No! At least there's one more thing you can do, and that's to yell "Mom! ”

Hearing a loud impact of "bang", the little black cow flew out at once, and the little hairball sitting on it also disappeared into the sky. I can't remember how many times this is the first time I've been knocked off, but the little furball can already do it without being surprised, and even enjoy it. Say hello to the birds as they fly around, and in a moment they may say goodbye to this world forever, as if they were for themselves.

"Hey! Hello, hi, hello Brother Jiaque, hey! Why are you again? The golden-eyed black feather eagle waved its wings at the little furball, "Why aren't you welcome?" If you're not welcome, I'll go. Before the little furball could speak again, it fell down with a "whoosh". The falling little furball only felt tight, and then it suddenly returned to the sky. Once again, the house sparrow saved herself. Just as he was about to say a few words of thanks, the little furball remembered the last time the hateful golden-eyed black-feathered dead quail took the opportunity to rip off the bamboo pole.

The little furball that was caught by the house finch snorted loudly and asked, "You black-hearted quail, do you want to take the opportunity to rip off the bamboo again this time?" ”

The golden-eyed black feather eagle smiled, "What's the matter, don't always say it so ugly, what I'm doing is also a legitimate business, and we can be regarded as a fair trade." It's called 'wilderness rescue fee', you know, you think about it, you call 120 doesn't it cost money, right? I'm not expensive, as long as you go to the market to inquire about fifty low-grade spirit stones every time, and you take a helicopter, those fifty pieces will definitely not be able to get down. I'm a friendly promotion price. ”

Little Furball scolded: "You black-hearted dead quail, be careful that I go to the industry and commerce to sue you for operating without a license." The golden-eyed black feather eagle saw that the little furball was not in the soup this time, and threatened: "If you think it's not cost-effective, I can give it up, so as not to fall into the crime of operating without a license, and I, a flat-headed little people, can't afford this crime." "As he spoke, he was about to let go.

Little Furball doesn't know the trick of this dead quail yet? It is certainly impossible to throw itself to death, but it can use itself as a ball, tossing it around in the air, scaring itself half to death, then it can absolutely do it. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, the little furball saw the little black cow that had fallen off the cliff, and saw that it had just fallen into the mud pond, and half of its body was struggling with its body in it.

Little Furball yelled, "Go down, I'm going down." But the golden-eyed black feather eagle thought that the little furball was still teasing him, so he really let go of his claws, and the little furball fell straight down. Unexpectedly, the little furball scolded: "I was going down to save the cow, who let you go." Then it fell with a "whoosh". The golden-eyed black feather eagle looked at the little black cow in the mud pond with an expressionless face, "Save it with two hundred lower grade spirit stones." ”

At this time, I heard a "pop", and the little hairball also fell into the mud pond, and the smashed mud splashed the little black cow's face. The little black cow yelled dissatisfiedly at the little furball, "Moo-moo-". Xiao Maoqiu waved his hand at the little black cow embarrassedly and said hello, "Hey, I didn't expect it, you see that we are quite fated to meet again so soon." "Moo-", the little black cow responded.

The little furball who had greeted him only then reacted, and the dead quail was asking for a price all over the sky, so he yelled at it: "How many lower grade spirit stones do I want to fall to death?" The golden-eyed black feather eagle also fell back to the ground at this time, scratching its head with its wings, and smiling awkwardly, "Mistake, mistake, it was a mistake just now, and when I go back, I will give you a ninety-nine fold VIP diamond VIP card, which is considered compensation." ”

The little furball looked at the sparrow babbling nonsense on the shore and became angry, and roared: "Your family is poor and crazy, and the VIP diamond VIP card is only 99% off." The golden-eyed black feather eagle said with a smile: "This store is a century-old store, honest and trustworthy management, and has never been discounted for a hundred years." This ninety-nine fold is already unprecedented. As soon as the little furball moved, its body sank down, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with it, so he yelled, "Come over and pull us up." ”

The golden-eyed black feather eagle was possessed by a fortune ghost today, and asked, "We can say a good price for saving the two of you, and we can't go back." The little furball was really angry and yelled: "Don't worry, I'll give you two hundred and five." The house finch didn't know whether she heard it or not, and easily grabbed it with her claws, and dragged the little furball out of the mud pond. The little furball who came to the shore pointed to the mud pond with palpitations, then to the house finch, and then to the sky, "You threw me down, this time it can't be counted!" The house sparrow waved its wings, "No, no, it's two hundred and five, no change!" ”

At this time, the cow grandmother also came to the side of the mud pond along the mountain road, and begged the two demons, "Quick! Fast! Save our little baby. When the little furball looked again, only one of the little black cow's head was still exposed, and it was crying "moo-moo-moo-". Looking around again, the small tree that fell from the cliff was not far away.

The little furball pointed to the little tree and said to the housebird, "Use that tree to pull the little black cow out." The golden-eyed black feather eagle stopped playing, and hurriedly changed back into human form, bent the little tree with both hands, and poked the top of the tree towards the calf. The cow grandmother instructed the calf to bite the branch, and then pulled the little black cow out of the mud pool.

The little hairball looked at the little black cow, the little black cow looked at the little hairball, "moo-moo-" screamed, the two demons were covered in mud, came to the little hairball to wash their bodies by the pool, looked at the cow grandmother who led the little black cow, lowered her head, and knew that her nonsense this time almost caused a big disaster. When he turned around, he was going to follow the sparrow back to the village.

At this time, the cow grandmother spoke: "I know that you have been hiding by the river valley and the pool for a few nights, and you have looked for me twice with a fruit basket, right?" What the hell do you want to do, say it. ”

Little Furball's eyes flashed with tears when he heard this, hey! Finally there is a door. He turned around and ran to Grandma Cow and said what he thought. To the effect that I have a Hu Qiuqiu at home, it is pitiful that I have no milk to eat. I have two big heifers, unfortunately we don't have them. Cows produce so little milk that they can increase their milk production?

"I heard that you are a century-old heifer who has opened the spirit, and you must know better than anyone else how to raise cattle, and we have manpower, and we want to help you expand your business, raise more big heifers, let them all produce milk, keep the strong bulls, and sell the rest for things.

It's the only way to be able to ......" Speaking of this little furball, "Oh! By the way, this is called survival of the fittest, so that the Niu Niu family can prosper, and there can be more and more Niu Kailing, maybe there are still those who can transform into shapes? (Speaking of this, the little furball muttered in his heart, is it possible, these varieties are estimated to reach the sky when they touch the spirit, right?) Hey, cow grandma, don't take it too seriously. ）

Although the little furball has not read a book, it is definitely something in the head, and the more he talks, the more he feels, and when it is over, he looks up and looks again, and there is already a cow in front of him. The little furball returned to the golden-eyed black feather eagle dejectedly, and when he wanted to go back to Renyi Village to reflect, a bull roar came from above the platform, "Moo——, little guy, come to me at dawn tomorrow, and don't wait." Moo—"In the absence of superfluous words."

The little furball jumped high, "It's done!" Jia Qi'er also looked at the little hairball with a smile and praised: "It's okay, little thing, this big cow is Xiang Yinshan's famous cautious eyes and old-fashioned, this is all for you, you can do it." It looks like you've made another breakthrough in your cultivation of the 'Deception Technique'! This is really congratulations to Daoyou, congratulations to Daoyou! ”

The little furball smiled embarrassedly, thinking, what kind of "deception spell", if I had other methods that could be cultivated, who would cultivate this thing? "Let's go, don't be stunned. Hurried back to Renyi Village and hugged our Hu Qiuqiu. also gave this good news to the dumb tiger and the security chief. ”

The house finch grabbed the little hairball and returned to Renyi Village. When the dumb tiger and the security chief heard the good news, they were very excited. The dumb tiger happily made fun of the little furball and asked for the cultivation method of "deception and magic decision". The little hairball was also a little embarrassed to say, "What, I really won't know anything about this, if you want to say that you will, it's Hu Baihu, the others, hehe, you don't know yet?" "I thought to myself, fortunately, this time the matter of raising cattle has finally been settled.

At night, the little hairball still coaxed Hu Qiuqiu to sleep, so he hurriedly went out of the village gate and went all the way to the big heifer breeding base that he longed for. I imagined in my heart that in the future, there would be a black striped cow from Xichuan running all over the mountains. "Wow", in the entire southern foot of Xiangyin Mountain, the cries of "moo-moo-moo-" responded one after another. Ay! That's what kind of feeling it is, then I can live the ideal life of sleeping when I'm full, and eating when I'm awake.

The little furball ran while thinking, and finally came to the edge of the river valley, looking at the small river flowing quietly under the moonlight, hehe, think about how many times my little furball has crossed you in the past few days, I can't remember it myself. Once, I almost died here. Ah! It's for these Nishikawa black-veined cattle. Today is finally the end of the merit.

Crossing the river valley, the little furball came to the top of the dirt slope. I found a piece of leeward grass on the side, got into it, and lay down and counted the stars. Looking at the little stars shining, it is as if my mother is smiling at herself. The little furball couldn't help but yell softly at the sky, "Whoa! ”

Mother, have you seen it, this time even the dumb tigers are envious of my deception and tricks, I have deceived a large group of Xichuan black-streaked cattle, and I will have more and more Xichuan black-streaked cattle in the future. The new home I am looking for will get richer and richer. When I get back, I'll bring a big bull's head to your grave to make offerings to you, so that you can taste the taste of this beef, okay?

The little furball fell asleep unconsciously. But it didn't sleep well, because it kept in mind the words of the cow's grandmother: "The little one will come to me tomorrow morning and at dawn, and he will not wait for it." After sleeping for a while, I will force myself to open my eyes, and repeat it many times, which is really painful. It's getting brighter, and it's getting morning, right?

As soon as Little Furball thought of this, he heard a cow's roar coming from the low peak in the distance, not big, but clearly audible. "Moo-", the little furball reflexively sprang up. I thought I wouldn't be late, or it would be a wasted joy. Three steps and two steps, just after running a dozen steps, he tripped over a stone, and the little furball didn't care about the pain, got up and continued to run forward. As he ran, he shouted, "Grandma Cow, I'm here, I'm not late!" ”

When he arrived at the low peak, Little Furball saw that Grandma Cow was lying on the outermost side, only opened one eye, glanced at Little Furball, and yelled at Little Furball, "Go out, we haven't gotten up yet." "Ahh Little Furball thought to herself, I just ran here when I heard you call me, why haven't I gotten up yet?