Xiang Xiaoer thought about it, this is really difficult to explain, he can't explain that he was a dragon in his last life!

Let's not say that the little white fox knows what a dragon is, and even if he knows, he will frighten the cheap third brother opposite.

"Well, not only foxes, but other animals, I can understand them."

The little white fox's eyes radiated a light of adoration.

"Woohoo! (That's amazing!) ）”

"Woo woo (second brother, you still said that you are not a monster!) ）”

Xiang Xiaoer looked up at the cheap third brother with a frightened face.

"I can understand animals, but I can't understand fools."

"Second brother, what kind of essence are you?"

Ma Xiaosan felt that he was still naïve, although the other party showed kindness to himself, but why couldn't the monster show kindness to people?

Could it be that this monster was so kind for a while? Or is it the nature of the come, so that he saved himself, this poor human being?

Then right-click on yourself to be afraid, so you start playing with your heart, disguised as a human.

Xiang Xiaoer looked at the panicked Ma Xiaosan with disgust:

"Although I don't know what the hell is going on in your little brain? But I always feel like you're putting some more unwarranted identity on me! ”

Ma Xiaosan shook his head desperately: "There is no such thing!" ”

Xiang Xiaoer: ???

You still say no, an illiterate person is so frightened that he starts to drag words.

"Woo (So you're not a vixen, but some other goblin.) ）”

The little fox in his arms also began to join in the fun with a look of understanding.

Xiang Xiaoer has a black line.

He didn't expect that the raw meat was roasted into cooked meat, and the white dragon had become a cook, and the topic of how one person could prove himself to another person was not over.

Even the difficulty has increased, and it becomes a new slip of the tongue about how one person proves to another person and a fox that he is a human being?

"How can I explain this to you?"

As soon as he opened his mouth to Xiao Er, he saw two glances, and then:

"Okay, you guessed it, I'm not human!"

"Just look at me."

"Woo (I see!) ）”

Xiang Xiaoer's expression was as follows.

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This topic was too difficult, and he believed that even if he looked for it, the brick family called the beast in the other world on the other side of Mangdang Mountain would not be able to prove it, so he gave up.

Think as much as you like.

With the mentality of breaking the jar, Xiang Xiaoer turned his grief and anger into appetite, ate all the barbecue meat in his hand, even the bones and meat, and then took out a new piece of bear meat and roasted it.

I'm not a human anymore anyway, and no one will care if I eat too much.

Looking at the second brother who eats meat and doesn't spit out bones, Ma Xiaosan subconsciously tightened the thin cotton clothes on his body.

It may be almost evening, and it's getting colder!

Until the evening, Xiang Xiaoer kept roasting bear meat.

When night fell, the whole emaciated and poor black bear was eaten by the two of them.

Among them, Ma Xiaosan ate relatively little, and ate a small piece in total.

The fox didn't eat much, and only ate two small pieces in total.

Of course, Xiang Xiaoer didn't eat much, so he took out the rest and vomited a few big bones.

Ma Xiaosan, who had tasted Xiang Xiaoer's cooking skills, looked at the inedible piece of bear meat that he was still on the ground and fell into thought, so it was not a problem with the ingredients, but a problem with people?

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glanced at his hand, will his spare food be delicious when the time comes?

He didn't dare to think about it.

Because he was afraid that he would not be able to eat it in the future, he would secretly test himself first.

Night is coming!

The ecological environment of Yingzhou is very good.

It's not like the world connected by Mangdang Mountain, it's all haze.

The night sky is clear and there are countless stars twinkling.

"Woo!"

The little fox barked twice, it didn't have any special meaning, it just wanted to scream, which made Xiang Xiaoer suspect that this child's father, who had never met before, couldn't be a white wolf, right?

Is the love between the white fox and the white wolf okay?

Two ethnic groups that hate each other, the arrogant white wolf falls in love with each other's fox princess, and the two soon fall in love, and the white fox is still pregnant with cubs.

But the good times didn't last long, and the fox clan found out about it, and the fox clan elders looked down on this powerless white wolf, and brought the white fox pregnant with cubs back to the clan.

Looking at the beloved being taken away, the white wolf issued a heroic declaration of thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the white wolf poor, after going through a lot of hardships, finally became a generation of wolf kings, went to the fox clan, but found that the white fox was dead, but his poor daughter lived in the kennel, so an order, three thousand wolf soldiers set up another one next to the kennel, and finally the wolf king hid his identity and began the hard road of parenthood.

It's a wonderful story.

I think Xiao Er decided that if he had a chance, he must tell Tianhan those who have no knowledge.

What's the name of the story?

Wolf breaking the sky? The return of the Wolf King of the City? Wolf King Daddy? Or maybe I didn't expect to be a wolf princess when I lived in a kennel since I was a child?

Hey, it's too difficult to come up with a book title, and everyone stands with a good name, leaving only a few rags for themselves.

Ma Xiaosan felt the cold wind around him, and he leaned around the fire and trembled and said to Xiang Xiaoer: "Second brother, let's sleep here today?" ”

Xiang Xiaoer glanced at the white fox who had nothing to do, and he was wearing a single coat but didn't feel the cold at all, this cheap third brother's system is a bit weak.

"Why don't I find you a place that's still warm by the wind?"

Ma Xiaosan couldn't help but be a little moved when he saw the second brother who cared about him, it seemed that he really blamed the second brother, how could such a good second brother be a monster, thinking that he couldn't refuse the kindness of the second brother, he replied with a smile:

"Okay, okay, and this good place, where is it?"

Xiang Xiaoer smiled "mysteriously" and leaked out two white teeth.

"Yes, it's right here for me."

As he spoke, he patted his stomach.

"Bang!"

Ma Xiaosan threw the wood into the ground.

I really didn't guess wrong, this second brother, phew, this monster just wants to eat me!

An ugly smile appeared on his face and he said, "No, no need." ”

Xiang Xiaoer leaked a wicked smile, making your kid keep saying that I was a monster.

In the ice and snow, the evening breeze was very cold, Ma Xiaosan wanted to regenerate a fire, but was stopped by Xiang Xiaoer.

"The wind is so strong, it will probably snow in the second half of the night, and no matter how much you live, you will have to die."

Ma Xiaosan glanced at the clouds that had gathered in the Tianshan Mountains at some point:

"So what to do?"

Xiang Xiaoer glared at him:

"Of course it's to find a Shandong, hide, and make a fire in it, I think you're a monster, right? Do you really want to spend the night outside? In this cold and snowy land, you are not afraid of strong winds in the middle of the night, and the snow will bury you and freeze to death. ”

Xiang Xiaoer naturally has no experience in the field overnight.

But haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

He had been to the world linked by Mangdang Mountain.

I don't want to have no entertainment facilities there, and the only fun is to listen to people's stories.

There's not much to tell.

The entertainment industry there is highly developed, and he likes to read stories when he has nothing to do, so he has learned a lot, so he still knows about things like spending the night in the wild and looking for caves.

Ma Xiaosan actually knows that he is looking for a cave.

But now it is a cold winter, and many wild beasts in the mountains are hibernating, so this cave in the mountain is one of eight with masters, and the remaining two have collapsed, one is the territory of social animals, and the small physique of the two of them, thinking of this, glanced at Xiang Xiaoer, and then at the bear skin on the ground.

That's fine.

"Second brother is right!"

glanced at the other party, hugged the little white fox Xiang Xiaoer and spoke:

"Take the tinder, take the bearskin, let's go!"

Ma Xiaosan smiled and agreed:

"Okay, the second brother just knows how to live, and he knows that this bear skin can be exchanged for money."

"I'm afraid I'll freeze you to death in the middle of the night."

Ma Xiaosan: . . .

The two were lucky enough to find a cave soon.

As Ma Xiaosan expected, there was indeed a behemoth inside, a huge wild boar.

And then, not surprisingly, it became their food for tomorrow morning.

Soon the cave was lit up with fire.

Ma Xiaosan spread the bear skin on the ground and motioned for Xiang Xiaoer to sit on it, but was refused.

In his words, it's better to keep it for yourself, otherwise when you get up tomorrow morning, the cave U shield will be a person who freezes to death, which is strange and scary.

The bonfire in the cave crackled.

After Ma Xiaosan picked up the wood for the night, he sat on the bear skin to roast the fire, he was not too stupid, the bear skin was far away from the fire and did not have to worry about being lit.

Xiang Xiaoer chatted with the white fox without idleness.

He kind of likes this little thing.

Looking at the white fox snuggled beside him, Xiang Xiaoer thought of a story, so he spoke:

"Anyway, I'll tell you a story, okay?"

"Woo (yes!) ）”

Although he didn't know what the story was, the white fox still agreed.

Ma Xiaosan, who couldn't sleep a lot of experiences in a day, also pricked up his ears and listened:

"A long time ago, there was a scholar who would go to a forest every day to read, one evening, the scholar was reading, suddenly 'squeak' and the sound came with the wind, the scholar raised his head, only to see a white shadow rushing to his face, it was a crystal white little fox, the snow was spotless, the two eyes were slippery, the mouth was mourning, when the little fox ran to the scholar, he stopped and panted.

The scholar grabbed the little fox, only to see an arrow stuck obliquely on the little fox's snow-white hind legs, and the blood went down the arrow, dyeing a piece of red. The little fox wailed a few times, his eyes were facing the scholar, and he was full of pity and begging. The scholar saw that he was very pitiful, and thought to himself who was so cruel and so slow to hurt a poor little fox. ”

The little white fox whined shyly, suspecting that the man was praising him by telling a story.

Touching the supple white fur of the little white fox, Xiang Xiaoer spoke here:

At this time, the sound of hooves in the distance was like thunder, and the little fox's white body kept trembling, and he was about to struggle to escape from the scholar's hands, the scholar hurriedly held the laughing white fox, pulled out the arrow and hid it in the grass, and then tore off a piece of rotten robe, wrapped the wound of the little fox, and gently hid it in the wide sleeves, the little white fox was very smart, did not struggle, and honestly lay in the scholar's sleeve.

The scholar had just picked up the book, only to hear the sound of horses' hooves, dozens of tall horses flew over, headed by a beautiful green-robed woman, full of luxury, and asked the scholar if he had ever seen a white fox.

Although the scholar was shocked by the appearance of the green-robed woman, he lied that the white fox had just fled westward from here, and after the green-robed woman left, the scholar looked at her back and was stunned for a while.

After the men left, the little fox stuck its head out of its cuff and woke up the scholar with a bang, and the scholar saw that his eyes were full of poignancy and gratitude.

The scholar put away his heart, stroked the fox, and put it on the ground for him to run fast so that he would not be caught again by the bad guys.

The little fox was lame, but it was human, and the front legs were united to make a joke towards the scholar, squeaked a few times, the snow-white body twisted together, and actually danced, only to see the white shadow flashing, the little white fox's body and limbs were the same, and the sunset danced, and the scholar was stunned for a while.

There was a squeaking sound in the distance, and the little fox stopped his dance steps, and then bowed to the scholar, and reluctantly walked towards his companion, looking back in three steps, and disappeared into the distant mountains. The scholar patted the dust on his robe, picked up the book, and read it again.

The scholar still sat in the woods every day to read, but every evening he would walk along the woods, listen to what was happening, and every time there was a sound of horses' hooves, the scholar would sit up in surprise, but he never met the girl in green again.

The scholar also didn't know that every morning, there was a little white fox next to the dew leaves, staring at the scholar motionlessly with wide and smart eyes.

The most strange thing for the scholar is that every day when the sun sets, whenever the scholar misses the woman in green on the distant mountain, there seems to be a white shadow on the distant mountain, dancing towards the sunset, and when the scholar looks for the past, he can't find anything.

Day after day, the scholar lived like this, until he died, and never saw the woman in green again, she and he did not belong to the same world.

Everyone said: The scholar has read all his life and has not gained anything, so he has read it in vain. When the scholar went, he was alone, but some people said that they had seen a white fox in front of the scholar's bed, and some people said that every year on the scholar's sacrifice day, there would be people on the grave to worship.

Many years have passed, about a thousand years.

The woods have been bulldozed, and an official residence has just been built here.

Today, the lights are everywhere, it turned out to be the day of the new champion and the newlywed, I heard that the champion is only eight buckets, and even the emperor also ordered the princess to be married to him, and the whole country celebrates.

Zhuang Yuanlang got up very early today, because the housekeeper told him that the princess's sedan chair would arrive soon, and the whip was ...... sultry, and the butler hurriedly broke in:"

Xiang Xiaoer deliberately changed his voice to that of a middle-aged man:

"Childe! The princess sedan chair has arrived, the princess has arrived. ”

After causing the little white fox and Ma Xiaosan to be shocked, they changed back to their original voices and continued to tell:

Zhuang Yuanlang was so excited that he took three steps and made one step, rushed out of the door, and opened the sedan door, but saw the princess dressed in green sitting in the sedan chair, smiling like a flower. The champion was dizzy for a while: The princess is so familiar, it seems that she has seen it countless times in her dreams, but she always can't remember it.

The night of the candle in the cave room, the champion and the princess were affectionate, the door was suddenly knocked open, the champion fixed his eyes, it was the maid who had served him for many years, the maid began to take care of the champion since she was a child, she liked to wear a white dress, the maid walked in front of the champion, and her eyes were full of tears: "

Speaking of this, Xiao Er's voice became as crisp as a twenty-eight girl.

"Childe, the maid has been serving you since childhood, and I want to say goodbye to you today."

Then it was changed to a low boy:

"Why?"

The maid lifted up her trouser legs, and there was a deep scar on her snow-white leg, and the maid pointed to the princess and said, "

"Before leaving, I want to avenge the revenge of the year, and ask the son for grace."

The champion was shocked, protected the princess with both hands, and asked her what was the matter? The maid burst into tears and looked at the champion sadly: "

"The grace of the son's rescue, the hatred can not be repaid immediately, the practice of a thousand years can become a human body, Yin Yin promised, today's son's gold list title, the front edge is over, with a grace to eliminate a hate, I hope the son cherishes."

The maid once again bowed deeply, retreated to the depths of the court, danced, but saw the bright moon, the white clothes are better than the snow, like a dream, dancing to the depths, the maid squeaked and chirped, the sound was sad, the bright moon was in the sky, the champion murmured and stood, as if he saw the sunset, the distant mountains, the high mountains of the green mountains, the white shadow sang and danced.

Since that night, I have never seen the maid again, some people say: in the depths of the distant mountains, at sunset, you can always see someone dancing, Zhuangyuanlang has also sent someone to find countless times, never found again, Zhuangyuanlang is the scholar of the year, the maid is the white fox who was rescued that year, and the princess is the green-robed woman that the scholar never forgets.

The scholar has been chasing the green-robed woman in his dreams, the white fox accompanies him day and night, practicing for thousands of years and turning into a human form, but he can only watch his lover marry the enemy, and finally give up revenge, which makes people have to sigh, whether it is a human or a demon, they can't escape a love word. ”

This story is also finished, Xiang Xiaoer found that he seemed to have some occupational diseases, and when he saw something interesting, he would think of the story, and when he thought of the story, he would want to tell it to others.

I want to drink after I finish speaking, but where does the wine come from? Not to mention the wine, not even the water, which embarrassed him.

"Woo (and then?) And then what? ）”

This story is also finished, Xiang Xiaoer found that he seemed to have some occupational diseases, and when he saw something interesting, he would think of the story, and when he thought of the story, he would want to tell it to others.

I want to drink after I finish speaking, but where does the wine come from? Not to mention the wine, not even the water, which embarrassed him.

"Woo (and then?) And then what? ）”

The little white fox called.

Xiang Xiaoer was stunned:

"What? Where did it come from Then, the story is finished, and naturally there is no then. ”

The little white fox called out dissatisfiedly:

"Woo woo (why is it over, where did the little white fox go in the end, did it meet someone he liked?) Did that nasty scholar and that badass princess get eaten by a big cat? ）”

Xiang Xiaoer looked at the excited little white fox and was stunned for a while.

Only then did he realize that this little thing was still small, how could it understand how to please, love, it just substituted itself into the white fox, so he wanted to know what happened to him in the end, and how the "bad guys" in those two stories died tragically.

"I'm also stupid to have a love story with a child."

Just as he was thinking about it slowly, he suddenly heard a voice from the side:

"I really envy this scholar, and I have a white fox to accompany me, and I marry a princess, this life is really complete!"

Ma Xiaosan sighed with envy.

Xiang Xiaoer: ???

Something is wrong with you.

"Woo woo (the scholar is a villain, you are envious, you are also a villain.) ）”

The white fox looked at Ma Xiaosan and let out a hostile roar.