It was curled up on the wall, its size could not be seen whether it was large or small, and the outline of its face was also obscured by its somewhat chubby body, which could only be judged by a pair of huge ears, it should be a fox.

"Whatever it is, I want to catch it and play with it, I like furry things." Summer reached out and touched my beard "presumptuously", after all, she had slept on a couch, and after the night before, she was very close to me, and others thought it was "normal" - they all thought that something indescribable had happened to us.

How could it be!

"Do you have anything to eat?" I asked, "Ham sausage or something." ”

Summer shook his head: "Before dinner, I contributed it all and made stew." ”

I rummaged through my pockets, and there was only a piece of chocolate left, neither cats nor foxes would like this bitter food, so I whistled to the female trainees who were training not far away, and asked them softly if there were any ham sausages.

One of the girls trotted over and carefully pulled out half a ham sausage from her pocket—the opening was tied tightly with a head rope.

"How do you still have something to eat?" I asked with a smile.

"Hee-hee, I'm afraid I'm hungry at night! Secretly hidden! The female trainees did not shy away from admitting their "crimes", in addition to the combat discipline, other aspects of life discipline, whether it is me or Ling Ge, the requirements for them are relatively relaxed, without affecting the overall situation, this is not a problem, girls, gluttony is normal, and it is a critical moment of growth and development.

"Lend me a whole one tomorrow!" I say.

Summer snickered on the sidelines.

"What are you laughing at?" I frowned.

"It's nothing, your words are easy to make people ambiguous."

“…… You really deserve to be a good student of Ling Ge! I said helplessly, this can be dirty!

The female student handed me the ham sausage, and I took the head rope and returned it to her, took half a ham sausage, and got up and walked towards the animal.

When I approached twenty meters, the thing that had turned its head curiously at our fishing boat (with a fishing fire on it) on the other side of the woods finally turned to look at me, and I stopped and shook the ham sausage in my hand, and it got up vigilantly from the wall, its limbs slightly bent, ready to flee at any time.

I didn't continue to seduce it, but I broke the ham sausage into three parts, threw one on the ground, then stepped back, almost to the steps, threw another one, and then, back to its place, put the last one at Summer's feet.

"Just wait." I wiped my hands with a wet towel and re-lit a cigarette.

"Is it going to be so stupid?" Summer doubts.

"It's not because I'm stupid, but because I'm smart."

Before I could finish speaking, the figure of the little thing suddenly disappeared from the wall and jumped to the other side.

"Hehe, what a slap in the face!" Summer chuckled.

"It'll be back." I forcibly pretended to be compared, and if I didn't come back, I would find a reason to take the summer away......

After ten seconds, however, the little thing gave me face, and after ten seconds, I climbed up again from the top of the wall in another place, and along the wall, I walked lightly to the nearest place to the little half of the ham sausage, and jumped down, and it came out of the shadows of the woods, and I could see clearly, and sure enough, it was a little fox, not a cat.

The little fox sniffed the ham sausage, but did not eat it, and looked up at us.

"Don't you like to eat?" Summer asked.

"Who knows, I'm not a fox, I don't know what they like to eat," I laughed, "I just know that foxes like to drink." ”

"Oh." Summer nodded thoughtfully, got up and ran back to the gymnasium.

"Hey, I'm kidding you!" I whispered, that's the vixen in the TV series who loves to drink, okay? She took it seriously!

However, Summer didn't hear my shouts and quickly came out of it with half a bottle of whiskey in my backpack - it had tasted good from the office the night before.

The little fox was still in place, still not eating the ham sausage, and in the summer Rao unscrewed the cap of the whisky bottle and shook the bottle: "Come on, come on, little thing, here is delicious, Louis XIII!" ”

I was about to laugh at her, Clinker, the little fox didn't know if it smelled wine, but it actually ran over, standing about two meters away from us at the bottom of the steps, tilting its head and staring at the wine bottle in Summer's hand with wide eyes.

Ye Gong is a good dragon, a good fox in summer, so close, but summer is a little scared, and unconsciously moved behind me: "That...... Teacher, can you feed it? I'm afraid it will bite me! ”

I'm curious, does this thing really drink?

I took the wine bottle from Summer's hand, from left to right, and from right to left, the eyes of the little fox kept following the wine bottle, and it seemed that I really liked it!

I poured a little wine up the steps, and the smell of alcohol permeated at once, and I could clearly see that the little fox's eyes had completed two crescents, as if he was laughing, damn, I was a little creepy with a smile, is this a good thing? Drunk like this before you even drink?

Subconsciously, I pressed my left hand on the holster on the outside of my thigh, and if it did pounce, it would be better to shoot it first for safety!

However, the little fox was only intoxicated for a few seconds, and then regained his original expression, and did not come forward to lick the wine on the ground.

"Are you afraid of us?" Summer said.

"Possibly, back off?" I didn't know what was going on, so I pulled Summer to get up, and the two of them retreated to the top of the steps.

Clinker, instead of "getting an inch", the little fox turned around and ran away.

I was lost, but I saw the little fox running over, picking up the two pieces of ham sausage I had thrown on the ground, and trotting up the steps with his tail cocked, and putting the ham sausage next to the puddle of wine, licking a mouthful of whiskey, nibbling on a mouthful of ham sausage, and eating it was called a fragrant one!

My eyes are going to pop out, this, this......

Soon, the stall was licked clean by the little fox, and the ground was wet, and it was estimated that only its saliva remained, but there was still some ham sausage left, and the little fox raised his head and showed a "smiling" expression again, looking at the wine bottle in my hand.

To be honest, at that moment, I thought of the Fengshen List, thought of Sou Shen Ji, thought of chatting about Zhai Zhiwei, and thought of the walking dead, I was a little panicked!

Not only me, but also scared in the summer, a pair of small hands kept dragging my arm, shaking non-stop.

I swallowed my saliva and didn't dare to step forward, so I had to slowly put the wine bottle on the ground: "This great immortal, all, all for you." ”

After saying that, I wanted to pull Summer back, but she didn't move.

"Let's go!" I whispered, "Don't disturb Daxian to eat!" ”

"Legs, legs can't move...... "Summer said with a pale face.

I had to pick her up, step back five meters again, and poke her to the ground.

When we stood still, the little fox shook its head and tailed and stepped forward, approached the mouth of the wine bottle and sniffed it, elegantly raised its front paws, and pushed the wine bottle to the ground, because there was only a small half bottle of wine left, and the bottle mouth was very small, and the wine bottle was placed horizontally, and the wine inside did not flow out......

After a full meal, under the watchful eyes of me and Summer, who had already been petrified, the little fox walked happily, walked to the wall, jumped lightly, did not jump up, hit the wall, fell, it got up with a grunt, shook its head, looked up at the wall, jumped up again, this time jumped up - maybe it had just drunk too much, and it didn't see it.

When we got up to the wall, the little fox turned his head and barked at us.

The voice is thin, soft, and tactful, somewhere between a dog and a cat.

I've never heard this sound before, and the syllable is probably "whaaaoo", like "wow".

Probably thanking us for our hospitality?

After barking, the little fox turned back, took a catwalk on the narrow wall, staggered, and disappeared into the darkness......