Ning Xuemo's white robe appeared in front of him, and the man didn't know when he got down the mountain peak and walked in the direction where the little fox was.

She couldn't help but feel a beat in her heart! The man must be able to lend a helping hand to this fox, right?

After all, the little fox was so seriously injured and came to listen to his tunes, it can be said that he was half of his bosom friend, not to mention that this little fox looks so cute and cute!

The white robe dragged and fluttered on the grass, and a wisp of the corner of the robe even touched the little fox's head, but the man's footsteps did not stop! It didn't stop!

Ning Xuemo clenched his fists when he saw it!

Big cold blood! It's so cold-blooded!

"Woo-ah......" The little fox also whispered in the grass, and a pair of jewel-like black eyes looked at the back of the man who had quietly left, and lowered his head.

It closed its eyes and gasped for a moment, then turned around and walked slowly in the other direction.

It walked very slowly, and Ning Xuemo followed it in a ghostly manner, she felt that her perspective seemed to be that of this little fox, and she saw what she saw......

Suddenly, the little fox stumbled and fell to the ground, fainting.

Even Ning Xuemo followed with a black eye!

When the darkness in front of her dissipated, Ning Xuemo found that she had changed places again.

There was a bonfire in front of him, and the man in white next to the bonfire was sitting on a piece of bluestone, and it was the little eight-tailed fox in his hand that he was carrying.

The little fox's four little paws were tucked into its chest, and when he grabbed it, it opened its eyes in a daze.

When he saw the face of the man in white, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his little paws to hook his cuffs......

The man held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment with big eyes, and the corners of his pale lips seemed to be slightly hooked: "I have eaten a lot of meat, but I have never eaten fox meat, I don't know what it tastes like, although this little fox has lost a little weight, but the thin meat may be stronger." ”

He looked at it like a hare, and the little fox stiffened all over, and suddenly struggled vigorously in his hand!

The man seemed to be defenseless, and he broke free from the ground at once, and the little fox rolled on the ground, and immediately jumped up, turned around and ran.

Afraid that the man would grab it and eat the meat, it waved its little paws and released a light red light, and hit the man!

The sleeves of the man's robe flicked, the pale red light turned invisible, and with another wave of his hand, the little fox that had just run three or four feet away automatically flew back into his palm.

"Do you know how to do sorcery?" The man brought it to his eyes again: "Then you can speak?" ”

The little fox closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"It seems that I haven't opened my mind yet, and this seat can finally eat fox meat." The man's voice was faint, but it seemed like he had directly sentenced the little fox to death.

The man stretched out his palm, and a cold and sparkling knife flashed in his palm, and he gestured at the little fox, as if he was looking for a place to put the knife.

The little fox was finally scared, and suddenly opened his mouth: "The fox meat is not delicious, it is sour!" The voice was delicate and delicate, with a soft childlike voice.

The man seemed to be a little regretful, but he was still unmoved: "The meat is sour, but this fur is not bad, maybe this seat will take off this skin to make a sleeve......"

Do you want to be skinned?!

The little fox's body stiffened again, and seeing the knife in his hand dangling in front of him, the little fox suddenly raised his little paw and slashed at himself without saying a word!

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