When I was about to try again, I heard Hu Qiuqiu making more fun, and white thunder beads flew wildly, hitting the house finch back to its original shape, dodging left and right in the air, and the dumb tiger was also made to jump up and down. There was a cry for help from outside the hospital, "Little guy, hurry up, your Hu Qiuqiu is going crazy with us, I have to go in to find you, you hurry up." Oops, don't bite, it hurts me, let go, Hu Qiuqiu, let go! "The dumb tiger screamed again and again.

A wave of unevenness rose again and again, and the anger of the little hairball also came up, "Hu Qiuqiu, if you mess around again, your mother doesn't want you!" Hu Qiuqiu is still quite acquainted, and his crying has become quieter again. So the little furball hurriedly settled down and prepared to milk. As soon as he said it, he squeezed it hard, and with a "poof" sound, the milky white milk came out, but because the little hairball player was very raw, it was sprayed on his face at once.

Hu Qiuqiu's voice was about to cry hoarsely, and the little hairball was really distressed, and he couldn't care much about it now, so he hurriedly touched his face and continued to milk it. Three handfuls and two handfuls finally milked a small half basin of milk. Squeeze it again, it's gone. How is it so little? Before the little furball could react, he heard another scream from the dumb tiger, "Don't bite, ah!" Loosen your mouth, don't! Don't go in. "Follow Hu Qiuqiu and break in.

"Mom! Mom! Hu Qiuqiu! Mom! Mom! Hu Qiuqiu was in tears and looked very aggrieved. Little Maoqiu looked at the poor Hu Qiuqiu, and couldn't bear it, maybe his former self was crying around his mother's side like this. Xiao Maoqiu wiped away Hu Qiuqiu's tears with his hand, and then put the small half basin of milk that had just been squeezed out in front of Hu Qiuqiu's eyes, and coaxed: "Don't make trouble, come, let's drink milk." ”

At this time, Hu Qiuqiu first put his head next to the basin and sniffed it carefully, and then stretched out its fat and greasy tongue and licked it, only to see that its eyes lit up, and it stopped crying, and then desperately plunged its big head into the basin, and drank it happily. The little furball was afraid that it would choke on the drink, so he hurriedly slapped Hu Qiuqiu's back with his thin little hand, shouting: "Hu Qiuqiu, drink slowly, drink slowly, no one will rob you, and what." ”

The cow next to her "mooed" twice, and the calf on the side echoed, and then walked to the cow with her thin body, staring at the basin in the hand of the little hairball with her eyes, as if looking for her mother to complain about the atrocities of the milk thief. Little Furball smiled embarrassedly at the two cows, "Don't worry, you two! Looking back, I will double the return of the little fox fairy, this time it is borrowed! ”

Xiao Maoqiu felt the basin in his hand light, Hu Qiuqiu raised his head and looked at himself, his eyes became pitiful again, as if he was not satisfied. At this time, the little hairball is really a little big, this big ball, can you understand me, others don't have to drink at all, it's all for you! It's gone, it's really gone. Looking at the empty basin in his hand, this time the little furball is really out of line.

At the critical moment when Hu Qiuqiu was about to cry again, the chief of the security guard relieved the siege and walked over with a large basin of white rice porridge. The little hairball looked at Hu Qiuqiu's elated appearance after eating a full meal, and swore a gambling curse, he must not have a child in this life, this child really can't afford to raise it!

The chief of the security guard came over and kindly reminded, "Little fox fairy, I'm afraid this Hu Qiuqiu can't drink milk only once a day, right?" This sentence is really like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the little furball then woke up, yes, I can't stand it just once, and then look at the cow that has no milk, so what should I do next time? The little furball was about to cry, thinking to himself who am I messing with? With such an extra burden out of thin air, if I had regretted taking the medicine, I wouldn't have touched that broken egg to death. But what's the use of saying this now.

The chief looked at the little furball and sighed, "That's it, I'll take people to burn the wasteland outside the village in a while, and then take the king of the southern foot and another cow to reclaim the wasteland and sow seeds." On the other side, I will find someone to boil a few more pots of this white rice porridge, deal with it first, and wait for tomorrow when the cow estimates how much milk can be produced, leaving more for Hu Qiuqiu and less for this calf. However, this is an emergency method, little fox fairy, you have to think about it quickly, just deal with it, I'm afraid it won't work for a long time. ”

The little furball listened to the chief and thanked him repeatedly, "Okay! Good! You first find someone to help me take care of Hu Qiuqiu, and I'll go to the dumb tiger to find a way. The chief waved his hand, "Okay, don't worry here, hurry up!" Looking back at Hu Qiuqiu, who was jumping and jumping around the little tiger in the courtyard, the little hairball muttered quietly, "Good ball ball waiting for my mother!" Mother, go to the cow and grandma to help you get some milk. ”

The chief looked at the little fox fairy with moist eyes, and shook his head secretly, "Hey! How old is this child, you have to experience the bitterness and bitterness of being a mother, God, are you too ruthless? Little fox fairy looks like your future road is not destined to be smooth sailing, you have to hold on! ”

Little Furball came to the outside of the cowshed, looked at the scarred Dumb Tiger all over his body, and teased: "As the king of the southern foot of the lord of a mountain, this level is not good, even a child can be coaxed like this, I think you still need to strengthen your exercise!" Hahaha. ”

The dumb tiger stroked the bruised and purple wound on his body that was bitten by Hu Qiuqiu, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "You still remember that I am the lord of this mountain, look at what kind of work you have found me?" It's either farming or being a daddy," he said, pointing his finger at his head, "Look, this is a king's character, and then look at my current appearance, this is a demon thrown to grandma's house." ”

Little Maoqiu is not in the mood to be blind and poor with it now, what it is thinking about is Hu Qiuqiu's milk, so that Hu Qiuqiu can grow strong and strong, and then it will be good to negotiate with the king of Donglu! But is it just because he passed the test at the king of the eastern foothills? Who knows, the mood seems to have broken the five-flavor bottle, there are sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty flavors, shook his head, I don't want to be so much.

The little furball who pulled back his thoughts asked a crucial question, "Silly Tiger, where are the cows you are talking about?" I'm going to find them now. The dumb tiger looked at the little hairball and asked, "What's the matter, is it for Hu Qiuqiu's milk, are you going to beg the careful-eyed big cow?" Can you think clearly, this trip is not a small risk, in case that big cow starts a fire, is it your small physique? ”

Little Furball waved his hand, "Don't worry, who am I?" The little fox fairy is also. Didn't even the rampant village of benevolence and righteousness be destroyed by me, what's so great about a careful-eyed cow, rest assured! The little furball pretended to be confident, but his heart was bottomless. I understand that I can't do anything other than play poor and deceive people, but think about Hu Qiuqiu's little appearance of starvation and grievance just now, I feel really uncomfortable, try my best, if I really let the cow trample to death and crash to death, it is just worry-free.

At some point, the house finch fell behind her, changed back into her human form, and patted the little furball on the shoulder, "Do you want to go and tell me, go?" I'll take you there now. The little furball was also anxious to find the cow, and he couldn't wait to have milk immediately, so he didn't say anything polite to the housebird, and changed back to his original form without saying a word. The house finch jumped into the air and changed back to its original shape, and then grabbed the small furball and flew to the back mountain. Soon after entering the mountain pass, Little Furball found a large peach forest at his feet, and large red peaches were hanging on the branches.

The little furball hurriedly stopped, and after falling to the ground, the little furball explained: "I can't go empty-handed this time, don't you see there are peaches here, I'll go and pick two big peaches, and then I'll cut some grass and bring them together." You will go to the chestnut tree to pick some chestnuts and bring them back to Renyi Village, and bring them back to me after they are roasted, and go back quickly. I'm waiting for you here. ”

The house finch didn't say much, and an eagle chirped and flew to the chestnut tree in front of it. The little furball watched the house finch fly away, and took a knife to cut the grass. Little Furball really didn't know what grass the cows liked to eat, so he had no choice but to follow the thick and sturdy leaves, hold a handful of grass with his left hand, and then cut it with a knife. However, his left hand was covered with blood, and the little hairball hurriedly let go of the grass in his hand, only to find that the grass had tiny spikes growing on it.

Little Maoqiu said in his heart that my life is hard, and I can touch the "thorn head" when I mow the grass. Let's change places. First pick out the small thorns in the palm of the left hand one by one, then gritted his teeth and endured the pain to change the ground, found another piece of grass and began to cut, and after a while, he cut a lot of grass, picked up the sturdy and braided it into a rope to tie the cut grass. With his back on his back, he returned to the peach grove and waited for the house sparrow.

After waiting for a while, the house finch also grabbed a basket and came back, the little hairball opened the basket and looked, there were some roasted chestnuts inside, and there was an attractive aroma when it smelled. Then I turned over the tree and picked four or five big peaches and put them back in the blue, and placed the peaches like a small peach mountain, and then filled the gaps around them with chestnuts, which was very beautiful.

The little furball looked at his carefully made fruit basket, and then looked at the bundle of grass behind him, and finally felt a little bottom, this begging for someone to do things, always to give gifts, he begged the cow and grandma to do things this time, with these filial piety, it should be almost.

The house finch behind him looked at the things in the little hairball's hand and smiled, "Okay, this is the first time I've seen you work so hard, hey, it's not easy." But you bring so many things, I'm afraid I'll be ........ if I take you fly."

Little Furball also knows what the house finch means, after all, with so many things added by himself, it is estimated that it is overloaded. He turned around and asked the address of the herd, and said, "Okay, I don't need you, you can go back, I'll do it myself." ”

The house finch was not polite to it, and shouted to the little hairball when he left: "The courier fee of the chestnut is twelve low-grade spars in the same city, twenty-four back and forth, count it as your monthly settlement!" Just thinking that this time the performance of the house finch is quite remarkable, neither lazy, nor grinding with himself, who knows that it is the general account after the autumn, so he scolded to the sky: "Fart, be careful I go to the General Post Office to complain about you." ”

The little furball took the gift it had carefully prepared, and came step by step to the platform under the cliff where the house sparrow lived, and looked up at the mountain behind him.