"Awoo~"
The little Tibetan fox was much lighter than Little Flower. It took a few steps and only sank slightly into the snow, not deep at all, much better than Little Flower.
However, looking at the vast sea of snow, it was somewhat bewildered.
In this situation, the little Tibetan fox didn't know how to hunt, and it couldn't see any pikas at all.
After taking two more steps, it stood in the snow, turned back and looked at Lu Fangfang with a puzzled expression, as if asking what to do next.
"Awoo~"
"I don't know how either."
Lu Fangfang scratched her head; she knew nothing about animal hunting.
"Alright, we still have some dried rabbit at home, enough for the two of you to eat for a while. Let's go back."
She waved to the three little ones, then turned and walked back.
The snow here is so deep that she feels like a lot of snowflakes have fallen into her big yellow boots, making it very uncomfortable.
Little Flower, Little Yellow Dog, and Little Wild Donkey followed behind her dejectedly.
On the road in the distance, Zhuang Mingcheng, wearing a military overcoat, led Hao Dazhuang and strode towards the breeding farm.
Seeing his wife at the south intersection, he quickened his pace and arrived in front of her.
Looking at the little ones behind his wife, he asked curiously, "Fangfang, what's wrong with them?"
"The snow on the grassland is too thick, and they can no longer hunt."
As Lu Fangfang spoke, she almost laughed.
Little Flower's situation is understandable, as it hunts in the mountains.
The little Tibetan fox won't do. It lives on the grasslands, and it can't survive without hunting in winter. It seems I'll have to go to the grasslands in the north sometime and have its mother teach it.
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