8

The little fox held his breath intently, not daring to move at all, for fear of scaring away the gopher in front of him who was gnawing on grass roots.

The wolf believes that if the little fox wants to survive, it must learn the hunting skills, although most of the time, the little fox still eats the food brought back by the wolf.

At this moment, the wolf and the little fox have already stepped on it. Although the wolf has taught some practical skills of the little fox, the little guy also used the wolf's tail as prey in the wolf's den, and learned to jump, pounce, press, bite, and twist. The little thing is also proud and ready to show off his skills. A few days ago, the wolf came back from hunting and found the gopher here. He thought that it seemed that it was good to use it for practice, so he brought the little fox here, reminding him of various precautions and then hid far away, afraid that the smell on his body would scare the gopher away.

At this moment, submerged in the grass more than three feet tall, there was a small gray ball of fur covered with grass clippings. It was the little fox. The wolf said that the little fox's white hair was too eye-catching. When he got outside, he would not talk about hunting. He might have been caught by the hay falcon in the sky within a few steps. So he threw the little fox into the mud and put it on the haystack. When he appeared again, his image changed drastically. The little wolf suppressed his smile, but the little fox didn't know how funny he was at this moment. He was very excited to think about showing off his skills today.

The little fox crawled forward, climbed a distance, and got a little further away from the goblock. The goblock was very alert, raised his head and sniffed in the air, his beard moved slightly, as if he had smelled something.

The little fox was alert, had he been discovered? He quickly sniffed the smell on his body. The fishy smell of soil mixed with the fragrance of hay residue. Although it was strange, it was undoubtedly similar to the smell around him. Suddenly, he remembered the wolf's advice. The goblin was suspicious by nature, and would burrow into the nest whenever there was any movement. I knew in my heart that yes, this goblin must be too vigilant. As long as I didn't move, the goblin would definitely not find it.

Sure enough, the goblin sniffed for a while and didn't notice anything abnormal, and continued to chew on the grass roots. The little fox still didn't move, and the goblin might still be on guard. Although the goblin was gnawing, its acting skills were too exaggerated. Although his mouth was chewing, it did not stuff it into its mouth. The little fox was happy, "Little thing, in front of the smart hunter, your poor acting skills are not enough to see!"

After watching it for a long time, the goblock finally felt relieved. Seeing a thick weed in front of him, it jumped over. The little fox took advantage of the goblock to make a sound and hurried forward for a while. It was only a distance between the goblock and the goblock.

When the wind blows, it is against the wind! Although the headwind will hinder the speed of the little fox running, the downwind can well cover up its odor. Moreover, the distance is very close and the impact is minimal. In this way, the time and place are good. If you miss it, you don’t know when you have to wait. The wolf also said that the environment in the hunting ground changes rapidly, so you must not hesitate.

The little fox exerted force on all fours and instantly burst out at high speed, shooting out like a bow and arrow, jumped up suddenly, and bit the goblin's neck. After a shaking in the grass, it returned to calm.

The wolf has excellent eyesight and has been observing silently in the distance. The little fox is lurking all the way, patient, not rashly, and knows how to use the surrounding environment. He is a good hunter. Seeing the little fox's gray body rushing down from the grass, there is no movement for a long time. I think it has been hunting successfully. The wolf felt happy in his heart, as if the Master was relieved to see the students making progress. He thought about praise, and the wolf walked slowly towards it, thinking about how to speak along the way, but he was still nervous.

"Woooo!" As we got closer, the wolf suddenly heard the little fox's voice. He felt something was wrong and hurried away. It had arrived in a short while, but he still couldn't help laughing when he saw the scene in front of him.

I saw that there was the figure of the goblin in the field. The little fox was exerting force with his feet and his tail was straight, trying to pull his head out of a hole. It turned out that the goblin had discovered the little fox after all, but it was set up a trap by itself. When the little fox finally couldn't help but take action, he accelerated and quickly escaped, avoiding the fatal attack. The goblin disappeared, revealing a dark hole below his body. The little fox pounced in the air, and his head was directly inserted into the hole, and he couldn't get out.

The wolf smiled and bit the little fox's tail and pulled it out of the hole. The little fox was so angry that he screamed "Ulu Ulu". If the little fox was as big as a wolf, it might feel like he was "furious and rushing to the crown", but it was too small. Now it was full of a tantrum and cuteness accounted for the majority.

"Oh, I'm so angry, I'm so angry!" The little fox complained to the wolf.

The wolf raised its claws and patted its little head, so that it would not care. But the little fox was still angry, with four small feet stomping on the ground, making the land messy.

The wolf was about to open the guidance, but his ears moved slightly, and suddenly lowered his body and rushed out in one step. As fast as lightning, he led the little fox to stagger.

"Ao!" A shrill scream made a chaotic wave within dozens of feet of the surrounding area, and birds and beasts fled in a hurry.

A moment later, the wolf came back, dragged a dead beast and threw it on the ground. After a while, the little fox also jumped. The hunting skills were judged at the right time, and the little fox became even more angry.

"Dinner!" said the wolf. Before the little fox could complain, the wolf hanged the little fox and threw it behind him. The little fox landed steadily on its broad back, then picked up its prey and slowly walked towards the wolf's nest.

The little fox was so angry that he had nowhere to be heard. He climbed onto the wolf's head, opened his mouth and bit the wolf's ears. He didn't take it seriously, just to complain, but he looked very cute.

"How many are there!" The wolf held its prey in its mouth, and its voice was vague. "I'll go report the ball in a few days!"

The little fox then became honest and lay obediently on the wolf's head, panting heavily, making a "huhh" sound.

9

The summer goes from cold to cold, the seasons change, and the plants and trees flourish and wither.

The wolf and the little fox lived in this Forest of Ten Thousand Demons for a long time. During this period, the little fox finally successfully hunted the gopher that made it look completely useless. Although it was mainly due to the wolf's credit, they set up a trap together. Finally, the little fox suddenly appeared and took down the gopher that was scared by the wolf in one bite.

After that, the little fox tried several more hunting, but all ended in failure. It was not that the little fox did not work hard, but the difference in body shape. The biological size of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest was generally larger than that of the outside world. Although the little fox had become larger than before, it was still much worse than other creatures. Many times, the little fox almost succeeded and had already bitten the beasts tightly. However, because of its weak strength, it was dragged far away by the panicked animals and finally fell to the ground. Once, it almost fell off the cliff. If the wolf had not appeared in time, the little fox might have died.

The wolf was a little worried and didn't know if the little fox was really suitable for surviving here.

It was a night, and it was a little cold.

Although the wolf's huge body blocked it in front, the little fox shivered and sneezes with a "chubby" sound. The wolf is very alert and will wake up when there is a squirming movement. Now, when he heard the little fox sneezing, he opened his eyes. The white little thing was curled up in a ball, trembling a little.

"Aowu!" The wolf exclaimed softly, as if to wake up the little fox, but although the little fox was shaking, he still slept heavily. I don't know if it was having a nightmare. The wolf shook his head, got up, and then lay down next to the little fox. The little fox felt the warmth and pressed it tightly. The little body was buried in the wolf's thick hair, slowly breathing calmly and no longer trembled. The wolf turned his head and looked outside the hole, his ears moved slightly, and he could hear the rustling sound.

"It's snowing!"

"This is haha! What is this!" The little fox looked at the earth covered with silver outside the cave and asked the wolf angrily.

"Snow!"

"Snow! It's so interesting!"

The wolf was nesting on the mountain, and there was a small waterfall at the entrance of the cave. It was frozen and crystal clear at this moment. A long ice edge hanged on the top of the cave. The little fox had never seen it before. He found it interesting and stuck out his tongue to lick it. It was cold and cold. The little fox liked it very much. But suddenly he was extremely happy and sad. The ice edge actually stuck the little fox's tongue tightly. The little fox couldn't take it back and screamed in a hurry. The wolf laughed and leaned back and forth.

The little fox was extremely angry and tried hard. Finally, he broke free, but lost his balance. He rolled back and rolled in until he hit the wolf's arms. "Hmph!" The little fox sniffed, very disdainful of the wolf, and raised his claws to scratch the wolf's head. The wolf did not dodge or avoid it, and laughed until it broke out.

Perhaps because he felt bored, the little fox stopped attacking and walked out of the cave with a step.

"Aoao!" But suddenly there was a terrifying voice.

The wolf immediately turned over and rushed out of the cave.

As soon as he got out of the hole, his feet slipped, unable to stabilize his body, and he slid straight down the mountain. It turned out that the mountain road was frozen and extremely smooth. When he saw again, the little fox was hiding beside the mountain road, with a proud look on his face. It turned out that he had been plotted by this little guy. The wolf laughed at himself, and he didn't have to keep his body steady and let him slide away by inertia.

With a "puff", the wolf fell into the snow and smashed a deep snow pit. The wolf looked up at the sky, and the gray haze and snowflakes rustled.

"Woooo!", and then with a "puff", the wolf saw the little fox passing over his head and smashing into the snow beside him, and it seemed that a small hole had also been smashed out.

The snow next to him suddenly loosened, and a small spot came out. The little fox actually dug a hole. It was snowy on its face, but it could still be seen that it was smiling, squinted its eyes and grinning, which was very adorable.

The wolf raised its claws and patted the little fox's head, and put it in his tongue, cleaned up the snow on the tip of the little fox's nose. The little fox's body took off from the snow cave, crawled onto the wolf's body, shook all over, and gradually filled the snowflakes everywhere. It kept jumping around the wolf's body, obviously very happy.

"Aowu!" A wolf howl came from far to near, one sound, then another sound, and then the howl of a group of wolves.

"Aowu!" The little fox also screamed. The fox is very good at imitating. When he is with the wolf, when the wolf howls to the moon, the little fox will follow him. At first, he learned it strangely, but gradually he learned it to be 70% or 80% similar.

The little fox stopped suddenly because it felt the wolf tremble all over, and the wolf howling just now was not what it did. The wolf quickly stood up, held the little fox in his mouth, and ran away, but it was not towards the wolf's den.

The wolf is huge and its weight is naturally not light. The snow is very soft. Even if the little fox is small and light, it will be trapped inside. What's more, it is a wolf. If it is trapped in the snow, its movement will naturally be limited. But at this moment, the wolf is walking on the flat ground. When the little fox looked closely, it found that the wolf was running on the snow surface with a very fast speed. It always thought that the speed of the wolf running during hunting was already the limit. Unexpectedly, it was as if it was walking slowly when hunting.

The little fox felt the cold wind trembling. The wolf seemed to have noticed it, throw it behind his back, and told it to hold it firmly. The little fox had never seen such a panic wolf. He knew that the situation was urgent and did not dare to neglect it. As soon as it landed on the wolf's back, he immediately bit a large tuft of wolf hair and slapped it tightly on the wolf's back. The wolf had no worries and was faster than before.

"Aowu!" Another wolf howl came from behind, getting closer and closer. The little fox looked back and was shocked. He saw more than ten black wolves, which were larger than the wolf, running towards them. Their fierce appearance made the little fox tremble.

Putting against the wolf's back, the little fox could feel the wolf's heart beating violently, as if more blood was about to surge out and flow throughout the body, causing its body to burst out with stronger power.

"Aowu!" The wolf howl sounded again, but this time it was not behind, but came from the left and right sides. Several black giant wolf ran out from each other. They chased after him and surrounded him from left and right, forcing the little fox and the wolf to run straight forward.

The black giant wolf is hunting them!

The little fox suddenly realized that this method was taught by the wolf. When they hunted the gopher that made the little fox lose face, they used this method. The wolf chased after him, forcing the gopher to move forward according to a specific route, while the little fox stayed on the path that must be passed and then gave a fatal blow.

The little fox knew that the wolf naturally knew it earlier, but at this moment he couldn't help it. Even though the swords and fires ahead could only make a breakthrough. So he roared to the sky, and his heroic spirit rushed to the sky faster, and he suddenly distanced himself from the giant wolf behind him. The little fox was infected and wanted to learn to roar, but at this moment he was biting the wolf's hair, and the wolf's speed was extremely fast. If he let go of his mouth, he might be thrown down and became a black giant wolf's snack, which could only suppress the urge to howl.

The wolf suddenly stopped and drew a long mark on the snow. The little fox had no time to react. The inertia was so great that the little fox pulled off a large tuft of wolf hair, flew directly from the wolf's back, crossed the wolf's head, and flew forward. The little fox saw a cliff ahead, and was so scared that he closed his eyes and kicked his limbs in the air.

Fortunately, the wolf reacted quickly, bit the little fox's slender waist, pulled it back, and gently placed it on the ground. The little fox collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, and was frightened.

On the cliff, a wolf and a fox stood by the edge of the cliff. In front of them were more than twenty black giant wolf, with its fangs exposed and its roaring deep, as if it was about to rush up to tear them into pieces in the next second; and behind them was a deep abyss, and there was no way to retreat. Unless wings were born under the ribs, they could not escape.

"Ao!" The wolf roared at the little fox, meaning that it would rush over and fight with the giant wolves in a while, allowing the little fox to take the opportunity to escape.

The little fox's head was as if it was a rattle, and he refused to follow it. He was anxious and "chirped" and told the wolf that those giant wolves were too numerous and huge, so you could not beat them.

The wolf didn't say anything else, raised his paws and patted the little fox on the head. The little fox looked at it, his green eyes were full of pity, and then he lowered his body and rushed out roaring.

The little fox only felt that the world was quiet, and a strong wind was howling by, as if playing a war song for the wolf.

The wolf was extremely fast and had already entered the black wolf in a blink of an eye. The black wolf was numerous and huge, but the wolf's body was more flexible, like a white lightning, flashing in the black torrent, and the black wolf could not do anything to him for a moment.

"Aowu!" The wolf howled quickly and told the little fox to run away.

The little fox's legs were not in control at this moment, and his limbs could not be lifted up as if they were filled with lead. The wolf in front of him was roaring rapidly. The little fox was filled with tears in his eyes. He opened his mouth and bit it hard on his legs. The bite was so bloody that it stimulated the whole body. The little fox finally felt his limbs and immediately exerted force and ran towards the pack of wolves.

The wolf relies on its flexibility to dodge various attacks in the black wolf pack, and from time to time, it can take advantage of the black wolf's flaws to rush them. The sharp claws and fangs are all at the same time, and the black wolf's body instantly burst into pieces.

The black wolf pack surrounded the wolf at this moment, and there was no time to care about the harmless little fox, but their encirclement range was very wide. If the little fox wanted to escape, it could only slip away from the edge of the cliff. However, the black wolf was very close and could kill the little fox just by turning around. But it was not the time to hesitate. The little fox was walking on thin ice, struggling along the edge of the cliff step by step.

The wolf suddenly screamed, and one leg was bitten by a black wolf. The other black wolf immediately rushed forward to slaughter. The little fox's eyes were red and extremely angry. He didn't care whether to escape or not. He relied on his small body, white hair, and was the same as the snow, and quickly lurked to a black wolf, started a sudden attack, and bit the black wolf's throat.

The little fox could feel the blood flowing into his mouth, flowing into his stomach along his throat, with a fishy smell. The black wolf was in pain and howled in pain. A black wolf beside him saw this, raised his giant claws and directly slapped the little fox's body. The sharp claws directly tear the little fox's white hair, leaving several deep bone- visible wounds on it, which was very terrifying. The little fox was in pain, but his mouth was even harder, and the pain made the wolf retreat.

"Aowu!" But it was the wolf who was shouting anxiously, asking the little fox to be careful, and there was a cliff behind him.

The little fox realized that the black wolf actually retreated to the edge of the cliff by itself. The little fox hurriedly let go and landed on the ground. It just happened to fall to the edge. The black wolf could not stop and fell directly.

The little fox breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to do the same thing and kill another one, but suddenly his tail hurt and was bitten tightly by something, and was dragged down by huge force. The black wolf was not giving up. Even though his body had fallen under the cliff, he still bit the little fox's tail.

"Aowu!" The little fox heard the wolf's shrill howl, and then everything was silent, leaving only the whistling sound of the wind in his ears!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!