The Little White Fox of the Mountain Gods (III)

The little white fox thought it was not himself adding to the drama. If you ask the foul-mouthed mountain god, he will not dare to deny it. Later on, the little white fox had been working under the mountain god for a long time and had learned to be wise, and the delicious three meals a day at the shrine and the occasional glutinous rice dumpling snack were no longer enough to appease it. It strongly asked the boss of the mountain god for a vacation, and it is still the kind of work that can not be deducted. "All right." The mountain god boss simply agreed to the little white fox's welfare request, talking so well that the little white fox felt bad. Sure enough, a big heavy bite of baggage was snapped around its neck. "It just so happens that the weather has been good recently, let's go on a spring trip to the mountains!" Lord Mountain God followed his subordinates to skip work together, throwing two empty hands towards the mountains with, a leisurely very happy smile. Ignore the little white fox who is dragging a big bag behind him and is secretly towards himself than the middle finger. Before the little white fox fell into the mountain gods of the long workers, is also in the mountain around the accustomed, but this hidden path is the first time to go, and the valley at the end of the road is also the first time to see. It turns out that there is still such a beautiful place hidden in the mountain. The spring sunlight softly sprinkled down, sprinkled on the wild cherry blossoms blooming all over the mountain, there was a warm spring breeze stealing the fragrance of the flowers among the light dancing pink clouds, and there were scattered petals in droves, tossed and teased by the air currents, and finally melted into the gurgling stream, with lots of pink colors gushing into the distance with the clear water. "Wow." The little white fox forgot the fatigue of dragging his bundle along the mountain path, put down his bundle, and stood there staring in awe. It happened that a pink petal fell on its nose, scattering a faint fragrance and tickling the tip of its nose. I couldn't help but sneeze. As a result, the petals were blown up, in mid-air ups and downs, watching the little white fox very happy, as a fun game, and kept jumping head blowing, do not want it to fall. The god of the mountain is like a mortal teenager, a big grin took off his shoes, bare feet soaked in the bright stream, sitting there watching the little white fox happily blowing petals, and in each other accidentally tripped over his tail, thud rolled a few circles, and finally fell into the ground when the petals laughed. The little white fox climbed up sarcastically, also do not care what order of respect, hold up a handful of flower petals to the young man splashed, the two guys instantly fight into a ball, and finally, hair, clothes, tail tip, all covered with cherry blossom petals, messy, completely without the mountain god and fox demon should have the dignity. Although a god and a demon do not know in this mountain lived hundreds of years thousands of years, but on the heart are still just not grown up half a child. *** A fox and a demon fought for a long time before they were tired of subsiding, both lying next to the creek, spreading their limbs and squinting at the sky, the blue canopy between the white clouds slowly floating, really comfortable, really beautiful. The beauty of the little fox could not resist the big fluffy tail swaying up from side to side, tail hair swept over the teenager's face, he reached out and caught. That superb feel let him can't help but rub a hand. Another rub. And again. "Hey, hey, what are you doing?" The little white fox asked, sticking his head up. "Get off my tail." "I have a proposal." The teenager looked at the little white fox's furball-like figure and smiled meaningfully, "Since you could pretend to be a glutinous rice ball in the first place, you can also be my pillow at night or a hand warmer in winter or something." "Ah shucks! You're thinking beautiful!" The little white fox hurriedly retracted his tail tightly hugged, and sternly refused to say.