Four years later, one winter, there was a heavy snowfall last night, and at a glance, the four little foxes in the snowy world were already adults, and now they can hunt alone.

Their mother red fox kicked out of her cave two years ago.

Foxes are solitary animals, and when they become adults, young foxes must begin to learn to survive in this huge mountain forest.

In these two years alone, Thirteen walked through the mountains and forests and found a very hidden tree hole as her nest for the future.

Today she came out of the hole in the tree, and as soon as her front foot touched the snow, she immediately retracted, which was a little soft and cold to the touch, which was really uncomfortable.

With two claws, the front body is forward, and the back hips are raised and stretched out, ready to start today's snow hunt.

Last night's heavy snow had stopped, and the heavy snow on the ground revealed how terrible last night's snow was, but fortunately this tree hole was blessed with snowflakes that could not drift in.

With a pointed mouth and an inverted triangular head, he sniffs his prey on the snow, and if he is lucky today, he should be able to eat a full meal.

Raising her ears and turning her direction to hear voices from all directions, Thirteen looked up sharply, and she heard human footsteps.

The knee-jerk reaction was naturally to hide, hide in the shadows, and secretly observe what the humans who came to the depths of the mountains and forests looked like.

"Kong'er, look at it, we didn't come out today to have fun." A female voice, which sounded a little harsh, was reminding someone.

Ten-year-old Haokong, whose height has reached the position above the waist of his mother, is wearing a thick cotton robe, the tip of his nose is red, and his mouth is breathing, running happily in the snow.

"Dad finally agreed, let me and your mother come here to Minxing Mountain, this is the first time the child has gone far away." In the past four years, Haokong has been able to identify many monsters.

His father Lin Gaozhuo would allow it, and this time he entered Minxing Mountain together.

Lin Gaozhuo, who walked at the back, looked at his son, he hadn't let him go out once since he was a child, and this time he was going to open his eyes.

"In the depths of this mountain, there is a fox lair, although they all live alone, but here from time to time you will encounter a fox, empty, when the time comes, you have to take a good look, which fox is the fox demon."

This is a small investigation of Haokong, whether he can distinguish between the fox and the fox demon, the two have different breaths.

"Thirteen and a half immortals, that child is the reincarnation of the god of Haokong." The sound of the wooden crane appeared in the thirteenth brain, and the wooden crane at this time should be in the void space of her shrine.

Hearing Mu He's reminder, Thirteen sat down slowly, raised his right paw and licked it, and then changed to another paw after licking.

has a long fluffy tail that moves from time to time, but his ears are always listening to the movements of Haokong.

As an elegant fox, when hunting, you should wait and see what happens.

Lin Gaozhuo wanted to test whether his son could use the knowledge he had learned in the past four years, so he and his wife walked slower and slower, but they could still see the distance between Haokong.

Mrs. Lin said that she was relieved, but she was very worried in her heart, if she hadn't been stopped by her father-in-law, she would have followed her son a long time ago.

"Shhhh

In this way, Haokong's current situation seems to be separated from his father, but in fact, he has never left his father's sight at all.

Thirteen also knew that her current position had already been discovered by Lin Gaozhuo, so she became more and more casual.

Haokong was curious about everything in the mountains and forests, and didn't notice that the father and mother behind him had no 'shadow'.

On the branches, the heavy snow, gradually melted and fell on the snow, forming a small mound.

This mountain pile was blocking the road that Haokong was going to take, and he walked to the mountain pile with some curiosity, leaning forward, wanting to take a closer look at the mountain pile.

A fox's head slammed out from the middle of the mountain, and Xiao Haokong was directly frightened and sat on the ground, staring at the fox head surrounded by snow with wide eyes.

Soon Xiao Haokong recognized that the fox in front of him was not what his father said, and when he saw it, he would treat it as a fox demon in the air.

It's just an ordinary fox.

And this fox is our thirteen, she tilted her head, her eyes were full of distress signals, hoping that Xiao Haokong, who was sitting on the snow, could see it.

Xiao Haokong did not live up to her kindness, first stood up, tentatively stretched out his right hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on the fox in front of him, as long as the fox was slightly wrong, he would take out the rune paper in the cuff.

Thirteen tilted his head to the left, indicating that he couldn't understand why Haokong was so nervous.

The tip of his right finger lightly touched the tip of the fox's nose, and for nearly five seconds, Haokong saw that it didn't seem to want to attack him.

Swallowing, he boldly put his hand on the fox's head.

He felt that the fox rubbed his palm with his head, this kind of fluffy touch, no, the fur of wild foxes is generally hard.

"Bear with me, I'll help you get the snow off." Now Haokong can feel the kindness from the fox, and this fox will not attack him.

Throwing all the snow away, he could, put his hands on the fox's neck and pull it out.

He was afraid that he would hurt the fox, and he was also worried that the fox would attack him out of instinct.

Thirteen shook his body, shook off the snow on his back, stood there, looked Haokong up and down curiously, and then approached him cautiously step by step.

Sniffing his calves, she could smell the smell of wormwood, which was almost all over the demon slayer.

"My name is Haokong, and I came to Minxing Mountain to pick herbs, so don't be afraid, I'm not a hunter." Half-squatting, his right hand gently stroked the fox's head, still carefully observing the fox's reaction.

It seemed to be very comfortable, and its eyes narrowed.

At this time, out of instinct, Thirteen rubbed Haokong's palm, rubbing and rubbing, all the way to a warm place.

Rubbed on Haokong's stomach, it was the warmest here.

This is a coquettish fox and a fox who is not afraid of people.

Lin Gaozhuo and his wife in the back didn't hear their son calling them for a long time, and Lin Gaozhuo sensed that the fox in the direction of eleven o'clock had been mixed with his son's breath.

He felt that something was wrong, and he felt that he took his wife's hand, ran forward, and saw his son crouching in the distance, and a fox tail that kept waving.

"Xianggong, is that a fox demon?" After all, this wild fox is extremely wary of people, and it is impossible for her to get so close to her son like this.

Lin Gaozhuo shook his head and denied that the fox did not have the breath of a demon on it, it was just an ordinary wild fox.

"Dad, mother." Hearing the sound of running footsteps, Haokong knew that it was his father and mother who came, and the fox in his arms was frightened by his behavior and quickly left his embrace.

Turning his head and seeing two adults, he seemed to be frightened and immediately fled from Haokong's side.