Chapter 957 Picked up a Fox

When she opened her eyes, she saw that her body was covered with a thick cloak, which was brought by Mo Li. The fox fur is warm, but it is inconvenient to wear, so this kind of cloak is better. It is made of suede, the outside is leather, the inside is fur, waterproof and moisture-proof.

The fire was still on, so it was not so cold inside the house.

"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, the water on it was hot, she wiped her face Clean, eat some rabbit meat left over from yesterday, and then take a few mouthfuls of hot water, and my stomach is half full.

Once again on the road, they followed behind the hunter. If they didn't reach the top of the mountain that day, they couldn't stop.

And after that, like last night, I couldn't make a fire and roast a rabbit. There was snow everywhere, and if I could find a place to stay, it was good enough.

Shen Qingci put his hand to his mouth, and gently snorted the heat in his palm, which is why he felt that his hands were not so cold, but the shoes on his feet were already half-wet. , It was very uncomfortable to wear, but she didn't even hum a word.

And when it was about to fall into the night, they finally found a place to live. It was a small cave. The cave was dry and there was no snow.

A few people went into the cave and went to pick up firewood. Mo Li also went out, and he didn't know if he would still be alive or not. If he hit something to eat, he could hit the best. After all, no matter who they were, They didn't bring too much food. If they ran out of food, they would be exhausted, so it would be best if they could hit something. After all, they only traveled half the distance. Said there was still a way down the mountain.

Shen Qingci didn't sit still either. In fact, sitting still, it was the coldest. She couldn't hit any animals, so she could only pick up firewood. There wasn't much here, but the firewood was abundant.

She had already picked up two bundles of firewood. Hunter and Mo Li didn't come back, so she had to pick up firewood again. When she came back this time, she saw that there was another bundle in the cave. The firewood is still very thick branches. Needless to say, I don’t know. It was picked up by Mo Li. Sometimes she doesn’t want to check it. It's these thick tree poles or something.

"Did you hit anything?"

Shen Qingci asked Mo Li.

"Well, it's hit," Mo Li raised his hand, "a pheasant, and a fox."

"fox?"

Shen Qingci hasn't seen a fox yet?

"How did you hit the fox?"

"The pheasants were picked up, and the foxes came to steal the chickens, and I caught them." Mo Li had already started a fire, even though the firewood was wet, so the fire was quite difficult. With a small amount of effort, this can be done.

And the thick smoke that came out also smoked them, the good thing is that this is a cave that is connected to the outside, and it is not so uncomfortable when it is smoked.

"Where's the fox?" Shen Qingci asked curiously. She found out that Mo Li picked up something, and she picked it up so well. Why did she go out to pick up some firewood, but Mo Li went out and hit him first. A chicken, and later a fox was picked up.

"There," Li Mo pointed to the firewood, "that thing is very delicate, I tied it."

Shen Qingci walked over, and also untied the firewood, and saw a white fox with a pointed mouth huddled and asleep, and the fur on his body was also white without a mottled color.

"The fur on this body is so beautiful, but I can make you a hat and a scarf."

Mo Li has already thought about how to use this fox. The fox meat is not very tasty, but the fur looks good to use, especially the fox fur with white whole body, such a big one, is enough to make On a hat and a scarf.

Shen Qingci sat down, stretched out his hand and poked the fox's head lightly, but the fox was still asleep, until she poked it again, and it opened its eyes with a whimper.

The white fox opened a pair of wet eyes, pitiful, as if he was about to cry, and his mouth was also whimpering.

And it's in...

Shen Qingci blinked, a little bit in disbelief, a fox is like a human being, is this begging?

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 shriveled belly was a little bigger.

This fox has a child, so he was caught, right?

Not long after, the hunter also came back. Of course, there was a harvest. He didn't come back empty-handed, because he came back with a large bundle of firewood.

And when he saw that Mo Li had hit a pheasant, he didn't feel so uncomfortable, and he finally had something to eat.

"Hey, and a fox?"

At a glance, the hunter saw the white fox shrunk into a ball on the ground, and the tail couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

He put down the firewood he was carrying, walked over, and crouched beside the white fox.

"Oh, this white fox has a cub."

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

Almost all white foxes use their big tails to wrap their entire bodies. Shen Qingci resigned to the hell, and found that it was crying. A fox that can cry can no longer be called a fox. It should be called a fox spirit.

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

She gave both drumsticks to Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci took it and sat on the side to eat, but what he couldn't ignore was the fox's peeking eyes from time to time.

Shen Qingci's fingers paused, forget it, she walked over, also tore up the chicken and placed it in front of the white fox, and the white fox ate it.

But Orion cast a disapproving look here.

"People can't get enough to eat, how can they feed a dying fox?"

"I beat it. Even if my wife is lost, she can still lose it."

Mo Li faintly threw out a sentence, which also made Orion's face hot. Looking at him, why did he forget about this matter? He didn't call this pheasant, including the rabbit last night. They also said before they went up the mountain. He was only responsible for leading the way and taking care of his own food. He prepared the dry food for the past few days. , it's just a few days anyway.