The translation is: Hello, have you seen my big cat?

The little tilted his head to look carefully, and the more he looked at this rabbit, the more familiar it became, and the memory of being plucked surfaced, and he flapped his wings and hurriedly flew away.

Okay, it flew away again, it seems that it was a little heavier last time.

Passing by the little rock sheep at the bottom of the cliff, "Meow meow." ”

This time, before the little rabbit could pass, the rock sheep smelled the breath of the snow leopard from the clump of hair, and scattered in a hurry, avoiding it.

Ahh

Looking at the panicked rock sheep who were doing extreme rock climbing on the rock wall, Musha retracted his feet and silently said sorry.

In fact, it is the first time that I have realized the deterrent power of the snow leopard to the sheep.

If the rock sheep have a bedtime story, the old rock sheep will definitely tell the lamb: if you don't sleep well, a terrible snow leopard will appear at night and eat you.

Musa made up this picture and flicked his tail with joy.

Passing by the river, he even asked the fish in the water, with golden scales, the fish that looked noble and extraordinary spat a bubble at him, flicked his tail, and swam into the depths of the river.

Then he was taken back to shore by Musa and fed to his heart's content.

It's rare for a fish to come to the riverbank, and you can't just let it go.

Eat and drink enough, but I didn't find the big cat.

Musha, who had gone around the outside twice, returned to the rock pile and sighed at the Tibetan fox eating pikas.

Hopelessly, he handed out the snow leopard's fur to the Tibetan fox, "Meow meow." ”

The Tibetan fox couldn't understand the rabbit language, but he could see that the neighbor was feeling down again.

It pauses and hands over the half-eaten pika.

The little rabbit pushed it away, just finished eating the fish, and was not hungry.

Well, the Tibetan fox continues to gnaw on the pika, and the winter prey is not easy to catch, and it does not want to waste it.

However, for the sake of having a good relationship with the rabbit raccoon, when this Tibetan fox saw the snow leopard's tail inadvertently exposed in the grass behind the rabbit, he put down the pika in his hand, skillfully pressed the head of the little rabbit, and broke -

The beautiful big tail was put back in one fell swoop.

The little rabbit didn't know why, turned his head back, and meowed a few times.

Two snow-white ears silently stood up in the grass.

This time, the Tibetan fox had sharp eyes, rubbed his paws, got serious, and broke with lightning speed-

"Click-"

"Meow, meow!"

Ahh

The little rabbit clutched his neck with tears in his eyes and gasped, rejecting the claws that the Tibetan fox still wanted to stretch out.

The snow leopard was hiding behind, and he understood what the hidden fox meant.

The last time the snow leopard came back, it was the Tibetan fox who broke his neck to remind him that Musha had no bad memory, and of course he remembered what he had just experienced yesterday.

Thank you very much Mr. Zanghu for your reminder, but don't break this neck.

Musha tentatively moved his neck and breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, his head retracted in time and there was no problem.

He sent the snow leopard fur back under the mat and circled around without a trace to the place where the snow leopard had stayed.

The snow under the grass is compacted, and the large footprints in the shape of snow leopards and plum blossoms are scattered all around.

The big cat actually followed him all the time.

After confirming this incident, Musa was a little at a loss. He always thought that the snow leopard might have found a hidden place nearby to recuperate alone, but he didn't expect the snow leopard to follow him secretly and walk all the way.

Thinking of the experience of running around today, Musa couldn't help but worry, the snow leopard's wound has not yet recovered, walking around like this will not aggravate the injury, right?

After much thought, he caught a hare, sent it to the snow leopard's burrow before dark, and then returned to the crevice.

Musha guessed that maybe the big cat ran out quietly because he was injured and in a weak period, and he was not used to other animals being around him.

If it's because of this, he doesn't stay in the snow leopard's burrow, and it doesn't matter if he can't catch the snow leopard at night.

As long as the big cat can stay in the cave to recuperate.

The next morning, Musa got up early in the morning and ran to the snow leopard's burrow in anticipation, hoping that the big cat would return to the burrow.

It is better to eat the hare as well.

The sick number has a small privilege, and of course it is okay for the cold snow leopard not to accompany him, but he must eat well.

When they came to the cave, the rabbit had indeed finished eating, and Musha looked at the rock leg of lamb that appeared out of thin air and fell into deep thought.

Semos was lying on the mountain in the distance, and the snow-covered ground completely concealed his figure, and he saw the little rabbit in the cave standing in place for a while, and then hugged the rock leg of lamb to eat.

The snow leopard has a soft gaze and a tail wagging happily.

What he didn't know was that Musha's first reaction when he saw the rock leg of mutton was: such a big leg of mutton was not eaten by animals, wouldn't the big cat be a magpie vulture that had been chasing all night.

Chapter 29

Of course, the vultures that have been chased all night are a joke, the leg of mutton is still warm, and it is obvious that the snow leopard has not been released for a long time, and if it is really put away overnight, it will not be mutton, but popsicles.

If you are injured and can catch a sheep, it means that the snow leopard's physical condition is okay, but when Musha walked around the cave again, his little face wrinkled and his expression became puzzled.

Of course, the big cat was not in the cave, and the point is, Musha found that even though he went back to the crevice, the snow leopard still didn't go back to the cave to rest.

The breath left by the snow leopard in the cave does not increase but decreases, and there is no extra hair, indicating that the snow leopard does not come back at night.

The little rabbit thought seriously.

So, the snow leopard didn't go back to the burrow, did it find another burrow to sleep in last night, or did it spend the night in the wild?

Intellectually, Musa thought that the snow leopard should not be so stupid, but when he came to the vicinity of the rock pile, he found a clearing under the trees not far away where the snow had clearly disappeared, and he was silent.

No, no, his big cat is so brave?

The little rabbit looked serious and circled the ground, shocked to find that the snow leopard had really rested here for the night.

I don't sleep in a good cave, and I sleep outside all night.

Musa didn't understand, and was shocked, but he was sure of one thing, no matter what the snow leopard ran out, he must catch the big cat back this time and press it in the cave to recuperate.

After confirming that the snow leopard was still following him, Musa decided to take advantage of it, but he did not believe it, and he deliberately caught it, and he could not catch the big cat that was secretly following him.

Having lived in the mountains for so long, he knew exactly what terrain he could use everywhere.

If you want to catch a snow leopard, it is best to choose a narrow passage, only one road can be passed, guard the exit of the passage, and catch the snow leopard that follows behind.

Coming to a mountain path, Musa waited at the exit of the pass.

After a while, a little movement came, he lowered his body, ready to attack, the voice in the passage slowly approached, and at the moment of approaching, Musha seized the opportunity, exerted force on all fours, and jumped forward violently.

Caught the big!

The little rabbit crossed a graceful arc in the air and landed smoothly, without touching a single snow leopard hair.

Musha turned his head and made eye contact with a small, yellowish creature of fat.

It's a marmot.

The two front teeth were exposed, and the mouth was still gnawing on the grass, and when he looked up, because he was biting the grass stalk in his mouth, his mouth was curved, and he looked like he was smiling widely.

Oh oh, hello hello.

Reaching out not to hit the smiling man, Musa also subconsciously smiled at it.

The next moment, the marmot dropped the forage in its mouth and ran away, dusty.

Just kidding, the marmot is on the recipe of the rabbit raccoon, and if you don't run now, it will be too late for the rabbit to react.

Musha dodged the dust and silently touched his face.

A little accident, it's nothing, continue to catch the big cat.

But after waiting for four or five small animals to pass, I still didn't see the snow leopard coming.

The little rabbit peeked inside the wall of the passage to make sure that there was not a big cat walking slowly.

Didn't the big cat come along?

Just as he was scratching his ears and cheeks, he was puzzled, when a shadow suddenly fell overhead, and a rock sheep jumped from the top with ease.

Landing smoothly and leaving slowly.

Musha patted his head.

Yes, in addition to the road below, there is also a road above.

It's just that he can't go up, so he habitually thinks that this is the only way here.

The size of the big cat is so big, the passage is too narrow for him, since he can walk on it, he must choose a good way to walk.

So the big cat may be somewhere above, looking at him in confusion, wondering why he hasn't left.

Musa clasped his paws on the ground and pretended to catch a passing vole and leave.

It's okay, this method doesn't work, just change it.

After eating the vole and replenishing his energy, the little rabbit patted his face and continued to the next plan.

Rabbits are extremely reproductive, and in the mountainous grasslands, you can find their traces if you look carefully.

Following the trail in the snow, Musa found a rabbit hole hidden in the grass.

Pushing aside the snow and weeds that had covered it, I stuck my head out and looked inside, the air was circulating, it was a transparent cave, I couldn't see the end, and I should be able to walk quite far.

In the cave, the sound of running was heard, and it was the movement of the aborigines who were frightened and hurriedly fled from other paths.

Musha removed the fine stones from the entrance of the cave, lowered his head, and went straight into it.

The grass outside shook a few times, and there was no more movement.

The snow leopard, which was far behind, stopped in confusion, wondering why the little rabbit had not come out of the grass for so long.