Now the big jujube tree knows that it is clumsy, many dates on the tree are hidden under the lush leaves, even if you look closely, you can only see a small part of them, and the real number is really not much, Yin Qing climbs the tree every time to count.

Five grains fall at a time, which is not a small number compared to the total number of dates, not to mention that two of them have a faint fire color on the surface, which is simply the original fire dates.

However, after saying a word of anger, Yin Qing's mood was immediately replaced by joy, and he looked at the red fox who was rubbing his nose and head with his meat paws over there again.

"Little fox, why haven't you come to see me all these years, I miss you!"

As Yin Qing spoke, he hurriedly helped the red fox pick up the jujubes that were still rolling on the ground, if he was taken away by a passing mouse or a wild cat, he would be distressed to death.

The red fox looked at the big tree above his head in confusion and dazedness, then shrank aside and looked at Yin Qing carefully, and vaguely saw the appearance of the boy back then, which relaxed a lot.

"Come here, come here, didn't you like to lie on the stone table the most!"

Yin Qing beckoned to the red fox and put five dates on the table, the red fox hesitated for a moment, then approached and jumped lightly and jumped onto the stone table.

The five dates on the table were all about the same size, each one was the size of a small apple, bright red and very attractive, Yin Qing stared at the dates and swallowed several times.

The little fox also approached to sniff the dates, especially the two more peculiar ones, although there was no smell coming out on the surface, there was always an urge to stutter.

"Rustle...... Rustle rustle ......"

The branches and leaves of the jujube tree are swaying gently, and it is not only the wind that drives the leaves but also the leaves that bring the wind.

"Woo ......"

The red fox stretched out his paw and pressed one of the specially-colored dates, and rolled it towards Yin Qing's position.

As a result, after Yin Qing grabbed the dates, he put them back in their original places.

"No, no, I can't eat this! You have to eat it, you haven't been back for years, and one pill a year is almost meaningless!"

Although he is still swallowing his saliva, Yin Qing has been very strict with his family since he was a child, and he has been deeply influenced by Yin Zhaoxian and Ji Yuan, he is not very old, but some things are very principled.

"Eat it quickly, this fruit won't taste good if it is left for a long time, eat it quickly, the fox won't eat the fruit, right?"

Yin Qing tried his best not to look at the dates, and persuaded the red fox.

"Rustle...... Rustle rustle ......"

The jujube tree above his head trembled again, as if he was laughing.

"Knock~" With a bang, Yin Qing was hit on the head, and as soon as he reached out quickly, he caught a jujube falling from the top of his head.

Yin Qinggen suddenly became more excited, he didn't bother to rub the top of his head, and wiped the dates on his body vigorously.

"Hey, hey, hey...... I'll eat this one! I'll show you! Click, hiss... Delicious!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the dates and took a bite.

The crisp chewing sound of the flesh was accompanied by a strange fruity aroma coming from Yin Qing's mouth, and the red fox's nose twitched a few times and he couldn't hold it anymore, holding one of the jujubes and "squeaking" and gnawing it.

For a while, the courtyard of Ju'an Xiaoge was full of fruity fragrance, but it couldn't get out of the courtyard wall, and the aroma that came out was basically absorbed by the jujube branches.

The fox eats the dates very uncleanly, mainly because there are crumbs falling on the stone table from time to time, but fortunately, the red fox also knows that the things in his hands are precious, and the fallen crumbs will be licked off.

Five dates couldn't last long, and they were eaten in a moment.

After biting the last bite of the pulp, the little fox let out a "burp~~~~" from the depths of his throat, burped fruity, and then fell asleep on the stone table.

The inside of the fox's body is now warm, and the circulating aura is too exaggerated compared to the efficiency it has absorbed in the mountains in the past few years, when the sun rises, the sun sets, the moon is lacking, and the moon is full.

Yin Qing only ate one, and his spirit was very good, but seeing the red fox like this, he sat quietly at the stone table, and occasionally carefully touched the fox fur.

"Little fox, your hair is so clean, and so thick and soft, don't be seen by those hunters. ”

Saying this, the red fox subconsciously trembled, and also sobered up a lot, supporting his hind limbs and tail on the stone table, and sitting upright.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The fox paw nodded at the house of Ju'an Xiaoge, and Yin Qing looked in the direction of the fox paw, and roughly knew what it was thinking.

"Mr. Ji is not at home, he has been out for many years, and he has not come back......"

"Woo......"

The red fox's voice obviously carried a sense of loss, over the years, it has gradually stepped into the right track from the spirit fox that has only opened its wisdom to its cultivation, and wants to find Mr. Ji again before refining the horizontal bones, since last year it began to hesitate, and this year it finally mustered up the courage to "sneak" into Ning'an County, but it was empty.

"Little fox, are you also very good now? like, like a big jujube tree. ”

Yin Qing chatted with the red fox with great interest, he knew very well that this was not an ordinary wild fox.

The red fox naturally understood Yin Qing's words, but this would make it look at the jujube tree in the courtyard, there was a spiritual energy slowly gathering in the huge shade, no matter how you look at it, you feel that you are not of the same order of magnitude as the big jujube tree at all, after all, the jujube tree has always been by the side of Mr. Nada.

The sound of "Woo..." seemed even more lost.

The red fox was lying on the stone table, leaning against the tabletop, a big fluffy fiery red tail flicking behind him, his eyes staring at the open space in front of the stone table, but the big gentleman who danced the sword was not there.

The tail flicked, and the red fox gradually fell asleep.

In his sleep, the fox had a feeling that his thoughts were infinitely elongated, and his thoughts in the dream returned to the past, and the touch of the stone table on his body was still there, but he seemed to vaguely see the original Ju'an Pavilion in front of him.

Thousands of miles away at the top of the red peak of Yunshan Mountain in Bingzhou, Ji Yuan, who was lying on his side with his eyes closed, suddenly felt something, his eyes opened a little, and an illusory chess piece appeared on the sword finger of his right hand in front of him, and a red fox with fluffy and soft hair was faintly seen sleeping soundly on the stone table.

"Hehehe......"

After laughing a few times, Ji Yuan closed his eyes again, and the chess pieces disappeared from his hands.

Within the mountains and rivers of artistic conception, Ji Yuan, whose body is as majestic as the law and the earth to the sky, holds the chess pieces belonging to the red fox, and it seems that when the chess pieces are at some kind of very special juncture, he can feel some connections and changes.

The tail note of the "edict" in the mountains and rivers still reverberates, and there are strong and weak whistling along with the sound of the wind.

Ji Yuan seemed to gather Xuanhuang with a charter in his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, as if he was waiting for this moment in his heart.

At the moment when a familiar feeling rose, Ji Yuan said in his heart, 'The fate has arrived', and whispered softly to the chess pieces.

"Hu Yun!"

In the small pavilion of Ju'an, Yin Qing, who was reading a book in front of the stone table, didn't know that the red fox in front of him was reliving everything in his dream.

This dream was vaguely seen by Ji Yuan, but it was not imposed by Ji Yuan, he was not so capable, it was considered that the red fox returned to the old realm and thought about it.

Yin Qing in the dream was still a small child, and after recuperating in the small pavilion for a period of time, the red fox longed to return to the free mountain, so Mr. Ji led Yin Qing to take it to the foot of Niukui Mountain.

In the dream, the red fox jumped in front from time to time, jogging with the two from time to time, and tried to see Ji Yuan's face several times, but it was always gray.

When they entered the mountain, the red fox squatted on the mountain rock and watched the two of them leave, even in the dream, the red fox desperately wanted to keep up, but his body in the dream was like pouring molten iron, and he couldn't move.

In the small pavilion outside the dream, Yin Qing looked at the red fox and found that the little fox's body was constantly trembling, as if he was struggling with something and seemed to have a nightmare.

At this time, the aura in the fox's body was running rapidly, and its body temperature was also rising, and a faint demonic aura began to spread on the surface of the body.

"Boom..."

There was a not-so-loud thunder overhead.

Yin Qing, who had been shrouded in the shade of the tree, walked away a few steps to a suitable position to look at the sky, but at some point, there were already clouds in the sky.

"It's not going to rain, is it?"

The red fox struggled in his dream, and wanted to roar, but he couldn't do anything, and his body was lying on the stone table, and the claws of his limbs were scratching the stone face.

It's just that at this time, the person in the dream suddenly paused.

The big gentleman in his memory, his face suddenly became clear, and he turned around and smiled at the red fox on the rock.

"Since we have known each other, Ji will give you another gift......

Mr. Big glanced at the clouds in the sky before continuing to say to the red fox.

"Once you embark on the path of cultivation, you are no longer an ignorant beast, you can lack anything, but you can't lack a name, if you don't dislike it, you will be called Hu Yun in the future!"

The word "Hu Yun" kept echoing in the dream, as if the sky had changed.

Outside the dream, Yin Qingcai looked at the clouds in the sky, but found that after a while, the clouds seemed to dissipate again, and the sun was exposed, and he was also relieved, and he didn't need to put away his clothes.

"Ahem... cough cough cough ......"

There was a strange coughing sound from the other side of the stone table, which attracted Yin Qing's attention again.