Ear and Harpy walked side by side in the street, and they watched the old king leave after burying the East, and they left there one after another.

"Are we going back?" Ear asked.

Harpy looked at the thin ears, waited for the kind old woman to give the ears clothes before leaving, nodded and said, "Go back!" ”

The ear hummed, and after thinking about it, he understood the intention of Harpy to go back.

The snowflakes were like raised white faces, shaking so hard that they couldn't see the way, and Harpy picked up his ears and quickly ran back. If it snows for a while, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back.

When I finally came back, I saw that everyone had returned, but today everyone was relatively silent, not as lively as when we met before, and everyone was still immersed in the death of Dongfang.

"Brother Ha, do you say that Grandpa Dongfang's master will continue to feed everyone?" Ear whispered.

The ears of all the stray animals are pricked up, and even if the ears are quiet, everyone can hear them clearly.

Harpy pondered for a moment and said, "He likes everyone so much, I think he will definitely continue to feed everyone, as long as he still has the East in his heart, he will not forget everyone." ”

"I hope so!" A big white cat sighed.

Ears and Harpy looked up, and saw that the big white fur was snow-white, and the hair was neatly groomed, and it did not look like a stray cat at all.

It looked worried, as if the problem with its ears was also what it was worried about.

Although what Harpy said was very reasonable, the hearts of all the stray animals could not be settled.

After a long time of comfortable life, let them return to their previous life of lack of food and clothing, they are really a little frightened.

"Dabai, your fur is so beautiful!" The ears couldn't help but admire.

Several cats on the side laughed out loud, and the big white cat said with a tiger face: "It's not that I have to be called Da Bai because I'm a big white cat!" Silly cub. ”

Ear scratched his head embarrassedly and asked, "Then what is your name?" ”

The big white cat said: "Big white! ”

Ear:......

Harpy: ......

The stray cats and dogs laughed, and the big white cat said, "Okay, I'm not kidding you, my name is civet." ”

Civet? What is this strange name?

"Hello Sister Civet." Even though the ears complain about this and that in their hearts, they are still very polite on the surface.

"Good!" The civet nodded, smiling kindly into her ears.

Its noble temperament always makes the cat feel that it is not a stray cat, but a statue to be worshipped.

"Sister civet, what did the master you followed before?" The ear asked curiously, mainly because its style was really envied by cats.

The spirit cat's expression was gloomy, and then he raised a smile and said, "Me! The original owner, who was a painter, unfortunately passed away, and entrusted me to his friend before he died, and the result was ...... You saw it too. ”

As a result, stray cats were made.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

The painter had white eyes, and he didn't know anyone.

"Hey!" The ear sighed.

Seeing that the ears and harpy were together, the civet couldn't help but tilt its head and ask, "What about you?" Have you been abandoned at such a young age? ”

Ear shook his head and replied, "No, I wasn't abandoned, I was brought up by my mother." ”

It's just that my mother lost it for the time being and didn't find it!

Seeing that the civet cat looked puzzled, Harpy hurriedly explained the situation of the ears, which made all the stray animals have a desire to protect their ears.