That night, Feng Jiao entered the space and made wonton noodles with mushrooms and ham slices in them, and made some chicken porridge for the little fox.

When the refreshing fragrance came to his face, the little fox slowly opened his eyes and found himself sleeping in another world!

In this world, there is no bloody violence, no woman who looks worse than the dominatrix beats him with a whip, only an idyllic scene.

The gentle breeze, the fresh air, the murmuring water, all kinds of plants grow freely, a piece of vitality, full of the light fragrance of melons, fruits and vegetables.

The scenes in front of me made Zida born, since he opened his eyes, every day he encountered all kinds of endless little foxes, and even began to suspect that he was dead, and he had abandoned his scarred body and went to heaven.

Until he saw a large white and hairy thing approaching him, sniffed first, then opened his mouth towards him and spewed a breath of hot air.

At that moment, the little fox was so frightened that he subconsciously, just like every time he was whipped by that ugly woman, he shrunk himself into a small ball, trembling with the intention of protecting himself.

He was afraid that the big guy, who was at least four times bigger than him, would bite him to death!

To his surprise, the big man, although he looked a little fierce, was very gentle.

He didn't open his mouth to bite him, but instead stretched out his pink tongue and gently licked his wounds.

The little fox was badly injured, and there were many places on his body that were medicated and bandaged.

Feng Jiao saw the little white tiger approaching the little fire fox, so she hurriedly ran over with the dinner she had prepared for the two little ones.

"Xiaobai, I know you don't want to hurt Little Firefox, you just want to play with him. But he is now covered in wounds, and he can't touch them casually, otherwise it will not be conducive to the recovery of the wounds. Why don't you eat first, and then you can play together when his injuries are healed? ”

The little fox raised his eyes with some difficulty, and looked in the direction from which the voice came, and saw a beautiful fairy wearing a moon-white gauze dress, smiling softly and softly, and at the same time carrying two bowls of something, which were still exuding a tempting fragrance.

As soon as he saw Feng Jiao coming over with something to eat, the little white tiger immediately greeted her with bright eyes, rubbed on her legs, and snored and chirped.

Feng Jiao smiled, put the little white tiger's food beside him, walked over with the bowl of chicken porridge she boiled for the little fire fox, carefully blew it cold, and began to feed the little guy.

The little fire fox opened his mouth in surprise and ate the chicken porridge that Feng Jiao fed him.

The warm, moist and silky, delicate fragrance immediately spread between his lips.

The little guy opened his mouth vigorously to eat, and before he knew it, his big round, black eyes were already full of tears.

Since he was born, he has never eaten such delicious food, and no one has ever treated him so gently!

At this moment, his immature heart, which has not yet had time to understand everything in this world, can already be determined.

He must have died, this beautiful place is heaven, and that ......