Xia Qingcao's home is at the bottom of the mountain, which is also to facilitate Xia Ming's hunting. It is probably because the ancestors of the Xia family have accumulated virtue, Xia Ming is good at hunting, and in this poor countryside, the mountain delicacies and game all day long are quite jealous.

Now, the Xia family is left with only Xia Qingcao, a doll that is not much taller than her knees, and she is all fed by wild fruits on the mountain behind the house. The Xia family is an authentic family that relies on the mountains and eats the mountains.

Yu Xiaobai leaned on the shell of Xia Qingcao and walked for only a few minutes, and he was so tired that he was out of breath. He suddenly wanted to light a candle for his future days.

The child did not dare to go too far, but only looked for some red fruit in the low bushes on the outskirts of the mountain, and when the fruit grew a little taller, he could only look up.

The picture is a bit funny and distressing. The little one of the children jumped up and down in front of the bush fruit, and the shorter ones had already been picked almost, and occasionally picked one, and they couldn't wait to put it in their mouths. This makes people feel that when he finishes jumping, will he become hungrier?

And that's exactly what happened.

After jumping a few times in front of the bushes, Yu Xiaobai sat on the ground dejectedly, this day is simply not human. He couldn't imagine that he would have to live like this forever in the future!

The summer is fine, pitiful but not starving, but what about the winter? Will there still be wild fruits on the mountain? And the Xia family, which is about to be emptied by the villagers, what should he take to keep warm for the winter?

The child was almost angry and crying, he looked at some bush fruits that could not be picked with wide eyes and was stunned, and after a while, he sighed very seriously: "Dog, judging from the current situation, you can't see the child rise in the mountains, you can only see him starve to death." ”

After saying that, the child got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and decided to abandon the behavior of the original owner's peripheral activities and go to the mountains. It's better to be eaten by a beast than to starve to death, and you can leave this plane early to start a new mission, so as not to waste time.

【…… (⋟_⋞)] silently watching all this, feeling guilty of almost a system failure.

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The mountain of this generation is called Wolf Mountain, because wolves can often be seen on the mountain, and people often die from wolves.

The child carefully stepped on the dirt under his feet, and the grass mixed with the dirt, so that the muddy soil could barely hold his foot.

The sky was drizzling, and the children's clothes were still semi-wet, but fortunately it was summer, so they were not afraid of the cold.

The smoke and rain were hazy, and the mountains were covered with a layer of steaming mist, so that the child did not notice, and could not have noticed, the approaching apparition.

The child will have to cross the section of road that the apparition is expected to pass through, and will arrive there at the same time as the apparition.

As a result, Yu Xiaobai only felt as if he had hit the iron wall of the copper wall, and his entire cheeks and forehead were numb with pain, and then he fell heavily to the ground. The child's body is uncontrollably gushing out of saline, and he wants to cry in his eyes, his eyes are full of tears, and he is full of grievances.

The culprit frowned slightly, looking down at the man who had been knocked to the ground.

It was a very small child, with a face the size of a palm, staring at it with tears in its eyes. I don't know if the clothes on my body are from that era, which makes the man a little suspicious of who is the old monster who cultivated from the deep mountains. But he knew very well that the child was a human cub.

Why did a human cub appear in the depths of the Demon Mountain? He wasn't interested in knowing about the man, but the kid looked quite interesting.

So, the man raised his eyebrows, bent down and pressed the stupid hair on the top of the child's head: "Hey, little ghost, what's your name?" ”

The tearful Yu Xiaobai heard someone talking to him, and subconsciously blinked his eyes, squeezing tears out of his eyes, only to see clearly the person who let him sit on the ground.

But...... Something seems wrong...... The other party was dressed in a snow-white ancient costume, with fluffy ears, and an occasional flash of demonic light hidden in the depths of his pupils...... This, this, this...... It's clearly a goblin, okay! Or a vixen!