Murong Xue flies a distance with a hedge in his arms, and confirms that the bodyguards of the prince of cold haven't caught up with him and falls lightly on the ground

Ah Li patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief. He got rid of the cold king. It was really good: "that cold Lord is so annoying." Kill them all the time!

"He's a snake spirit disease. If you see him later, don't pay attention to him." Murong Xue's careful reminder.

"I know." A Li nods. Tuoba Han is a famous Turkic Prince of cold. He can't be provoked by him as a child. If he is far away from him, he will be lucky if he doesn't let him see him

"No more. I'll take Ali home." Murong snow smilingly rubbed a hedge's small head.

"Good!" Ah Li nodded with approval, and his dark eyes glittered: it's great to go home

Murong snow led a Li chubby little hand slowly forward, a familiar cry suddenly passed over: "Oh!"

Murong Xue stopped and followed the reputation, and saw a big and three thick Hunter standing not far away. He was holding a Golden Fox fiercely. The little fox struggled desperately, kicking and grabbing at the hunter. His sharp little claws drew deep bloodstains on the back of the hunter's hand

The hunter was angry: "Stinky fox, how dare you scratch me? I stripped you alive!"

Seeing the hunter take out a sharp dagger and stab the fox fiercely, Murong Xue said in a hurry: "stop it!"

The sharp dagger was stopped three centimeters away from the little fox. The hunter looked sideways. The little fox also looked up at Murong Xue's familiar and beautiful face. The little fox was stunned. His big, watery eyes twinkled, and his hairy little paws stretched out to her recklessly: "Ouch!" Help, help

Murong Xue gave it a slightly calm look and looked sideways at the middle-aged Hunter: "uncle, can you sell me this fox?"

"This..." The hunter hesitated: he had hunted for many years, but it was the first time that he met a Golden Fox. The Golden Fox was smooth in color and of excellent color. Although it was a little smaller and the skin could not be made into a big object, it was more than enough to make a necktie. His little daughter's birthday was coming soon. He wanted to make a Golden Fox Fur bib with this fox as a birthday gift for his little daughter

"Silver is not the problem." Seeing his hesitation, Murong Xue turned his hand and took out two large silver ingots. The silver light made the hunter's eyes glitter: "Miss, you are so generous. This fox has been sold to the girl." With so much money, you can buy a lot of beautiful gifts for your little daughter, just like this Golden Fox Bib

Afraid of Murong Xue's regret, the hunter quickly took over the silver ingot, put the little fox into her hand, and ran away in a hurry.

"Ouch." The familiar faint fire lotus fragrance lingers all over the body, and the little fox's high hanging heart is relieved. It looks at Murong snow, and his big eyes are full of grievances, and he lies down in Murong Xue's arms and wails.

"You're safe, don't cry, don't cry." Murong snow gently stroked the little fox's head, soft voice comfort, do not want to, the little fox cry more fierce, big big big tears overflow his eyes, soaked Murong Snow's clothes.

Murong Xue sighed helplessly. Her little white hand moved to the back of the little fox and ran along the hair for it: "aren't you in Nanzhao palace? How did you get here? "

"Ouch!" Xiaohu sniffed and answered: it was boring in the temple, so I slipped out to play. Unexpectedly, I met a group of bad people who rode fast horses and shot me with bows and arrows. In order to avoid them, I ran all the time and ran here

Murongxue:.... "

Well, Xiaohu is still young. In a panic, he ran in the wrong direction, ran the wrong way, ran away from Nanzhao and came to the Turks

"Then how did you get caught by the hunter?"

"Ouch!" I ran all the way, but I didn't find anything to eat. I was tired and hungry. I couldn't run any more. So I lay down under a big tree to rest. Unexpectedly, the hunter came over and caught me with his net

Murongxue:.... "

After suffering all the way and suffering all the way, the holy Fox of Nanzhao fell into other people's hunting net. If she comes a little later, it will be skinned and made into a bib by the hunter. What a pity

"I have another roast fish here. Would you like some?" Murong Xue took out a roasted fish and shook it in front of the fox: when climbing the cliff, she and a Li ate three meals a day very full, very punctual. She prepared some roast fish. After they climbed the cliff, there was still one left.

The roasted fish has been cool and has no fragrance, but its golden color makes people No, is to let the fox look on the appetite, small fox eyes flashing nod: "Oh." Good drop, good drop. It likes roast fish best.

Murong snow gently smile, will roast fish into a strip, carefully remove the inside of the fish bone, feed into the mouth of the fox.

The little fox is really hungry. He eats the grilled fish with a big mouth. In a short time, he has wiped out most of the roast fish. The dispirited color in his eyes gradually disappearsA Li stood beside Murong Xue, looking at him in his arms, enjoying the little fox that she fed the roast fish with peace of mind, and gently curled his mouth: "how old are they? Let others feed the fish." He always eats grilled fish by himself. No matter how many thorns there are in the fish, he is ready to spit it out

The small fox hears speech to eat the action of roast fish a meal, turn round, stare maliciously at a Li: "Ao Ao Ao!" This fox is only three years old, three years old. Whose children have you seen who ate roast fish when they were three years old

Ah Li disdained to snort, raised his chin and said haughtily, "when I was three years old, I ate my own grilled fish..."

"Ouch!" This Fox also said that this fox was born in March to eat his own grilled fish, do not need other people to take care of it.

Xiaohu interrupted his words without politeness, and looked at him from above. His big eyes were full of contempt, as if to say: everyone will say big words

"I'm not talking big. I'm talking about the facts, the facts!" A Li also stares at the small fox, dark pupil is full of pride.

"Ouch!" This fox doesn't believe it!

Small fox tail a swing, buttocks to a Li, ignore him.

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you!" A Li is angry. Before Murong Xue talks, he grabs the remaining half of the roast fish and eats them in an orderly way.

The little fox glanced at him and disdained to swing his tail: "Ouch!" What we are talking about is the problem of eating grilled fish for three-year-old children, not for you who are obviously older than three years old

A Li: "ah..."

He is now six years old. Although he is three years older than he was when he was three years old, he could eat fish alone and spit out the thorn when he was three years old

The little fox's tail swung again, and glanced at him haughtily, as if to say: "what happened when you were three years old, this fox doesn't know. You can make up whatever you want..."

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