A rainstorm has just passed. The vast river is filled with a faint mist, and the sunlight scatters down from the small water droplets, forming a colorful light visible to the naked eye, and the scene of clouds and clouds is like a fairyland.

"Squeak-"

The kernel climbed to the top of a leafy tree, shook the water droplets on its body vigorously, and the hair on its body finally became fluffy. The "smoky makeup" that was put on in the forest fire last time has finally faded completely after this rain baptism.

Grabbing a random fruit from the side, the little squirrel ate it while looking at the river beach not far away. There, the little canine bear bean paste was fiddling with its paws to tease the butterfly flying on top of a small white flower, as if trying to catch it. However, after trying many times and still not succeeding, the bean paste returned to patience, and with one paw, the little white flower was photographed into flower mud, but the butterfly flew away.

The little squirrel in the tree expressed disdain for this, chewing the fruit in its mouth, and then turned its head to look to the other side. The dwarf tyrannosaurus was curled up under a broadleaf tree, squinting and sleeping.

Last night's torrential rain was menacing. Although Qiao Hua had already sensed the breath before the rainstorm, he couldn't find a suitable place to shelter from the rain, so he could only find a broad-leaved tree to shelter from the rain.

Seeing that the bean paste hid in the nest, the little squirrel actually got into it shamelessly, as if he had forgotten how he had bullied the other party in the first place. And the bean paste also seems to be very intimate with the kernel, and keeps sticking out his tongue to lick each other's faces.

Although the size of the bean paste is now much larger than the kernel, it has never bullied this little squirrel. Probably in the eyes of Beanbeier, he thought that this squirrel was the same kind of animal as it, or as a playmate, which is why he was so friendly.

However, the kernel did not feel that this was such a happy thing, and in the end, because he couldn't stand the endless licking of the bean paste, he would rather run out and nest next to the dwarf tyrannosaurus in the rain than go back.

At this point, Qiao Hua hadn't gotten up yet, which meant that there was no meat to eat in the morning. These days, because the oil and water in the stomach have become less, when the kernel is hungry, I can only desperately stuff some fruit into my mouth to eat, and my weight has lost a lot unconsciously.

At this moment, just as the kernel was about to jump to another branch to pick a small green fruit, a pair of alert eyes suddenly appeared in the dense branches and leaves.

The little squirrel immediately sensed that something was wrong. In order to prevent the snake from startling, it could only look through the peripheral eyes of its eyes, and finally saw that it was one of its sworn enemies.

A malt beast.

This sharp-billed monkey-gilded animal feeds exclusively on birds and other small animals, and is also an expert tree climber. Compared to the squirrel's other natural enemy, the pine marten, the Maltsibon has short limbs and a grayish-brown color that almost blends in with the color of the trunk. This means that they are able to use their strengths to cleverly hide and wait for an opportunity to surprise their prey.

At this moment, the malt beast was wriggling upwards along the trunk of the tree at an extremely slow pace, unaware that its prey had already appeared on it. Although he knew that he was in extreme danger, he had to pretend to be dazed, and first he jumped to the top of another thicker branch, and took advantage of the time to pretend to pick the fruit, and suddenly jumped forward, and quickly jumped to a nearby tree.

The branches trembled a few times, and the kernels felt a thrill. It had used all its strength just now, but it only jumped to the edge of the branch, and almost fell off it. You know, even if the distance is larger, this little squirrel can easily jump over.

A comfortable life has not only given it a fatter and fatter figure, but also given it worse and worse skills.

The malt beast was still slowly wriggling on the trunk of the tree, but when it looked up, it saw that its prey had already climbed down another tree, and suddenly realized that it was being tricked this time, and quickly turned around and chased after it.

"Squeak!"

The kernel jumped to the side of the dwarf tyrannosaurus in a very fast way, and jumped onto the opponent's huge head.

Qiao Hua's upper and lower jaws "creaked" together, and he almost bit his tongue. This dwarf tyrannosaurus didn't have to think that this was a good thing that the kernel did, so he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, turned over and changed his position to continue sleeping.

"Squeak squeak!"

A series of cries rang out around Qiao Hua. The dwarf tyrannosaurus smacked its mouth, suddenly opened its eyes, and stood up from the ground with a "rub".

At risk? Where?

Qiao Hua looked around vigilantly, but there was no shadow of a carnivore, and finally followed the eyes of the kernel to see the Malt West Beast the size of a domestic cat not far away.

At this time, the little beast was looking at this side with a frightened look, on the one hand, it coveted the squirrel meat that was almost in its mouth, and on the other hand, it really didn't dare to provoke this dwarf tyrannosaurus who didn't know how many times bigger than its own body, and its body couldn't stop shrinking back.

The kernel looked at the malt beast on the opposite side with a fake tiger beside Qiao Hua, and then sat down and licked its paws, looking very calm.

However, at this moment, the dwarf tyrannosaurus beside him suddenly turned his head, completely ignoring the little squirrel next to him, and slowly walked in the other direction.

The kernel was still licking its paws, and when he turned his head, he realized that the dwarf tyrannosaurus beside him was gone. At this time, the Malt West Beast on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly rushed towards it.

"Squeak!"

The kernel turned and ran in the direction the dwarf tyrannosaurus had left, and in three or two steps it scurried to the big guy. The malt beast, which was chasing after him, saw that the prey had no way to escape at this time, and completely forgot what the behemoth in front of him was, and rushed straight to Qiao Hua's lap.

"Whoosh!"

The dwarf tyrannosaurus only flung back slightly, and the malt beast flew several meters away as if it had been blown up by the wind, and its body rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

The kernel lay on Qiao Hua's body and looked at the scene in front of him. The simple little squirrel may not know what the ploy is, but he is very satisfied with the result. In the next second, before the stunned malt beast could fully wake up, Qiao Hua had already rushed over and bit his head.

But Qiao Hua did not bite the malt beast to death, but kept holding it to the river. He had no interest in eating the gadget, just wanted to use it as a sparring partner for bean paste.

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