Mo Jiuling snorted softly, "It's not a big deal to steal a piece of fruit from you."
"Uh-huh-huh-huh..." the little thing complained vigorously, talking long and hard to compete with him.
"I'm sorry, I can't understand the language of the beast."
"嘤——"
Mo Jiuling looked at Mu Lingbo, "Do you understand the language of animals?"
Mu Lingbo sneered, "I understand your language."
Someone froze for a moment, and then focused his eyes again on the squealing guy. The curve of the corner of his mouth was still eye-catching, "Little beast, you don't have just that one fruit, right?"
‘嘤嘤’ suddenly became a little panicked, and soon said in a strong tone, “嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤——”
"My woman happens to think that your stash tastes good, but the quantity is too small." He said casually, and lifted the 'Ying Ying' a little higher, so that its head could be at eye level with him, "More
How about giving a few to me to please her?"
Mu Lingbo responded coldly.
"嘤嘤——" The tone was a little aggrieved, but still strong and determined.
"No?" He hummed again, in a wanton and frivolous tone, "It's okay, I'd better go and grab it. Hand over the fruit, and I'll spare your life."
"嘤嘤嘤——" She was crying a little, but she still disagreed, and her tone was very painful.
"Let's go to your hometown and check out the inventory."
"Hey——" The screams continued in the night wind.
Mu Lingbo held his forehead, it turns out that robbery is also a kind of gene, but bullying small animals is inhumane, okay?
"Come quickly, we will soon have a lot of food for the winter." Mo Jiuling stood on the branches and leaves below, as if his whole body was weightless, and he continued to jump down in the blink of an eye.
While Mu Lingbo was thinking about teaching Xiaobao more about caring for small animals when he went back, and that small animals are human companions, etc., he followed Mo Jiuling and jumped down from the ancient tree.
You can tell at a glance that this tree is at least hundreds of years old. The trunk is so thick that dozens of people can't even hug it. They wish they could break it open and build a room inside.
"Hey, does it live in this tree?" Mu Lingbo saw Mo Jiuling rummaging around the tree and followed him around.
"嘤-嘤-嘤-" continued to scream, and then "嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤..." as if talking, nagging endlessly.
His tone sounded like he wanted to threaten the person who was trying to rob the food, but also sounded like he was trying to persuade him sincerely.
"I told you, the beast doesn't understand what it says." He told it nonchalantly while searching.
Finally, I found a piece of loose soil under the big tree.
He gave a sly smile and knelt down.
The little thing was still being carried upside down, and at this time it finally gave in. Its two front paws seemed to be hugging each other, a kind of praying gesture.
I don’t know if I am praying to him or to God.
Mo Jiuling plucked it with his hands, and soon lost his patience. He waved his sleeves and there was a sharp light, like a meteor streaking across the night sky.
A half-meter-high hole suddenly opened where the trunk of the big tree connected to its roots. As the little thing howled in despair, a bunch of fruits inside rolled out one by one along the hole.
Mo Jiuling finally threw it aside, causing its whole head to fall into the snow, leaving only a thick plush tail exposed.
With a sound of "嘘", the little thing jumped up with great skill.
Only then did Mu Lingbo see its movements clearly. It was indeed as fast as lightning. In addition, its fur was the same color as snow and it was difficult for people to catch its movement in the snow.
