Chapter 331: Maple Leaf Valley
The next day was crisp, and Zheng Xuan, who went to bed at almost four o'clock in the morning, woke up very early. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info hazy sleepiness in the hazy sleepiness he felt a fluffy thing on his chest moving around, did it sweep to the tip of the nose, the corners of the mouth itched.
Unable to sleep even if he wanted to, Zheng Xuan frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
It was too late last night, and last time I just glanced at it in the woods. At this time, Zheng Xuan was closely observing the little fox biting his tail in his arms.
A body as white as snow, a pink and petite nose, two fluffy pointed ears, and a pair of watery glass eyeballs.
"Even biting his own tail, it looks like I'm hungry!" Zheng Xuan said to himself, regardless of the little fox's reaction.
Pick it up and go west, the fox eats meat.
Zheng Xuan looked around while holding a flatbread, wondering what more docile animals such as rabbits he encountered.
"Little one, can you find any beasts yourself? You've found it, and I can catch it for you. Zheng Xuan deliberately slowed down and walked for a long time, but he didn't see a single insect flying by.
There were a few bird calls in his ears from time to time, but he couldn't fly, so he had to forget about the extremely difficult task of catching birds.
The little fox seemed to understand Zheng Xuan's words, pricked up his ears and glanced at him cutely, and then raised his little paw to point to a place.
Zheng Xuan didn't doubt that he had him, so he raised his feet and left. Like a ghostly shadow shuttling between the mountains and forests, swishing through a jungle.
Suddenly, Zheng Xuan's figure slammed into it. Although the nose is not sensitive, Zheng Xuan can still smell the smell of blood within ten steps.
The smell of blood indicates danger! Zheng Xuan's heart was vigilant, his steps couldn't help but slow down, the little fox in his arms also opened his ears wide, and his two glass-colored eyes stared around like copper bells.
Zheng Xuan cautiously walked around a large tree surrounded by three people, and a touch of dark red slowly flowed down the roots of the tree.
"Whew! It startled me, it turned out to be the carcass of a big wild boar! ”
Zheng Xuan, who squatted down and was about to deal with the big wild boar, suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank, staring at the wound of the big wild boar. The hesitation in his eyes flashed, and he was buried deep in the deep black pupils.
"The blood is still warm, it looks like we've just died!We're lucky!" Zheng Xuan seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be saying something to others.
The little fox looked at Zheng Xuan strangely, shook his ears, and turned his gaze to the big wild boar.
......
Between the mountains and forests, a wisp of cyan green smoke rises sparsely along the stream.
Zheng Xuan set up a bonfire, leaning against a small tree in the stream, and the little fox on the side stared at the fat hooves flowing with golden honey and smacked his lips.
"It's always inconvenient for the little guy to call you, I'll give you a name!" Zheng Xuan's words successfully attracted the little fox's attention.
The two glass-colored eyes stared at Zheng Xuan without blinking, and the look of expectation was unobstructed.
"What's it called?" Zheng Xuan propped his chin and pondered, muttering incessantly.
"From time to time, there is an indescribable fragrance coming from the little guy's body, why don't you call it Tianxiang? Tianxiang, what is the name?" Zheng Xuan stretched out his hand to hug the little fox and smiled.
The little fox tilted his head and thought about it as if he understood, and then patted Zheng Xuan's chest with his little paws.
It's like saying, 'Kid got a good name, I like it!'
Seeing this, Zheng Xuan laughed, took back the roasted pig's trotters, blew two mouthfuls, and then came to the little fox's mouth......
After a full meal, Zheng Xuan saw that he fell in love with the little fox, and the other party had nowhere to go, so he decided to take it with him.
When Zheng Xuan set foot on the road to the west here, he didn't notice the pair of eyes in the forest next to the stream staring at his back.
But the little fox in his arms glared back with puzzled eyes.
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"Hey, it's supposed to be this road, but why isn't there even a ghost?"
Standing on a mountain stream path, Zheng Xuan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but he couldn't see his head.
Ten days to the west of Akatsuki Mountain is the hunting ground of the Gong family, and there is only one big city between the two, which is located in Qinglan Castle in Qinglan Mountain. Therefore, as the world knows, there is only one way from Akatsuki Mountain to the Miyajia hunting grounds.
It is to walk northwest for a few days, go to Qinglan Mountain, and then turn west from Qinglan City to the palace hunting ground.
However, everyone didn't know that there was a small road that led to Wanhong Village, a small village more than 30 miles south of the Gongjia hunting ground.
Because the village is built on the mountain, it is in the middle of the maple valley, and the red maple leaves of the four seasons reflect the sky. It is as red as a flame, and it is named Wanhong Village.
This trail was no closer than taking the Qinglan route, but Zheng Xuan wanted to avoid the people of the Refining Moon Palace, so he chose to take the trail.
However, halfway through, Zheng Xuan found himself probably, maybe, maybe ...... Lost...
"The master's notebook clearly records that there is a small village here, called Wan Hong, why can't you see it?" Zheng Xuan stared, could it be that the Demon Moon Palace Lord painted it blindly?
Thinking about it, this is also unlikely! It is impossible for others to see the Demon Moon Palace Master's handwriting, and generally speaking, only his disciples will have the opportunity to see it.
The Demon Moon Palace Master wouldn't be so boring, would he?
"Tianxiang, can you find a way out?" Zheng Xuan looked around, except for the mountains and rocks and the woods, they all looked exactly the same.
If he didn't have the path of the sun overhead, he really couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.
was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and Zheng Xuan didn't expect the little fox to answer him.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the little fox in his arms suddenly jumped up, jumped down, and went straight into the dense forest ahead.
Zheng Xuan shouted to no avail, so he had to follow quickly with a calm face.
In the dense jungle, one small and one large, two figures in front and one behind passed quickly. Swiftly like a phant, he threw all the shadows of the trees on both sides behind him.
Suddenly, following the figure of the little fox through the layers of thorn bushes. The light and shadow in front of me lit up, and it was still black and oppressive a moment ago, only a few sporadic spots of light shone down occasionally.
can only see the road ahead, at this moment, Zheng Xuan only feels a flower in front of him. The sudden light was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes for a while.
The little fox seemed to be amazed by the scenery in front of him, knocked on one of his front feet, and stood there staring into the distance.
"Hey!~~, the rumors are true? This is Maple Leaf Valley!"
Zheng Xuan exclaimed. This last sentence is not a question, but an affirmation. A red maple leaf dances in the wind, and the low valley is like a big crater smashed by the gods.
Naturally, a thin layer of white clouds covers the top of the valley, forming a large umbrella that shades the sun. The valley floor is covered with rocks and rocks, and the hazy mist makes it very mysterious, making it impossible to see the valley floor at a glance.
The birds that left the forest circled on the other side of the clouds for a long time, and rode away in the wind......