Mo Jiuling hummed softly, "It's not a big deal to steal a fruit from you."

"Yeah, yah, yah..." the little thing complained hard, and he was competing with him in a long and long speech.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand the beast's language."

"Yeah—"

Mo Jiuling leaned over to look at Mu Lingbo, "Do you understand the language of beasts?"

Mu Lingbo sneered, "I understand your language."

Someone froze for a moment before he regained his eyes on the guy who was yelling, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was still dazzling, "Little beast, you have more than that fruit, right?"

‘Ying’ was a little panicked, and soon, he said with a strong tone, “Yingying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Ying-Y

"My woman happens to think your hidden goods tastes good, but the quantity is too small." He said casually, lifting the 'Ying' a little higher, and his head could be parallel to his sight. "How about sending a few more for me to please her?"

Mu Lingbo looked coldly at him.

"Yeah--" his tone was a little aggrieved, but he was still strong and determined.

"Don't give it?" He snorted again, in a frivolous tone, "It's okay, then I'll go and grab it. Hand over the fruit and spare your life."

"Yeah--" He cried a little, still disagreed, his tone was very painful.

"Let's go to your home to check the inventory."

"Yeah—" screams continued in the night wind.

Mu Lingbo held his forehead and found that robbery was also a gene, but bullying small animals is inhumane, okay!

"Come on, but we will soon have a lot of winter food." Mo Jiuling stood on the branches and leaves below, and his whole body seemed to have no weight, and he continued to jump down in a blink of an eye.

While Mu Lingbo thought about going back, he would educate Xiaobao to take care of small animals. The small animals are human friends, etc., he followed Mo Jiuling to jump from the ancient wood at one time.

At a glance, you can tell that the tree has a history of at least hundreds of years. The main trunk is so thick that it seems that dozens of people cannot hug it, and I wish I could smash it open and make a room inside.

"Hey, does it live in this tree?" Mu Lingbo saw Mo Jiuling rummaging around the tree and followed him all the way.

"Yeah—Yeah—Yeah—" continued to scream, and then "Yeah—Yeah..." and said, and he kept nagging.

The tone seemed to be trying to threaten the person who tried to rob the food, and it seemed to be persuading him with great sincerity.

"I said it, I can't understand what the beast said." He told it indifferently while searching.

Finally, a piece of loose soil was found under the big tree.

He smirked and squatted down.

The little thing was still being carried upside down, and at this time, he finally became desperate, with his two front paws seemingly hugging each other, a gesture of praying.

I don't know if I was praying to him or God.

Mo Jiuling plucked it with his hand, and soon lost his patience. When he waved his sleeves, he saw a sharp light, like a meteor passing by the night sky.

A half-meter-high hole was suddenly opened at the place where the trunk of the big tree was connected to the roots. As the little thing wailed in despair, a pile of fruits inside rolled out one by one along the hole.

Mo Jiuling finally threw it to the side, and his whole head was planted into the snow, revealing only a thick plush tail.

With a "whip", the little thing jumped up vigorously.

Only then did Mu Lingbo see its movements clearly, and it was as fast as lightning. In addition, the fur color was as bright as snow, it was difficult for people to catch the snow.
Chapter completed!