This song should only exist in the world

Chapter 20

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Little Luobotou woke up early in the morning, climbed up with difficulty, and saw that the snow outside the window had stopped.

With Song Qixue not here, Jun Nanci couldn't wait for her anymore.

The sun is out, which is a good sign.

In the past, at this time, the master would say: "Nan Ci, the auspicious snow is a sign of a good harvest, so now is the time to eat meat."

Those who stay at home by the fire do not know that winter is a great hunting season.

The grass on the mountain has all fallen, there is no cover, and it is easier to find the traces of the prey; lack of food, the prey are more likely to lose their positions in winter, and often run down the mountain to look for food regardless of the danger. Those who are unlucky will become hunters If there is another heavy snowfall, the footprints of the prey will be clearly seen, and it is really difficult to escape.

After wrapping everything that could be wrapped, Jun Nanci staggered and broke a thick wooden stick and went up the mountain.

The master told Jun Nanci that winter is a good season for hunting, but he didn't tell Jun Nanci that first of all, you must have the ability to hunt before you can go hunting.

Therefore, the child who is alone and has no power to restrain the pen is risking the danger to trap the wolf.

After staring at a certain sable that was also at the end of the road for several hours, Jun Nanci finally decided to strike.

She kicked the snow under her feet, trying to frighten the "giant" that was about the same size as herself for her, but the air in the enemy's nostrils became more extensive.

The foraging sable lived in the mountains all year round and was not a vegetarian, otherwise it would not have grown so strong.

So when Jun Nanci's soft blunt weapon poked it loosely, it avoided it lightly, and then bit off Jun Nanci's fragile weapon with an anti-hoof, and rushed over howling...

Jun Nanci hit a few bastards on the ground and almost rolled himself into a snowball.

Seeing her being so easy to bully, Sable became even more excited, bit her shoe with a big mouth and threw it far away.

Jun Nanci is top-heavy, unable to escape at all, and is about to become the prey of the prey.

"Zha!" A stern shout came from the top of the mountain, and the sable that was biting Jun Nanci's throat tilted its head, and fell straight on the snow, becoming a turtle in an urn.

Jun Nan, who was still in shock, fled a long way away, staring at the sable who had a ferocious face in the pool of blood just a second ago, and now he was unwilling to fight, his feet were empty, and he was lifted up.

The author has something to say: Okay, first let Jun Nanci hang a chapter...

☆, reunion of master and apprentice

"You don't want to die?!" The Taoist sternly reprimanded, and by the way sighed with emotion over the boulder hanging on the road. It turned out that there was a saying that the master and the apprentice connected each other, "Fortunately, I came back in time!"

The horror turned into joy and then turned into excitement. Jun Nanci forgot how to express his complicated emotions at the moment, and finally cried and rushed over, hanging on her neck and pressing the Taoist priest into the snow, sitting on the ground. He clapped his hands on her body and cheered happily: "Master?! Nan Ci is not dreaming? You are finally back!"

Yes, the master is back, and he brought back the vixen who followed him that day.

The most important thing is that Fox Jing still has his master on his arm.

Jun Nanci was stunned, and waited until the fresh mink meat came out of the pot, and then called out cleverly: "Master----"

Before the sound of "Niang" was pronounced, the Taoist priest knocked on the head with a chopstick: "What are you barking?"

"But..."

"But what is it? How long have I been walking to see how thin you have become, but it's still! Let me get fat first!"

"Master and you seem very close?"

The Taoist priest's face turned red suspiciously, but he still pretended to be calm and refused to admit it: "What do children know, we are both women, she has trouble moving, so I can help her out!"

"Where is the discomfort?" Jun Nanci bit his chopsticks and asked, "Is it because the master is not good?"

Naturally, he was knocked again: "Give me yours, what a lot of nonsense!"

At night, the Taoist covered Jun Nanci with a quilt, feeling a little bitter.

Fox Jing came over with an oil lamp, leaned against the door and watched the scene, and understood: "Don't blame yourself, I've trapped you all these years. Fortunately, this child is blessed and lucky. It's all up to me to hold you back, no wonder you."

The Taoist wiped the corners of his eyes, stood up again, and threw the mink coat that he had sewn in his hand.

Fox Jing caught it accurately, and heard her gentle voice exhort: "Be careful and keep warm."

"You..." There was a warm current passing by, and there was a warm smell in the dilapidated house, but it was interrupted in an instant.

"When you get better, I will take your life back to the Taoist temple to plead guilty." The Taoist priest's voice was still soft, making it hard to tell whether it was the compassion before the cruelty or the sincere care.

Fox Jing couldn't figure it out, snorted coldly, and went in another direction with the mink fur in his arms.

The snow that had finally stopped started to fall again, and she was the only one suffering from insomnia in the snowy field?

Fox Jing thought she had read it wrong, but the back was so unique, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and couldn't tell what it was like, so she called out the name and made some final confirmation: "Song, Qi, Xue?"

Looking back, even if he didn't smile, he was full of charms, and the vixen, who was always naturally charming, lost a little bit of refreshment.

Song Qixue remembered that this face belonged to an old enemy, but her expression didn't change much, she still asked very flatly: "You are lucky enough to come out of the spring."

Five years ago, Jun Nanci went down to the mortal world to search for Dragon Scale, and Song Qixue also received the task of capturing the vixen who stole Fengquan water and committed many crimes and brought him to justice.

It was this two years of missing time that led to the misunderstanding that Jinse was pregnant with Jun Nanci's child.

Repelled by instinct, Song Qixue also had no sympathy for the sick vixen: "Why don't you run away, are you afraid that I will catch you and lock you up again?"

Fox Jing didn't know that Song Qixue had no intention of killing her now, so he touched his lower abdomen and whispered: "If you really want to catch me, where can I escape, let alone a few years ago when I was killed by Shang Qie You knocked down Jiuxiao, now that you have a human form, I can't escape from Wuzhishan."

She was actually betting on whether Song Qixue was so cruel that she would not spare innocent Taoist priests.

But they didn't know that Song Qixue, who had boundless magic power, simply didn't have the consciousness of giving her body, hair, skin and skin to her parents, so she lost the fierce battle before.

The vixen calculated whether he could go in and grab a kitchen knife and chop off one of Song Qixue's fingers.

Song Qixue was still worrying about the idea of ​​eating Jun Nanci, so she didn't make too many calculations with Fox Jing, turned her back and stopped looking at her: "I already know that the matter of Longlin has nothing to do with you, as long as you don't do anything wrong anymore I have no time for you."

The pair of old enemies stopped talking, and each occupied one side of the eaves to watch Xue turn his back until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, Fox Jing saw that Song Qixue still had no intention of leaving, so he finally couldn't hold back anymore, but he was too embarrassed to issue an order to chase away the guests, and said, "Aren't you cold in wearing so little?"

"cold?"

Another term that Song Qixue couldn't understand.

She really didn't understand why human beings were so troublesome.

Song Qixue, who was wrapped in thin clothes, was not cold, but Jun Nanci had a high fever overnight.

The Taoist priest put a wet towel on her forehead, put on his clothes and was about to go out to buy medicine, when he saw two extraordinary beauties standing outside the door.

Not to mention one vixen, the other really shined light on this dilapidated small house: "Isn't this the celestial being who drove us into another world?"

Song Qixue saw her come out of Jun Nanci's house, and the displeasure on her face was beyond words.

The Taoist would have misunderstood what she meant, thinking that she was going to repeat the old trick, and quickly waved his hands and said: "Miss, please be merciful, my disciple Nanci is sick, let me settle her down first and then make a long-term plan!"