Chapter 1275: What on earth

"Xiaoqing, I was really scared to death just now."
Xiao Huang quickly pulled her down and sat with the foolish San Yue.
Xiao Qing was also panting at this time. She was sitting on the ground, almost all of her clothes soaked.
"Xiaoqing, it turns out that you are too scared to be stupid."
Xiao Huang touched Xiao Qing's clothes, and then tried to twist it, as if she could really squeeze out the water, "I thought you were not afraid of anything. You are also the most courageous in your daily life. Why, it turned out to be so courageous. small."
"You do not understand?"
Xiaoqing wiped the sweat from her face with her sleeve. Yes, she didn't understand, and no one would understand.
In fact, even she herself didn’t understand what was going on, why she was so scared, and so scared. She was such a person who had no memory, and was so scared of one thing, it proved that it was something to her. What an unbearable memory will be in life, and even the thing she least wants to see and encounter in her life.
She looked around, and she didn’t know where it was. Just like the hole dug out, there were some torches on the wall, which was barely visible, and there were all kinds of strange smells inside, more possibilities. It was the smell of blood, and everyone carried them, and these smells were all mixed together, but I could not help but let Xiaoqing cover her chest, a rush of blood surged up, she turned around and retched there. Up.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Huang quickly stepped forward, putting his hand on Xiao Qing's back, and patted her.
"You are fine, why did you vomit like this?"
Xiaoqing still endures such a nausea, but fortunately she eats less, otherwise, she must really vomit.
Until these discomforts were relieved, she felt as if she had been taken away from the rest of her energy, and she didn't want to get up sitting there anymore, and the smell of blood still made her terribly uncomfortable.
She covered her nose, she couldn't stand the smell.
At this time, the sun and the moon are unknown outside, and there is no star and moon at this time.
People keep coming in outside, and from time to time you can hear someone screaming outside.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Huang stood up in shock, what are they going to do to us?
Xiaoqing twitched the corner of her weak mouth.
Whatever it is, it is not a good thing for them.
The outside is still screaming, and the people inside are also shrinking. Everyone is in danger, and it is inevitable that there is a kind of tragic attack in their hearts.
The night sky is clear, and the wind that can be heard from time to time around is also hidden by half.
A little fox ran in from outside, then got into the quilt, and fell asleep in the arms of the owner.
Pao Hengsi opened his eyes. In fact, he was already awake as soon as it entered. He stretched out his hand, carefully pressed his palm on the little fox's head, and then smoothed his hair.
"If she comes back, she knows that you like to go to the kitchen to find things by yourself now. I wonder if I don’t know if I didn’t teach you well? When will our family have one less meal than you, and if it’s okay, I like to go to the kitchen to get it and follow your advice. Miao Niang learned it?"
The little fox satisfactorily put his small pointed beak on the shoulders of the owner. The little ball, that is, the tail is very fluffy, and the whole body is snowy and white, and only a pinch of gray hair left in the morning with the tip of the ear , But it's still a little white fox that women like very much.
There was a cold pool outside, and the clear moon hung on the branches, and a piece of frost was falling, and it seemed that even the weather at this time was also slightly whitened.
What's more, those dead leaves that were blown down by the wind are fluttering, but they don't know where they are.
He closed his eyes, and his fingers were still on the little fox's head. The little fox wrapped his long tail around his owner's arm. When he slept, he was still very humane, making a small snoring sound.
It can be seen that I was tired today, and now I am full and can sleep.
In the morning of the next day, Brando Hengsi was already sitting in the house. He made a pot of tea for himself. The little fox had always been sitting on the table, sitting very upright.
He is a little fox with only taste, and also a very noble little fox who follows his owner. He eats whatever the owner eats, and he drinks whatever the owner drinks, so in general.
It is a little fox who always thinks he is a human.
After the tea was boiled, Branding took the cup and filled it with a cup, and then placed it on his lips. He blew it gently. When the tea was slightly cold, he took the cup. The cup was placed in front of the little fox.
"Be careful."
The little fox also understood it. It stretched out its own small tongue and licked the tea, but it was scalded and quickly retracted its small head, like a puppy, spitting out its small tongue from time to time. This is obvious. It was burned.
It's still a bit hot.
"My son, the water is coming," Chang Qing opened the door and walked in, still holding a wooden basin in his hand. This is for branding and worrying about his hands. His son's clean temperament has never been changed, and his wife is here. At the time, it was better, but once the lady was gone, he seemed to be starting again, and even getting worse.
And at the moment Changqing opened the door, suddenly, with a plop, the water in the basin splashed his face. If he hadn’t put the basin in place, maybe even the basin would hit him. Face.
And he lowered his head and looked at the little white fox who was soaking in the water basin and showing his small sharp beak to the outside.
"Yearly, I didn't say that you have to take a bath. There is not a sink outside. You can wash as long as you want."
"Chiji..."
Afraid of drowning.
"Look at your hair."
Changqing directly picked up the little fox from the tub. "There is water all over the body. You can still see when there is hair. Now that there is no hair, what is the difference with a mouse?"
"Chiji..."
You are a mouse, and your whole family is a mouse. Lao Tzu is a snow fox. He is the smartest and most adorable of the foxes.
"Are you angry with me?"
Changqing held the little fox's neck, "This whole body is soaked, and there is no hair on it. It doesn't look like a mouse, but what does it look like?"
It's still such an ugly mouse.
The little fox continued to struggle with his small body, and suddenly, it sneezed very humanely.
Bro Hengsi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Changqing hurriedly came over, and someone brought a soft cloth and wrapped the little fox. It stands to reason that things like foxes should not be cold.
Especially the snow fox every year. What is a snow fox? It was born in and grew up in snow mountains. The least fear is cold, and the most tolerable is cold. When it was a young fox , Isn't it just rolling in the snow.