Luo Yuyi is so easy to find. He must be on the way to Changlin. But at this time, there is no news about Luo Yu.

That night, another quiet night. The cold moon outside shines down, and the silver frost in that room falls a little colder. The wind outside blows the trees, and only these sounds fall on the jade plate.

Luo Yuyi sat up. Because the moonlight outside was too bright, even if there were no squinting lights in this room, he could still see the furnishings inside.

He walked to the window, sat down, and looked at the cold moon and Qinghui, feeling a little sleepy.

The little fox crawled out of the quilt and jumped into his arms. His smart round eyes were also looking at him from time to time.

"I'm fine." Luo Yuyi patted its little head.

In fact, he couldn't tell what was wrong with him now? It seemed that he was uneasy, and this unexplained uneasy also made him sleepless.

But he really didn't know where this uneasiness arose and why it arises.

He sat by the window, letting the cool breeze outside the window blew his clothes one after another.

The moon shines, the wind is cool.

A dry moon hangs high.

The next day, Xiao An made up for what they wanted to use in the town, and also bought several roast chicken and some beef in the Sprinkler Building.

When the person in the restaurant saw him bringing up a bunch of things, he looked at him like a pig from where he was.

Xiao An really wanted to turn his dead fish eyes at them.

What to look at? Isn’t my master’s money enough? My master’s master, throw one to eat. Besides, is this really what his master eats?

His master can be said to be vegetarian and eats very little meat. They eat all of this meat, and they also need to add a fox like a pig.

He just didn't understand, the fox was obviously that small.

My stomach is not too big, but why is it so edible? What you can eat is what you can taste like?

I can't figure it out, but I can't figure it out.

Sometimes he was wondering whether his young master raised a fox or a pig. He had never seen such a edible fox.

Taking all these things back into the carriage, Xiao An was so tired that he sat there and didn't want to move. He patted his chest.

He was also sitting outside the carriage, waiting for Luo Yuyi to come out.

After he finally got his breath, Luo Yuyi walked out. He walked over in a fox fur cloak.

"Young master, where is the fox?"

Xiao An rubbed his hands, and it was really colder and colder the more he walked. He was afraid that if he continued, the more difficult it would be to move forward.

I just hope that they can arrive in Changlin earlier. According to the young master, if they arrive in Changlin, it will be spring, and there are still several months to go.

And how can we get along along this way?

And he looked at Luo Yuyi for a long time again.

Why is the fox gone?

It was not on the young master's shoulder, and the young master did not hold it, so where did this little guy run around?

Luo Yuyi stretched out his hand and pointed to his cloak.

Xiao An is still unknown and is not on the cloak. Wait...

Oh my God, can it be...

Xiao An quickly covered his mouth, which scared him. Young Master killed the little fox, and then made a cloak for himself with fox fur.

Is this fox fur or white fox fur on it? Isn’t it true that the young master really made it into a cloak every year, right?

Fu Huo also followed and kicked Xiao An.

"What are you still standing here and doing, don't you leave?"

“No, no.”

Xiao An was a little incoherent.

"That fox..." He originally wanted to say that he was stuck by the young master with a knife, and then made into a fox-haired cloak, and now he is wearing it on the young master.

"fox?"

Fu Yan hugged the sword in his arms tightly.

"It is inside the master's cloak. Where do you think it has gone? It is ten feet away from the young master. When it leaves, it moves much faster than you."

Xiao An took a photo of his forehead. How could he think so? His young master was kind to the fox, just like a brother. How could he take off the fox's skin and make a cloak for himself?

Besides, the fox looks as white as snow every year, as if it is glowing with light. He has never heard of this world, which fox will grow like that?

I have never seen a second fox that is so white.

The hair on the young master's cloak seemed to be so white.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh dryly. Fortunately, he didn't ask, otherwise if the young master knew about it, he would have to roll his eyes a few times.

The carriage was walking again, and the weather became colder, so they all changed into cotton coats, just hoping that they could get better along the way, so that they could find more towns, otherwise they could only sleep outside, which was cold outside, and even if there were more than one quilt, it would not be possible to block the cold air.

Besides, there is no better place to enjoy inns outside. No matter what, there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain. Of course, the most important thing is to have a mouthful of food to eat.

If I go outside, I don’t even have a sip of hot water, how could I bear it?

"Young Master, there seems to be a small village in front of you. Are we going to spend the night?"

Xiao An couldn't help but wiped his forehead with his sleeve.

On this cold day, he was sweating all over, so he knew how tight it was for them to go on a journey. It was dark the day before yesterday, so they might have to sleep outside again.

And he really didn't want to stay outside.

It was really cold like a dog, and he almost cried with a stone.

"You go and ask, there is a town ahead, how long will it take to arrive?"

Luo Yuyi leaned his body backwards. In fact, he still wanted to find an inn to live in. If he could not bother others, he would not bother others.

"yes."

Xiao An quickly stopped the carriage and jumped off the carriage. Of course, he came from the inquiry. With the face of the young master, it would be better not to see people. Even if he was wearing a mask, the people were not something ordinary villagers could bear. So, aren’t they afraid of scaring people to death when Fu Yan?

It's better for him. I've been a waiter for a few years. I won't talk about anything else. I'm a person who is hard to talk to. As long as I see his smiling face, I can't be angry.

He hurriedly ran to the village ahead and found someone to ask.

In less than a moment, he ran back again, still running out of breath.
Chapter completed!