seemed to have fallen asleep, and suddenly her nose smelled something burned, the smell of the ordinary peasant woman's house, which she often went to the house of an ordinary peasant woman, and she suddenly became nervous, worried that a human had come in.

Just as she opened her eyes to be on guard, there was a roasted rabbit meat still smoking in front of her.

Except that dumbfounded or dumbfounded. Yin Ling was stunned for a long time.