The last wisp of divine consciousness left by Bai qianluo dissipated, and Jiang Lin also walked down the mountain to the dilapidated courtyard of his childhood.
Sitting on the once small square stone and watching what happened between his childhood and the little white fox in the yard is not just a simple movie.
The scenes in front of Jiang Lin are like keys, slowly opening the doors in his heart, and the memory of his disappearance slowly emerges from his heart.
The joy of seeing it at that time.
Raise the knife but can''t cut down.
Rubbing its hair, she scratched her face several times.
And hold its warm and comfortable feeling when it sleeps.
When giving it a name, it had a proud little appearance and the touch of a tail hitting itself.
Everything, like the box was opened, Jiang Lin gradually recalled it.
At night, Jiang Lin sat beside him in his childhood. In his childhood, he told it mosaic versions of ancient Greek mythologies one after another, telling those earth cultures he missed very much.
Looking at him in his arms in childhood, maybe he thinks the little boy is very strange at this time
The days passed day by day.
When he was fishing, he raised his head and looked at it proudly. Then he couldn''t see it anymore. He photographed several fish with one claw, and then raised his head with a hum, as if to say, "I won''t be happy if you praise me".
When he cooks, he stares at the pot and kicks himself with his little claws from time to time to make himself faster.
At night, the little white fox, who had resisted sleeping with him, gradually accepted it after being ravaged and insisted on several times.
In other words, it feels comfortable sleeping on a hard bed board instead of rolling on its chest
Day after day, although every day seemed to be very plain, Jiang Lin couldn''t help laughing.
"Originally, my childhood was not so bad..."
Jiang Lin knew that when he first crossed over, it was real despair. At that time, the system did not awaken and there was no resurrection coin. He was really dead when he was dead. He was helpless and lived in despair every day.
Even Jiang Lin doesn''t know how long he can last.
But when I live with it, I seem to have more colors in my life.
Although there is one more fox to share with himself, at least it gives him confidence to live. At least it makes him feel that he must live and not die, otherwise the little fox around him will starve to death
Gradually, the little fox''s injury healed. In fact, Jiang Lin can put it back into the mountains, but Jiang Lin is reluctant to give up.
This is also out of their own selfishness, afraid that once they let it leave, they will be alone again.
Fortunately, it didn''t leave. One person and one fox still lived with each other. Jiang Lin even remembered that he had a dream that she became a fox ear mother at that time
Then I told the dream to it, and then it turned around and threw its tail... Plush
But gradually, it was winter.
Looking at his childhood and the little white fox, the feeling of despair and helplessness came again due to the unsealing of memory.
Winter is deadly, which means there will be much less food.
If I stay in this shabby village, let alone a family of two, I can''t even support myself.
If Jiujiu is allowed to return to the mountains and forests, there should be no big problem for Jiujiu to survive.
After all, although Jiujiu is a fox, she can even eat mushrooms.
But
Looking at his childhood, Jiang Lin knows that he can''t bear to
And I have a fluke mentality.
What if
What if you really survive this winter?
But with the gradual onset of winter and the increasingly cold weather, Jiang Lin knows he has to face the reality
Especially one day, when he woke up in the morning and looked at it sleeping on his chest and drooling, Jiang Lin knew he couldn''t drag any more.
You have to let it go, or you don''t know when you''ll come to a fox hot pot
Finally, although he was very reluctant, one winter day, after dividing the little food left into two, Jiang Lin was going to see the world.
Otherwise, you can''t even dig wild vegetables now. If you go on like this, you''ll die
Looking at the one person and one fox who will be separated face to face outside the yard, Jiang Lin knows his mind at this time.
Although I felt that my life and death were uncertain at that time, it was also possible to go out.
Then, with the cultural level of his previous life, he can make copper, enrich the country and strengthen the army like countless predecessors, and lead the world to the new trend of farming.
Then go back to the village and see if you can find the little fox.
After turning back, he rubbed a small white fox all over his body and made a horse to kill chicken for her, he finally made up his mind to leave.
Then Bai qianluo seals his memory, and then he wakes up and continues to move forward.
On the snow, the childhood of himself is still trying to move forward, and in the air, Bai Jiuyi, who has turned into a human, is staring at him.
Jiang Lin knows that now he is viewing his apprentice from the perspective of Bai qianluo.
From Bai qianluo''s perspective, every time he falls, Jiang Lin finds that Bai Jiuyi wants to move forward several times. She can''t help biting her red lips and shaking her eyes.
Whenever she gets up, she breathes a sigh of relief.
But finally, I didn''t get up after a fall in my childhood.
Just when she was about to leave the air and fly down, master and sister Qinshang just came and treated herself.
Seeing that she had been treated, in her eyes, the worried look slowly disappeared, but instead, it was a more complex look.
Until her childhood was taken away from her, she still didn''t take back her sight for a long time.
From the clouds at this end, Jiang Lin came to her side.
Standing side by side with her, the flying snow falling from the air lay on everything one after another, as if to drown the world in white.
"Obviously a kid..."
Beside Jiang Lin, she whispered to herself. Beichi gently bit her red lips. Her silver eyes had been covered with a layer of water mist. If the round ice was immersed in the clear water of the wine glass.
"Obviously just a smelly man..."
Above the clouds, the girl squatted down, her lotus root arm tightly hugged her knee, her head tightly buried between her thighs, and her long silver hair came down.
"But... Why..."
The warm water drops fell from the air, like raindrops, onto the leaves, gently dialing the leaves.
Mingming... It''s snowy
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[tomorrow''s third watch...]