She opened her eyes and saw a thick cloak covered with her body. This was brought by Mo Li. The fox fur is warm, but it is inconvenient to carry it. It is better to have such a cloak. It is made of fur. It has leather on the outside and hair on the inside, which is waterproof and moisture-proof.

The fire was still there, and it made the room not so cold.

"Madam, wipe your face," Mo Li put a cotton towel in front of Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci took it. The cotton towel was still hot, and the water on it was hot. She wiped her face clean, then ate some rabbit meat left yesterday, and then took a few bites of hot water and her stomach became half full.

It was another time to go on the road. They followed the hunter and could not stop if they did not reach the hill above this day.

After that, it is not like last night, where I can still make a fire and roast a rabbit. There is snow everywhere here. It is good enough to find a place to accommodate me.

Shen Qingci put his hand beside his mouth and gently sniffed the heat in his palm. This made him feel that his hands were not that cold, but the shoes on his feet were already half wet and were very uncomfortable to wear, but she had never hummed a word.

When it was almost night, they finally found a place to live, a small cave, which was dry and had no snow.

Several people entered the cave and then went to pick up firewood. Mo Li also went out. I don’t know if he could still get some life and get some food, but he could get the best. After all, no matter who they were, they didn’t bring too much food. If the food was finished, they would be at the end of their lives, so it would be the best to get the food. After all, they had only taken half of the journey along the way, let alone the road to go down the mountain.

Shen Qingci didn't sit still. In fact, it was the coldest thing to sit still. She couldn't catch any animals, so she could only pick up firewood. There was not much here, but there was the most firewood.

She picked up two bundles of firewood, and the hunter and Mo Li did not come back, so she had to pick up the firewood again. When she came back this time, she saw another bundle of firewood in the cave, which were all very thick branches. Needless to say, she didn't know that this was picked up by Mo Li. Sometimes she didn't want to check it out, and even if she cut it up randomly on the trees, the branches would fall off, and they were all thick tree poles and the like.

"What did you hit?"

Shen Qingci asked Mo Li.

"Yeah, I've hit it," Mo Li raised his hand, "a pheasant and a fox."

"fox?"

Shen Qingci hasn't seen a fox before?

"How did you hit the fox?"

"I picked up the pheasant, and the fox came to steal the chicken, and I caught it." Mo Li started to raise the fire. Even though the firewood was wet, the fire was quite difficult. Mo Li took a lot of time, and this was barely caught.

The thick smoke that came out also smoked them, fortunately, the cave was connected to the outside, and it was not as uncomfortable as it was.

"Where is the fox?" Shen Qingci asked curiously. She found that Mo Li picked up things so well. Why did she pick up some firewood when she went out? But when Mo Li went out, he first caught a chicken, and then he picked up a fox.

"There is there," Mo Li pointed to the firewood, "That thing is so savory, I tied it up."

Shen Qingci walked over and untied the firewood. He saw a pointed white fox sleeping with his body shrank, and his fur was white without any trace of color.

"The hair on this body looks so good, but I can make you a hat and scarf."

Mo Li had already figured out how to use this fox. The fox meat firewood is not very delicious, but the fur looks good when used, especially the fox fur that is white all over the body. Such a big one can be made of a hat and a scarf.

Shen Qingci sat down, reached out and poked the fox's head gently. The fox was still asleep until she poked it again, and it opened its eyes with a whimper.

The white fox opened his wet Lulu's eyes, feeling pitiful, as if he was about to cry, and his mouth was also whimpering.

And it's in...

Shen Qingci blinked his eyes and felt a little unbelievable. A fox was like a human being. Is this asking for a circumference?

The white fox still shrank tightly, looking at Shen Qingci without blinking.

Shen Qingci's gaze moved to its belly, and he saw that the fox's shrinking belly was a little big.

This fox has a child, so he was caught?

Not long after, the hunter also came back. Of course, he had gained something. He did not return empty-handed because he came back with a large bundle of firewood. He could not fail to get something without getting something, but he had to return empty-handed.

When he saw Mo Li hit a pheasant, he felt no more uncomfortable, and he finally had something to eat.

"Hey, there are foxes?"

The hunter saw the white fox curled up in a ball on the ground at a glance. Even if he wanted to block his tail, he couldn't stop it.

He put down the firewood he was carrying on his back and walked over, then squatted beside the white fox.

"Oh, this white fox has a cub."

He knew at a glance that the white fox had a belly and was not very good, but his skin was quite good.

The white fox almost wrapped its entire body with its big tail. Shen Qing was so damn that he found it crying. The fox that could cry could no longer be called a fox, but it was called a vixen instead.

Mo Li had already roasted the pheasant at this time. The meat of this pheasant can be eaten outside. This is the pheasant on the snow-capped mountain. It has a local flavor. The meat is very tender and tastes slightly salty, so it saves a lot of salt.

She gave both chicken legs to Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci took it and sat aside and started eating. But what he couldn't ignore was the fox's eyes that were peeking at from time to time.

Shen Qingci paused his fingers, forget it, she walked over, tore up the chicken and put it in front of the white fox. The white fox picked it up and ate it.

But the hunter cast disagreeable eyes at the place.

"Everyone is not full, how can you feed a dying fox?"

"I've beaten it. Even if my wife loses it, she can still lose it."
Chapter completed!