Chapter 290: Almost Buried Again

The little squirrel swooped up and down, driving some fine snow from the canopy of the pine trees and falling down in a slump.

The snow fell on the snow, and the small sound gave to the mountain forest.

It adds a touch of vitality and sounds quite pleasant.

The way this squirrel jumped up and down was really a bit like the one in Zhou Jiu's own house.

may be the same reason for the golden chipmunk, or it may be empathy, the more Zhou Jiu looks, the more he feels that these two look quite similar, but this one looks bigger.

This should only be in this mountain forest, originally a small creature born and raised, rich in products, not worried about food and hoarding.

And the one from my own family, I don't know why before, I have been wandering in the city for a long time, and I must have been without three meals for a while, and I have to pay attention to being picked up by dogs and scratched by cats, which naturally affects the development of my body shape later.

Zhou Jiu stepped on the snow under his paws, and suddenly thought of people again.

It seems that the people here in Changbai Province are generally taller than the people on the Guining side, and obviously the food and clothing are also carefree, and the breed is ......

Ahem, well, the race is the same.

Pushing people and things may be one of the reasons for the difference in size of squirrels.

Zhou Jiu suddenly, he didn't want to see the same kind here.

Because the little squirrel is very similar to the one at home because of its agile appearance running up the tree, it can't help but arouse some nostalgia for the old father, and the eyes of the squirrel are becoming more and more gentle.

However, the bear child is like this, the better the old father treats it, the more naughty it will become, and the more it will be called a clawless claw when it pits its a father.

The mountains and forests were so silent that even the sound of the wind could hardly be heard, except for the sound of squirrels jumping and rubbing against the branches of the trees, and the sound of snow falling to the ground.

Zhou Jiu began to listen to the sound and felt that it was quite pleasant, but after listening to it for a long time, he felt that something was wrong.

How......

The sound of snow falling is getting louder and louder?

Zhou Jiu carefully observed the squirrel's movements, only to find out where the squirrel was simply climbing all the way up.

It is completely like a small hut owner who sweeps the snowflakes from the roof while climbing and kicking the tree hard, and is committed to shaking off all the snow on the canopy.

The squirrel is indeed not strong, but the resonance it triggers is sometimes quite terrifying.

In order to demonstrate this phenomenon, a scientist once chose to use a small hammer to ring an extremely large bell.

At the beginning, he rang the bell, but the bell did not move, but the audience below was very restless because of this boring behavior.

Then as the scientist struck it again and again, the swing of the clock became larger and larger.

In the end, even if the scientist still struck the bell with the same force, the bell swung almost at the level of the ground as if it had been hit hard, and the restless spectators before him were stunned.

These small forces.

When applied to the same object, there is no sign at first, but after accumulating over time, it will achieve a very significant effect.

This little squirrel, for example, keeps jumping over and over the trees, constantly hitting the trees and clearing the snow.

At first, you may only think that the snow has only fallen a little, and the sound of falling is very pleasant.

Later, however, the pine trees will shake more and more, and the snow will fall in large areas.

Zhou Jiu finally sensed that something was wrong.

What the hell is this the rhythm of being buried alive again?!

Zhou Jiu's whole bird exploded.

No one had dug him out of the snow this time, and if he had buried it underneath, he would have to come out of it with a shiver.

This doesn't have to come out on its own.

Zhou Jiu didn't even have time to grab the small piece of wood under his claws, so he turned around and started flying.

Behind you, a large layer of snow on the pine trees has begun to slide, and just towards Zhou Jiu at this angle, you swoop down.

The squirrel was already on top of the big pine tree, and the snow slid down, which basically did not cause much damage to the squirrel that was originally on the tree.

After all, it took the initiative to bring down the snow on its own, and its nest on this big pine tree, if the snow crushed this big pine tree, then this winter, it doesn't know how to spend this winter.

Even if it is not for the winter, when it comes to spring, it will find a place to build a nest again, which can not be summed up by the word "trouble".

Snow was swept away.

The squirrel also began to take a little breath, after all, such a big pine tree, even if the snow was about to slide, it didn't need much strength.

But it's so big, it's not easy to speed up the process.

The snow collapsed in large swaths and smashed on the snow, stirring up a cloud of snow dust.

The squirrel shook off the fine snowflakes on his body, looked at the pine tree that had regained his feet with a sense of accomplishment, and then looked at the snow on the ground.

Then I found that the place where a peaceful and friendly little starling stood before was empty.

The squirrel tilted its head, not paying too much attention.

In this mountain forest, these friendly creatures don't have to greet and play together every day.

Most of the time, they are busy with their own lives, they know where each other is, but they don't care.

I don't care what the other person is doing there, or what the other person is going to do.

So the squirrel just saw this, and didn't want to find out what the starling was doing.

I didn't know that I had just cleared the snow on the roof, and I almost didn't bury the starling alive.

Zhou Jiu stood on the tree on the other side in shock, looking at the squirrel from afar, and suddenly an idea came out of nowhere.

Child...... That's all debt!

Zhou Jiu was not buried alive by a sudden avalanche, but the peaceful and friendly starling was indeed buried alive.

The starling who stays now is a short-tempered and aggressive starling.

For no reason, it was just a squirrel that swept the snow on the roof of his house, and suddenly he was pulled down by a starling, who was obviously a friendly and peaceful friend before, and began to dig holes in the snow, and he was very unhappy with the squirping.

It's really a primitive, wild squirrel!

But here they are, starlings who have always been wilder, what can it do?

The squirrel actually didn't know that Zhou Jiu wanted it to shave snow in order to retrieve his own Xiaoice shoes.

I still thought that I had been robbed, and that I was going to rob the grain that I had buried here in the fall.

These squirrels have a bad memory, and they will stock up on food in the fall, but they forget where they are in the winter.

So there is often a rush in the autumn, hoarding an autumn stupid squirrel, and in the winter, crying and chirping everywhere with hunger.

The squirrel doesn't remember if it had buried its own grain here, but if it was allowed to dig here, it would definitely be buried here!

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