Shen Qingci touched the mouth of the little man every year, why is your mother so lazy, I have never heard that foxes can hibernate, is your mother not a purebred fox?

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The little fox barked for a long time, and I don't know what it was calling?

"Let's go."

Shen Qingci turned around and left, as soon as she came out of the cave, the wind with snowflakes blew, and unconsciously blew her eyes slightly.

It's snowing again, why is it snowing all the time here, and I don't know when the snow will stop?

She looked up at the gray sky in front of her, and she really couldn't see anything but snow.

"Let's go," she said again, then lifted her foot and walked forward. As she walked, she found branches in the snow and sometimes tied strips of cloth to the trees, which was what she used to identify her way, especially when it snowed, the footprints were unreliable and the easiest to disappear.

Even if it is every year, she is still not at ease, and she always needs to make more preparations.

Stepping on her feet on the ground, she has been walking for more than a month in such snow, and she has long been accustomed to such weather and such a distance.

"Every year, if you look at it again, is there anything else?"

"Tsk."

The little fox replied to her.

Shen Qingci doesn't necessarily have to find ginseng, he has already found a lot, if he finds it, it is the best, if he can't find it, he should pick up firewood.

I don't know how long I have been walking, but it has always been very quiet every year, and the quiet also makes Shen Qingci feel a little lost in his heart, it seems that this time it will be in vain.

She put the firewood she had picked up along the road in a conspicuous place, and when she returned, she would take it with her.

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The little fox suddenly moved, and at once he jumped to the ground and ran forward.

"Every year."

Shen Qing was busy keeping up, thinking that he had found something good?

"Roar!"

The sudden sound made the little fox's body tremble, and then he turned over and jumped into the arms of his master, and also buried his little head, and he was not willing to come out this time.

It is a fox that can fake a fox, and only when the other party can't afford it, it dares to step on people's heads, but if it stands up, it will only show a small buttocks and a small tail coming out.

"Roaring ......"

Again, this is a tiger without a doubt.

Shen Qingci had hunted two tigers, so he naturally knew what the tiger's cry looked like?

Well, there's another quilt to use.

She really didn't have a trace of fear in her heart now, and she was even very excited, because she hadn't encountered a large beast or anything like that for a long time.

She leaned forward cautiously, also listening to the roar in the distance.

She paused without reluctance.

It seems that something is not quite right, she has not encountered a tiger before, such a cry, obviously when she encounters a strong enemy, the sound will be made.

A strong enemy, there is another one, is it a lion or what?

She held Nian Nian in her arms.

"Every year, don't make a sound."

She touched the little fox in her arms, the little fox is now afraid of showing its little buttocks, and she also knows how scared it is, don't say it, maybe its legs are weak now and can't run.

The four words of bullying the soft and fearing the hard are no longer suitable for it.

Shen Qingci walked forward cautiously, and he didn't dare to make any noise even when he took a step.

Until she hid to the side and saw a tiger jumping up, and the tiger had several blood holes on its body, and it was because of these blood holes that it was that it was angered and made it feel like a great enemy.

How did such a blood hole come about? Shen Qingci was still wondering, so he saw a green shadow flying by, and a sword stabbed the tiger's body, and the tiger roared again, and a pair of tiger eyes were also flushed, which showed that it was really enraged.

And Shen Qingci's pupils shrank slightly, and he had already taken out a bead of incense from his waist, and threw it towards the man.

"Next!"

The man didn't even think about it, he just took the medicine, and then with a flick of his finger, the pill the size of a soybean was also thrown into the tiger's open mouth.

The tiger shook its head as if it were drunk, and after shaking it a few times, it fell to the ground with a thud.

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As soon as the little fox heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, he also looked back, and then jumped down from Shen Qingci's arms, and also ran to the tiger, and then jumped on the tiger's head, playing very happily.

At this time, the person holding the sword suddenly turned around and faced Shen Qingci.

Shen Qing suddenly smiled, but his eyes were sour.

"Don't leave, it's been a long time."

"Yes."

Mo Li took his sword back, but he still didn't say much, and he didn't want to eat even one more word.

Shen Qingci walked over, now squatting on the ground, and after the little fox had stepped on it enough, he happily jumped on her shoulder.

Shen Qingci touched its little head, then took out the short knife, and when the knife fell, the tiger had already been killed.

Then he quickly skinned the tiger, which didn't look like a raw hand at all.

She cut a small piece of tiger meat and placed it in front of the little fox.

"Do you eat it every year?"

The little fox stretched out his little pointed beak and ate the meat, and then looked at her with a blank eye.

Is this still going to be eaten?

"Yes, there's more."

Shen Qingci cut several pieces again and fed it. It also feeds its little belly very full.

She poked the little fox's belly, and it really swelled.

How many pieces have you eaten, the capacity of this little belly is quite good, and it is still not broken at all.

"Why peel now?" Mo Li asked Shen Qingci, could it be that she only needs skin, not meat, but obviously, she fed the little fox as a snack just now.

"I can't take it."

Shen Qingci spread her hands, she also wanted to carry the things back, and then she would slowly divide and use them slowly, but she just had such a little strength, she really didn't have the ability to pull such a big one away.

"Why don't you ask me?"

Mo Li still had a slightly cool voice, which made Shen Qingci's movements stop in his hands. She hurriedly grabbed a handful of snow and washed her hands clean.

She seems to have really forgotten Mo Li, Mo Li is a person who practices martial arts, and of course he also has the unique strength of a person who practices martial arts, and in the Shuo Palace, when Shen Qingci first saw Mo Li, he already knew it, don't underestimate a woman, Mo Li's strength is not inferior to that of Changqing them.

"Come on, then."

As he spoke, Shen Qingci patted his shoulder, and the little fox was already standing on her shoulder, and he also used his tail as a scarf for her.