The little hairball lay on the tree, looking at the fruit basket hanging on the branches, there were peaches, chestnuts, and grass and small flowers, and most importantly, there was a big happy word pasted on it, which was written by himself to ask for Gai Lao, so that Gai Lao San thought that someone in the village was going to get married and prepare a congratulatory gift. Little Furball looked at the fruit basket and fell asleep contentedly.

On the second day, as usual, the cow and grandmother first "moo" when they got up in the morning, and then the cows followed one after another, and ran all the way to the pool to bathe. After waiting for the mad cows to leave, Little Furball jumped down the tree with the fruit basket, burrowed headlong into the dirt slope, found a grassy corner and hid it, and waited for the return of the "prey".

After waiting for a while, the herd finally returned. The little furball hid in the grass and didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere, watching the herd of cattle lazily foraging on the dirt slope. The cow's grandmother went round on the dirt slope and then returned to the low peak to rest.

The little hairball watched the cow grandmother return to the low peak, and at first stared at this side, but after waiting for a while, it also leisurely gnawed grass on the ground and circled, and from time to time roared to the sky "Moo-", which sounded a little sad, did it remember that his wife was coming? Sure enough, the cow continued to "moo-moo".

"Old thing, did you hear me in heaven? If I can't hear it, I'll say it louder. Since you left, the mountain has begun to be unpeaceful, the demons and the human race have been fighting non-stop, and even the king of the southern foot has been mixed in at this time. I can't tell who is good and who is pregnant, so I can only take this group of little ones alone, it's really tiring, if one day I also leave, then what will these children do? Moo –

The king of Nanlu is not bad-hearted, I know, but it is a natural opponent with us, and now there are only a few children, but there is not even a single enlightened person, and I can't find anyone who wants to speak, moo-

Old thing, now I can only nag with you, don't bother me! What do you want to say, come over in a dream, and you will tell me in the dream. Do you remember when we first opened the spirit, you took me all over the mountains and fields, and you even planted a small flower on top of my head? ……

The little furball listened to the cow's grandmother's chattering recollections, listened, listened, no, then remembered that I was here to deceive the calf, listen to what it is doing with nagging. Hurry up! I thought to myself, Grandma Cow, you can't rely on me, your brain is too dead, you can't get around, I also want your Niu Niu family to prosper, okay, you will understand in the future. Get moving.

The little furball was lying in the grass with a fruit basket, poking out half of his little head to look out. "Moo-moo-", a small black cow walked over. Hey! The little furball happily wanted to run over and kiss it. Isn't this the same calf I kissed when I first came? It's so good, I'm really close to this little guy. If we can trick it, then we will be half of the milk of Hu Qiuqiu.

Thinking of this, the little furball slowly stepped back, retracted the little head again, and waited for the calf to slowly approach, through the gap in the grass, looking at the little black cow close at hand, the little furball thought, come on, you are my first business today, don't run. Little Furball wants to lure the Maverick deeper first. Slowly poking the fruit basket out of the grass, he shook the big red word of joy outward at the calf. The little furball came up with a dream: the calf's saliva flowed all over the ground, carrying himself back to the village of benevolence, and the cow grandmother cried and howled when she found out, kneeling on the ground and pleading......

Thinking of the happy place, the little furball unconsciously smirked. No, it's been shaking for a long time, why haven't I seen any movement from the calf. Thinking of this, the little furball poked out his little head and looked at the little black cow opposite, which was really not known, and he was startled when he saw it. Only then did the little furball find that the calf opposite, his eyes were red, his limbs were hiding from the ground, looking at him angrily, and his nose was constantly spewing white gas.

Familiar! It's so familiar! The scene was familiar, and the little furball remembered that it was like this when the rogue pig rushed towards him. Looking at the surrounding cows again, thinking about his experience of dying in the valley, the little furball "Mom! With a miserable howl, he threw away the fruit basket he was carrying, and ran back.

Just when the little furball moved, the calf behind him also moved. The little furball hadn't run two steps before he was about to catch up. The little furball was anxious, thinking to himself that you crazy cows, haven't you heard of the phrase "don't you reach out and don't hit the smiling face demon"? At this time, there was a small tree in front of him, and the little hairball suddenly jumped up, thinking, although the tree is smaller, it is better to hide first.

Before the little furball could catch his breath, the calf behind him chased after him and hit the little tree head-on. The collision was terrible, and the little furball fell from the tree.

Little Furball: "Mom! There was another terrible howl, and it landed on the back of the little black cow. This time it can scare the little furball a lot. Grabbing the thing in front of him with both hands, he didn't let go, and the little black bull under his ass ran forward frantically.

The movement here suddenly caused the surrounding cows to turn their heads to watch, and from time to time they made a "moo-moo-" sound. All this naturally attracted the attention of the cow grandma in front of the low peak. It rushed at once. Seeing the little hairball sitting on the calf screaming miserably, the cow grandma yelled, "Moo—little vixen, hurry up and throw away what you have in your hand!" ”

The cow and grandmother shouted while chasing, and shouted several times in succession, and the little furball understood. Suspiciously, she glanced back at the cow grandmother and asked with her eyes, "What, what to throw?" The cow grandma shouted "Throw it away, you have it in your hand, hurry up and throw the flower basket in your hand!" ”

Only then did the little furball understand, and when he looked down, he saw that his fruit basket was hanging on the calf's little horns at some point. Hehe, isn't it this fruit basket that I was holding tightly just now? Oh yes. Grandma cow said she threw this thing away? The little furball looked back at the cow with inquiring eyes.

After the cow granny went crazy and shouted, "Throw, throw." Big tree, front. The little furball saw that the calf had crossed the valley and rushed towards the woods in the back mountain. The little furball sat on the calf's back and tossed. Seeing this calf rushing forward frantically, if it hits the tree, it will be the end of "the cow destroys me".

The cow's grandmother was still urging, and the little hairball thought to herself, you are a dead brain, now hurry up and call your calf to stop, what are you doing in a hurry. Then the cow and grandmother shouted again, "Throw away, throw away the red paper, the red apples, take away those things, and don't dangle them in front of her eyes." ”

When the little furball heard this, he looked at the red fruit basket hanging on the horns and swaying from side to side in front of the calf's eyes, and finally the truth. There was a big tree blocking the road in front of him, and the little furball knew that he couldn't hesitate anymore, and he was about to pick up the fruit basket, but he didn't pick it up after taking it a few times. If you look closely, hehe, the fruit basket is wrapped around the calf's horns. Now the little furball really wants to cry without tears.

The little furball shouted over and over again in the language of the beast, "Stop baby cow!" "Reach out and pick the fruit basket, but the fruit basket can't be picked. The calf's speed was still unabated, and he was only a few dozen paces away from the tree. The little furball was about to cry, thinking, is this time really going to die? No! Little Furball is the smartest fox in the world, no! Think again! There's no time, it's really no time this time.

Suddenly, the little furball looked at the fruit basket dangling in front of the calf's eyes, and then saw that there were less than twenty steps left to hit the big tree, and the little furball gritted his teeth! Fight and gamble again. The little hairball deflects the basket to the right hard. With less than fifteen steps left, the calf rushed forward at an undiminished pace. There are fourteen steps left, thirteen steps, twelve steps, eleven steps, and it still hasn't changed, and there are less than ten steps to collide, and at this point, the little furball only has his eyes closed, and he screams "Mom! ”

With less than eight steps left from the tree, the calf's direction finally changed. It suddenly turned to the right, and the tree dodged, but the unsuspecting little furball was almost thrown off the cow's back. His body was suspended in the air, and his hands were tightly gripping the fruit basket. Now the only thing that Xiao Furqiu is worried about is, is this fruit basket strong? Just now, I was desperately trying to drop the fruit basket, but now I have to rely on it to save my life. It's unpredictable.

Little Furball didn't have time to sigh, because it heard an ominous sound again, and with a "click", the fruit basket in Little Furball's hand finally fell apart. Before the little furball could scream, it fell, and the little butt hit the stone below, and then the little furball was bounced high like a spring.

The little furball flying in the air grabbed it with both hands and happened to catch the calf's tail. It's like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, and the little furball won't let go. As the calf runs, the little furball pulls the calf's tail and makes close contact with the surrounding trees, ground, and stones again and again. Without the red stimulus, the calf's forward momentum was gradually slowing down, and the little furball had time to follow the cow's tail back to the calf's back.

The calf had crossed the woods to the platform beneath the house finch's dwelling, and though the speed had slowed down, it was not slow. This platform is not big enough, and further on, it is on the edge. Little Furball doesn't want to fly again, because not every time it's so lucky. Thinking about it, the little furball hurriedly broke the calf's horns desperately with his hands.

This time, the Maverick finally reacted to the little furball's movements, turned to one side, and slid sideways to the edge of the platform. As soon as the little furball closed her eyes, she thought to herself that it was over. Just as he was about to shout the last sentence of "heroic sacrifice", he only heard a "boom", and the calf's horizontal slapped on a small tree at the edge of the platform, and the entire right face of the little furball was also "kissed" by the small tree.

Then there was a "click", and the tree that blocked the calf's path broke off from its roots, and the little tree rolled with dirt and fell off the platform. At this time, the little hairball's little heart was still beating non-stop. Little Furball was just about to wipe the cold sweat oozing from his forehead with his hand, when he heard the cow's grandmother's exclamation not far away, "Moo—get out of the way." ”

Little Furball looked at the cow grandma who was running towards him, and saw that its limbs were tense and straight, the muscles on its face were trembling, and the ground under its feet was cut into a long crack, but the cow grandma's speed was too fast, maybe it was chasing too quickly just now, and this time it really couldn't hold its feet. I saw that it collided with the calf under the little furball. As for the little furball, I really can't do anything this time, and now I am either hit by two cows and turned into a beef + fox stuffed burger, or I will land on the cliff again.