When Lan Xin woke up, it was already dark, but the surroundings were bright. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the black sky was a faint white fire.

Lan Xin looked at the white flames for a moment, remembering that she was holding her breath and flying out of Baizhen in the swifts, and her grandmother told herself to fly towards the east, but Lan Xin seemed to lose consciousness when she flew away, only remembering that she was flying towards a light, as if it was the fire on the tree, but it was brighter and more dazzling than this.

There was a sudden soft touch in the clothes, so soft, Lan Xin lowered his head and pulled the collar of the neckline, a snow-white little fox was quietly lying on Lan Xin's chest, the little fox looked like he had just been born, the fluff on his body had not faded, and the face shape was not so obvious, the little fox was only the size of a palm, and the round clumps were all meat, so that Lan Xin couldn't help but want to pinch it.

As soon as Lan Xin wanted to stretch out his hand, a pile of white fire came out, and the two pairs of fox eyes in the fire made Lan Xin shiver.

It was a huge fox, white flames lit around it, three slender fox tails burning white flames swaying in the air, Lan Xin only now found that he was surrounded by it, like an animal cub sleeping in its mother's arms.

No, isn't the little fox in my arms its cub, so why is its cub in my arms?

Didn t think too much because he didn t have time to think about it so much who knows if the big fox would suddenly eat himself lan xin is a little stiff now and doesn t know what to do.

There is a little fox in his arms, and there is a big fox next to him, and the big fox is still burning on his body, so he can't really die.

Before Lan Xin could continue to entangle, the white fire fox swept over with a fire tail, Lan Xin hurriedly closed his eyes, there was no imaginary pain feeling, but a soft touch, the soft touch gently pushed Lan Xin, and Lan Xin fell behind.

The back was the same soft touch, and Lan Xin couldn't help but open his eyes.

It was still a black night sky, and the white flames lit up the surroundings slightly, there was no temperature and it was not cold, and the softness was beyond Lan Xin's imagination.

The white fox lowered its head, lay down on its front legs, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

The little fox in his arms squirmed, a little itchy.

Lying in the arms of the white fire fox, there was a little fox lying in his arms, I don't know when, Lan Xin also slept.

The next morning.

Lan Xin didn't see the white fire fox after waking up, only a little fox was still lying in Lan Xin's arms.

In fact, Lan Xin hasn't figured out what the situation is, last night was in a daze, and now it's dawn, and Lan Xin has completely woken up.

Looking at the white fire tree opposite, Lan Xin didn't have to guess to know that this was Yu Volcano, but Lan Xin didn't know that there was such a place on Yu Volcano.

This is a place that looks like an altar, it is a stone platform stacked with stones, and there is a low cliff behind it, it really looks like an altar, Yu Shi said that a fox occupies the feather volcano, and it stands to reason that it should be a monster, but if the white fire fox is a monster, then it seems that it can't be explained.

Looking at the little fox in his arms, isn't that guy afraid that he will kill the little fox himself?

But he doesn't seem to have a reason to do such a thing, maybe the White Fire Fox is not a Warcraft, maybe it's a Starry Sky Beast.

But is this really a feather volcano?

It's not that Lan Xin is suspicious, but it's really a little weird, because the temperature is not enough.

This is in the Yu Volcano, it stands to reason that the temperature must be higher than the outside of the Yu Volcano, the temperature is a little scorching in Baizhen, and the land outside Baizhen is dry and cracked, but the temperature here is normal, and it is not much different from the previous Huanling side.

But why is that?

With the little fox in his hand, Lan Xin walked to the side of the stone platform.

On the left and right sides of the stone platform are white fire trees, Lan Xin casually left a branch, and the brown and gray branches were burning white flames, the same as the white fire on the white fire fox, there was no temperature or cold, and it was unimaginably soft.

Isn't it a bit too similar?

Lan Xin stared at the white fire and did not relax.

Huh? The flame seems to be getting smaller?

Just stared at the white fire, and sure enough, it changed from big to small, until it disappeared, and finally only a bare branch was left in Lan Xin's hand, and there was nothing left.

Strange trees.

didn't see anything, and continued to carry the little fox, Lan Xin returned to sit on the stone platform.

There's nothing to do...

There was a sudden commotion from the white fire tree in front of him, and a white shadow flew out.

Lan Xin raised his head, and the white fire fox appeared in front of Lan Xin's eyes, and the white fire fox landed on the ground with his limbs.

With snow-white flames, a tall fox head, and three white fox tails dancing in the air, Lan Xin suddenly felt that it was as noble as a nobleman.

The white fire fox walked up to Lan Xin, lowered his head and opened his mouth, a pile of white fire rolled out, the white fire gradually dissipated, and a pile of fruit appeared, and the shriveled white fruit looked a little difficult to eat.

"For me?" Lan Xin pointed at himself with a puzzled face, although he didn't know if the white fire fox could understand, but Lan Xin had no other way to communicate except talking.

The white fox closed his eyes lightly, as if in agreement.

As soon as Lan Xin took a step, a white fire fox tail stretched out, Lan Xin quickly remained motionless, the white fire fox tail reached into Lan Xin's collar and rolled out the little fox, and then the white fire fox walked to the side and ignored Lan Xin.

After Lan Xin didn't move for a few seconds, he walked to the fruit and picked it up and ate it when he saw that there was no situation.

A wail sounded, and Lan Xin hurriedly turned his head to look over, it was the little fox.

Lan Xin threw the ginkgo into his mouth, why was he so hoarse?

The white fox was lying on the stone platform, the little fox was too small and the color was similar to the white fire fox, Lan Xin couldn't see where it was, but the white fire fox was sticking out his tongue and licking a certain place, Lan Xin paid attention to the white fire fox's tongue, which was dry and white, obviously lacking water.

Thinking of the villagers in Baizhen who were short of water, Lan Xin could roughly guess that the feather volcano was also short of water, and it seemed that the same was true of the white fire fox, and the little fox should also be thirsty.

Throwing the last white fruit into his mouth, Lan Xin stood up and walked over to the white fire fox.

Raising a water balloon, Lan Xin shouted at the white fire fox, "That... Do you need it?"

The white fire fox didn't even look at it and shook his head.

Lan Xin wondered, shouldn't you drink water when you're thirsty?

"Are you sure you don't?"

The White Fire Fox continued to shake his head.

Lan Xin is anxious, you don't want a little fox.

As if sensing Lan Xin's anger, the white fox raised his head, and a fire fox tail stretched out in front of Lan Xin, Lan Xin was still a little scared when he was motionless, and when Lan Xin was worried, the fire fox tail tapped the water balloon.

The water balloon rippled.

Lan Xin looked at the fire fox tail in confusion, the fire fox tail clicked the water balloon again, and the ripples rose again, and just before the ripples disappeared, the fire fox tail suddenly stretched in its entirety.

Lan Xin noticed something strange at this time, looking at the fire fox tail in the water balloon Lan Xin remembered that there was fire on the tail of the white fire fox, no wonder the white fire fox always dotted the water ball little by little, but now looking at the water ball in front of him Lan Xin was also stunned.

In the transparent blue water ball, the white flame was still burning on the fox's tail.

Lan Xin looked at the white fire fox, and the white fire fox was also looking at Lan Xin, with puzzlement and pleading in his eyes.