Chapter 83 is full of colors

In the dark night on the Mizusawa meadow, just when it was about to reach the fourth watch, the stars were hidden and the moon was hidden, and the sky above suddenly fluttered with large snowflakes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The snow fell very hard and came very suddenly, and it didn't take long for the world in front of me to be covered with a thick layer of white.

The flames of Dading were burning fiercely, and within a radius of more than ten meters, there was still a warm world.

The sky, in the midst of a long period of torment and enjoyment, gradually lifted a trace of white veil.

When the east just showed a hint of fish belly white, the snow gradually stopped, and the meadow of Mizusawa was full of infinite vitality again.

The little fox had slept well after some nourishment last night, so her spirit looked very good, she sat on the bear's back, her eyes swept the tall mountains in front of her and the snow white of the world, and in surprise, her mouth gently hummed the familiar ballad:

I'm a, little white fox,

Loved every day and was carefree。。。。。。

As the sun shines, the temperature on the grass rises rapidly, and the snow on the grass melts quickly, turning into ice water and flowing into the nearby water.

In the mist, accompanied by a melodious singing, Wukong followed behind the ice bear, carrying the broken stick on his shoulder, and staggered forward.

This broken stick on his shoulder, Wukong has already explored it several times in his spare time, this stick looks like it is not a stick, not a gun, not gold or wood, but it is very hard and very flexible, until now, he has not understood the ins and outs of this broken stick.

In this world, there are still too many things that cannot be detected and cannot be understood.

However, one thing he can be sure of is that this is by no means an ordinary broken stick, and as for the mystery of the stick, he can't say for a while.

There is also that weird little ding, although it looks like an incense burner, but it can become bigger and smaller, and it can not be afraid of his flames, and it is a good material for smashing people.

"Hehe, it seems that there are still a lot of good treasures in this broken ground!"

The little fox sat on the back of the ice bear, and when he heard the laughter, he couldn't help but glance back at Wukong, and asked curiously: "Brother Monkey, for no reason, what are you happy there for?"

Wukong stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and suddenly reached out to take off the ring on his ring finger, shook his hand and threw it to the little fox.

"Why did you give me the ring?" the little fox grabbed it in his hand and looked at it a few times, then turned around and wanted to throw it back.

"No, you can keep it!" Goku immediately raised his hand to stop it.

"There is only one, so precious, why give it to me?"

"It's just a broken bag, it's useless, Brother Monkey, I'm fine, just have this, he took out the Bodhi and shook it, I like it!" As he spoke, he took off the broken stick on his shoulder, took out the small ding and shook it, and hung it on the stick.

"Okay, then you can lend it to me temporarily!" The little fox poked out a hint of divine thought and tried it, and immediately exclaimed: "My mother, this broken pocket is so big, it is even bigger than my bedroom?"

Wukong bared his teeth when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, now, I have a place to store my good things!"

The little fox happily turned over the bear's back, and then took out a large pile of useful things from the bags on both sides, and put them into the ring in order, and at last, she carefully took out the blue egg, wrapped her in snake skin, and carefully put it into the ring.

"Hee-hee, Brother Monkey, you're really generous!" she gently put the ring on the middle finger of her left hand, and suddenly turned around and smiled charmingly, almost knocking Wukong over on the spot.

"This little fox!"

Wukong turned his head, pretended to look around, and sighed faintly in his heart: "It is said that the fox clan is good at confusing people, although this little fox doesn't understand this, but this charm is also born from it!"

Doodoo,

Goo-goo!

Inexplicably ahead, a strange grunt, beep, suddenly faintly came, like bubbles bubbling from boiling water.

"What, is your stomach growling again?" the little fox turned around and glanced at Wukong, with a hint of a sly smile in his eyes.

"Hungry? How could it be?" Wukong listened attentively, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed diagonally to a waterhole in front of him, and said loudly, "Look there!"

The little fox quickly turned his head to look, and saw that dozens of meters in front of him, hundreds of colorful bubbles were rising from under the water, like colored balls floating in the wind.

The smallest bubbles are the size of a basin, and the largest is about three meters in diameter, all as thin as cicada wings, fluttering, shining in the sunlight.

"Wow, what a beautiful bubble!" the little fox looked up at the rising colorful bubbles, clapped his little hands, and his eyes were bent into crescents.

Just as he was looking curiously, he saw a strange bird with a long meter of rice flapping its wings from a distance, and suddenly plunged into a bubble.

Hula!

Burst!

The strange bird struggled and tumbled in the bubble, and suddenly it fell apart with a pop, and instantly exploded into a blur of flesh and blood.

"Huh?" the little fox covered his mouth in surprise, "these colorful bubbles... How is this possible?"

"Hehe, cannibalistic bubbles, here, everything is really possible!" Wukong walked gently to the waterhole and stretched out his head to look at the waterhole in front of him.

Here, since stepping into the meadow, all the strange phenomena that have happened one after another have gradually made him very interested in this place.

The waterhole doesn't look very deep, the radius is about more than 1,000 square meters, and the light green waterhole is separated by several crooked and slanted aquatic plants, forming a circle of water.

"Huh, what a big little red tadpole!" The little fox stood beside Wukong, and suddenly reached out and pointed to the root of a strange grain grass, where a palm-sized tadpole-like creature was wagging its long black tail and wandering silently in the water.

Grunt!

I saw that the little red tadpole suddenly opened its fanged mouth, which was twice as large as its own body, and with a poof, swallowed a multicolored koi fish that was a few feet long and had just poked its head out of the mire.

"Ah, little tadpole eating fish?" the little fox stepped back in fright, stumbling and nearly tripping over a thick plant root behind him.

"Shhhhh

The little fox quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

Sou!

Not far away, under the waterhole, a golden dragon loach with a length of a meter suddenly jumped out from under the water like a dragon's gate, shook its head and tail from under the water, and flew to a height of more than ten meters like an arrow, dragging a boobies into the water that wanted to stop and drink water and rest.

"Well, this waterhole is really weird and scary!" The little fox took Goku's hand, and the two quietly left this strange water.

"It seems that there are a lot of strange things hidden in this water!" Wukong whispered.

The two packed their bags and continued on their way.

A hundred and ten meters away, there were no dark clouds or cold winds overhead, but there, at the moment, there was hail the size of a fist, crackling, and smashing a lot of things.

The little fox looked up at the calm sky above his head, and pouted, "What the hell is this weather!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden and heavy rain on the top of his head without warning, which directly drenched the two of them into soup chickens.