Stephane Perez
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Little fox sledding
The little fox found a pair of sled at the bottom of the hill, and happily picked it up and ran away. Don't think the little fox doesn't know what this is, but he has seen humans use this thing, from the top of the hill all the way to the bottom of the hill, looks like a thief pull!
By Stephane Perez2 years ago in Fiction
Mr. Obnoxious Fox
Hare is the most beautiful dancer in the forest, but recently he met an obnoxious Mr. Fox. That day was the first performance of a planned tour of ninety-nine shows. She put on her carefully prepared costume and carefully danced one of her best dances, the rabbit's dream was to dance the most perfect and amazing dance in the world.
By Stephane Perez2 years ago in Fiction
The little fox with slippery feet
Once upon a time, there was a little fox with slippery feet, and his feet were really slippery. When he stood up, his feet would be slippery, and when he walked on the grass, his feet would be slippery, and even when he sat on a chair, his feet would be slippery, and he would fall down every time.
By Stephane Perez2 years ago in Fiction
Fox Demon Short Story | Flowing Water Floating Lamp 4
The little fox scratched his head, his voice getting lower and lower, "...... people are also very good." "Then your heart has been collected and turned into a good demon, and in the future will not want to do bad things to the people of the city." The Taoist priest laughed, "You see, just by eating and drinking and playing can also collect demons, then who wants to bother fighting with demons, it's very tiring." The little fox thought he had a point. But the Taoist priest quickly stopped laughing and said with a straight face, "But people and demons alike, there are good and bad, you should be careful in the future." Little fox seems to understand nodded. At this time the night sky suddenly bloomed red fireworks, followed by one after another, colorful, fallen Ying colorful, lit up the entire canopy, like a dream like fantasy. The little fox looked dumbfounded, open mouth dumbfounded look. Taoist priest also let it look like that, gradually emerged from the face of a smile. He was the only son in the family, then relatives are dead, and became the only disciple of the old Taoist master, never around the same generation together, do not know what is brotherly love. If there is a brother ...... young Taoist priest hooked up the corners of his mouth. It doesn't feel too bad. The city's fireworks are finished, the hour is getting late, the original lively water street is not left a few visitors. The Taoist priest got up and exchanged the last coin he had with the vendor for a lantern and handed it to the little fox: "Let's go put on the lantern." Although the lantern is the leftover second best, the outermost ring of petals slightly damaged, stuck to the inside, not completely stretched, but the little fox still hold it with both hands, like holding some kind of treasure. The wick is lit, and the whole lotus follows the light, penetrating layer after layer of light. The little fox was a bit reluctant to look at it again and again before finally putting it into the river. With one of them was placed in the river, there is a small goldfish. The fish also seems to be some spirituality, know that they were released, floating on the shore around the little fox's feet even played a few turns, before chasing the lantern on the light swim away. "I also have to go." The little fox turned his head to the Taoist priest said, face both reluctant, but also some period of time, "the next festival, I still come." The young Taoist priest reached out and rubbed its hair, smiling lightly and said, "It's a deal." The night is late, the water street is silent, curling water floating lights, an orange glow drifting further and further away, finally into the reeds in the distance, no longer visible. END ----------------------------- extra Whether this world is after a hundred years or a thousand years, the sea has changed, things have changed, the Tanabata is always every year. This year is no exception. Yuncheng Water Street is as lively as in previous years, crowded with people, mixed with a little white Taoist boy sneaked down from the mountain Taoist temple, curious to look around. Inadvertently, he bumped into a young gentleman in front of him. The gentleman turned around, tall, a red dress, handsome face and hidden half of the charm, good-looking tight. The young Taoist boy apologized, but the gentleman not only did not bother with him, but also generously led him around the water street, delicious and fun to try all over again. Just like a brother with his younger brother. Finally a small and a large eat and drink, sitting on the riverside stone bench to watch the fireworks, the little Taoist boy has never seen such a magnificent scene, looking obsessed, so much so that the gentleman said a passage in the side are not too true to hear. Only about remember such things as "the dispute in the underworld", "heaven and earth change", "heavenly master fighting nine tails", "reincarnation into the reincarnation ", "back to repay the kindness" and so on a few words, can not spell anything out, so lazy to pursue. Most of the night down, the little Taoist boy played very happy, wait until you have seen the fireworks, the heart hanging on to the time is late, and then do not go back to fear that the master board, was about to say goodbye, but the son stopped him, said the lanterns and then go back is not too late. After that, he took out a lantern in the shape of a water lily and gave it to the young Taoist boy. The young Taoist boy held the lantern in his hands, it looked good, but unfortunately, the outer ring of petals were damaged and could not be stretched, some regret. But the Prince smiled and handed over the flint, let the Taoist boy light up to try. Strangely enough, once the wick is lit and put into the river, the outer ring of petals is actually alive, slowly spreading, blooming in the dark water, the orange halo spread out in layers, is dazzling. As if between heaven and earth, there is only this little light, there is no other. The floating lights of the flowing water, beautiful. The gentleman stood on the shore, staring straight at the lantern, a soft cry, both like a laugh, but also like a sigh. He seemed to say something. But the Taoist boy did not hear. Suddenly, the Taoist boy saw that there was a golden fish sliding by, the water marks smooth, rippling arc. The Taoist boy was surprised and happy, and looked up to greet the son to see. But he had already disappeared. Only a lantern, down the current, finally out of the city, into the reeds, never to be found!
By Stephane Perez2 years ago in Fiction