Chapter 324 (1/2)

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