For a moment, the cave was quiet, and there was no sound except for the snowstorm outside.

Mo Yi'er sat against the stone wall at the door, wearing a cloak of animal skins sewn by Simora's own hands, and her eyes looked at the blizzard outside.

The wind was strong, the snow was strong, and many branches were hung up. But at this time, most of them are stout trees, even if they lose some small branches and leaves, they are not tight, and when the spring flowers bloom, they will definitely flourish again.

It doesn't seem like the first time these trees have experienced this blizzard, their roots are so well rooted that they haven't been uprooted.

And this wind has gradually developed a melody, like a sad song!

Suddenly, an orange-red color slipped in front of Mo Yi'er's eyes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Mo Yi'er couldn't help but rub her eyes, wondering if she was wrong.

But the orange slammed into the eye again, this time with many paths. They cling to the surface of the snow and running quickly, seemingly completely unaffected by the wind and snow. Mo Yi'er couldn't help but be surprised, with such a big snowstorm, she couldn't guarantee that she would run in the wind and snow without being affected!

What kind of animal is this?

Mo Yi'er looked hard at the past, the shape was like a fox, and the tail was slender. A few of them got closer, and Mo Yi'er found that the orange-red fox's face was white and its nose was also orange. There are so many colors in the snow that they seem to be dancing like flames.

After watching it for a while, the fox ran away and was no longer there's a trace. It seems that the animals on the mountain with this human face are different from those under the mountain.

Mo Yi'er stared at her until it was dark, and she felt a little sleepy. And the wind and snow gradually stopped, and their cave was only covered by the wind and snow for a third of its height, which had no effect on them at all.

"Mo Yi'er, you can sleep for a while!" Mango had already gotten up and filled the campfire with a few more sticks of dry wood.

Mo Yi'er stood up, walked over and took some dried meat and gave it to Mange, and saw that the little pom-pom was still asleep, so she didn't call him. "Let's have something to eat first!"

The two ate something, and although Mo Yi'er was sleepy, she didn't go to sleep immediately, but just looked at Bang Ge with dark eyes.

Mango was uncomfortable with her and turned his head.

Mo Yi'er touched her nose and hesitated again before she spoke: "I'm sorry for the previous incident." "It's about what she suspected about Bungo just now.

"It's okay!" Although Man Ge was a little angry, he also knew that he had not dealt with the little pom-pom before, and it was strange and suspicious that he was suddenly good to him. "You sleep, I'll go to the cave door."

"Okay!" In addition to apologizing, Mo Yi'er didn't know what to say, so she went in and snuggled up to lie down next to the little pom-pom, and fell asleep not long after.

The night after the snowstorm was exceptionally quiet. The moon came out, coinciding with the full moon, shining the snow unusually bright. Luckily, he got out of the cave and looked around.

In addition to the snow, he also saw the orange-red fox. The fox's fur was so beautiful that it caught his eye even from a distance. He moved and tried to catch one, but remembered that he still had to keep a sentry, so he had to retract his steps.

In the middle of the night, the little pom-pom got up and fed Mo Yi'er the blood of the golden lion. Mo Yi'er was sleeping in a daze, so she drank the blood of the golden lion and fell into a deep sleep. The little pom-pom stretched out of the cave. He smelled his prey, and since it was close, it was better to catch it.

When he saw the little pom-pom, he asked lightly, "Awake?" ”

"Hmm!" The little pompom is not good to talk to Gordo.

"Since you're awake, let's keep a sentry first, I'll come when I go!" Without waiting for the little pom-pom to agree, Mango walked out of the cave directly.

Pompom glanced at the orange fox not far from the cave, and knew that Bando was there for them. According to his observations, these foxes were not fierce beasts, and they were not in danger, so they did not stop them.

The snow outside the cave was so thick that it reached the knees of the tall manga. It's just half a day of wind and snow, and it's already very violent. Fortunately, it stopped early, otherwise I would have buried the mouth of the cave!

Mango kept his steps very lightly, for fear of alarming the fox. In the end, he was fortunate enough to crawl forward, even if the fox heard the slightest movement, but when he looked up, he could see that the whole of the Banner was hidden in the snow, and he couldn't see anything at all. I didn't take it seriously!

The foxes burrowed through the snow, as if looking for food. When Obihata got closer, he realized that they were actually eating flowers in the snow.

Speaking of this flower, it is snow-white and snow-white, they have never seen it before it snows, isn't it snowing to grow? Mango's heart moved, and he didn't care about the fox anymore, but even more about the snow-white flowers.

He had never seen these flowers, they were white and tender, and they were very beautiful. It glows in the moonlight. He stood up and walked quickly towards the flowers.

This time, the fox found Tagor and ran away in a puff of smoke, but Tagor did not chase him. Jean rolled his eyes when he saw the little pom-pom at the door of the cave.

Because of the subtleties of the relationship with Mange, the little pompom turned his head away and didn't look at Mange, as if he hadn't seen this qiē.

Ignoring anything else, he just squatted down, took a closer look at the flower, and then folded one with his own hands. The flowers are in hand, and there is a chill. It was as cold as the water in the stream.

It's just that this touch is only for a moment, and the next moment, the flower turns into snow and flows away from Mange's hand.

"This ......" Mange was a little dumbfounded, and picked another one, still like this. It was still on the ground a moment ago, and it was spent immediately when it was in hand. Just like the snow all over the world, but the snow in your hand will only melt away after body temperature, and this flower seems to melt too quickly.

He couldn't understand it, so he turned back to the cave and asked the little pom-pom.

The little pom-pom was also stunned, he had never seen this thing. Mange went to find Mo Yi'er, and the little pom-pom stopped him: "Mo Yi'er is sleeping soundly, you better not disturb her!" ”

"I don't want to bother Mo Yi'er, but this thing is strange, you and I don't know what it is, so it's better to ask Mo Yi'er. If Mo Yi'er didn't know, she would still study it well, if she didn't tell her, Mo Yi'er would be unhappy when she woke up. "At this point, Man Ge knows Mo Yi'er very well.

When the little pom-pom heard this, he thought about it for a while before he withdrew the hand that stopped him. "Okay!"

Man Ge snorted coldly, went in and called Mo Yi'er softly. However, Mo Yi'er was sleeping soundly and didn't hear it at all. This made Mango a little unbearable to wake her up. can imagine the flower outside, but still ruthless, and pushed Mo Yi'er with his hand: "Mo Yi'er, wake up, I found something new." ”