Soon, his figure disappeared on the steps.

......

"Click~"

A crisp sound.

There was a snow-white figure on the empty tree.

The little white fox threw another fruit into his mouth.

After the food was almost done, the little white fox walked a few steps gracefully.

It opens the scroll.

The picture shows a fox lying on a branch.

The posture is lazy and the eyes are smiling.

The feeling of agility hits my face.

...

Just be forced.

The little white fox nodded.

Suddenly, its ears moved.

...

A few seconds later, a figure penetrated out of the bushes.

He walked quickly to the tree, raised his head, and picked up the scroll on tiptoe.

Soon, he rolled up the scroll and walked down the mountain.

...

The little white fox on the tree tilted his head and stared at the man away.

"Swish~"

The little white fox curled his lips.

It stretched and jumped lightly.

The next second, it had fallen steadily on the ground.

It turned around and ran towards the woods behind it.

A few days ago, it stumbled upon a hot spring.

It likes it very much.

I'll soak from time to time.

...

The scholar did not come again.

The little white fox was not surprised either.

That fool.

I don't even know that I've been tracked.

If you don’t go and see it, you will know that the human should be locked up at home.

I probably won't see it in the future.

...

The appearance of a scholar is like a wave on the water.

After several rounds of ripples float, they disappeared

The little white fox soon forgot about this little episode.

It had known for a long time.

Even if you can see it, it may not necessarily create any connection.

What's worse... it's bound.

It is just a "flash-of-the-pan" for scholars and scholars.

...

On that day, the little white fox came out of the forest.

It still likes the vision when lying on a big cliff tree.

Very open.

It will make the monster's mood a little bit more.

...

Um?

The little white fox's pupils contracted for a moment.

The tree with a strong crown and a vibrant vitality turned into a miserable appearance at this time.

The trunks of charred branches, is this... struck by lightning?

The little white fox tsks his tsk.

...

Um?

The little white fox walked under the tree.

This is……

It found broken confetti in the ashes.

Paper……

The little white fox looked around.

I found a few small pieces of debris here.

The rest should have been burned out and blown away by the wind?

...

The little white fox turned around and looked towards the direction up the mountain.

Has that scholar been here again?

He sent the painting to it again?

Or the one who took the painting away last time?

...

Um...

After thinking for a while, the little white fox stopped caring after he couldn't figure it out.

No matter what...

The painting is gone.

A ray of lightning struck the tree, and the tree caught fire, and the paintings on it were also affected.

I have to say that this is a bit coincidental.

...

This painting does not belong to it.

Maybe... God wants to tell it this?

It sneered.

It also doesn't care about that painting.

...

"That's the story."

The little white fox shook his tail.

"It's a boring story..."

...

"Shit~"

The white snake nodded in agreement.
To be continued...