After running outside for so long, I don't know if the wound is infected. On the snow-white hair on the abdomen, a fist-sized hair protruded in the middle, which was where the wound was.

Approaching, Musa was surprised to find that the wound had not only not deteriorated under the snow leopard's incessant tossing, but had recovered exceptionally well, and had formed a bloody scab on the outside.

Yes?

Musa looked left and right and saw that the wound was indeed recovering well.

A wound of such a size, which used to be able to see even the flesh exposed, is almost healed now.

Calculate the time, faster than the recovery speed of his hind legs.

This is for sure, the drugs in the first aid kit were used for emergency purposes, and they were widely applicable, but they were not targeted, and the efficacy was definitely not as good as the drugs used specifically for wound recovery.

Musa was silent.

The speed of treatment of interstellar drugs gave the earthlings a small shock.

The snow leopard wagged its tail lazily, not understanding why the little rabbit had a shocked expression.

Semos speculated that the little rabbit was so shocked that it might have not been injured too much before, and the drugs used were all mild.

His wound looked serious, but in fact, it avoided the vital parts, did not harm the organs, and it was treated in the military hospital, and the drugs used were also top-notch, if he insisted on leaving, he could not be hospitalized at all.

Now that the snow leopard wound is getting better, the nutrients needed for wound recovery also need to keep up.

The little rabbit is gearing up.

Oh yes, he can finally start raising his family.

Before leaving, the head of the rabbit family patted his little wife's head with his paws.

"Meow." He admonished.

Big cat, take care of the house, wait for me to bring food back.

The snow leopard, lying on its side, lazily lifted its eyelids and did not make a sound.

When the little rabbit walked out of the burrow, he found that a small tail was sneaking behind him.

Oh, and here's a correction.

Not a small tail, a big tail.

Not sneakily, but openly and unabashedly come out.

It's so rampant.

The little rabbit blocked the snow leopard's way, pointed to the snow leopard's wound, and meowed with righteous words.

"Meow!"

No! When you are recuperating from an injury, you cannot go out.

The snow leopard took a few steps forward and then looked at the little rabbit.

Musha understood what he meant, the wound was fine, there was no problem with movement, and he could go out.

After reading the meaning, the little rabbit was so angry that his eyes darkened.

How can this be, doesn't the big cat remember how he scared him when he was injured?

The tail hung down, there was no expression on his face, and his eyes stared coldly.

It is the coercion of this teaching director.

Musha: PTSD is guilty.

As a result, now, his wound is not healed, and he is going to come out?

Big cat, do you have amnesia?

The true amnesiac version of the snow leopard, which I remembered but didn't fully remember, looked down at the little rabbit in front of me, thought for a while, and arched my head.

Musha, who was not prepared and was directly pushed down: "??? ”

Doubt in life.

Is he so delicate and easy to push down?

The next moment, the sky was spinning, and when it stabilized, he had been grabbed by the back of the neck by the snow leopard and carried down the mountain.

Musa hugged his tail and realized that nothing had changed.

Big cats with double standards.

In the end, the big cat came out, and he couldn't help it.

After a struggle to object, the little rabbit was transferred from under the snow leopard's mouth to the snow leopard's head, taking a vantage point.

There is a benefit to this location.

That is, once the snow leopard wants to hunt, it can stop the dangerous prey in time.

Yes, Musha was shocked to find that even with wounds on his body, the big cat dared to hit the yak with his idea.

Wake up, big cat, calm down, the horns on Niu Niu's head are not ornaments, as well as its tall body, thick and thick hair, one bite, even the neck may not be able to bite!

The little rabbit bit the round ears on the snow leopard's head and pulled it hard to the other side.

No, no, this one doesn't work.

A steep cliff on which a herd of rock sheep climbs and walks on the wall.

The snow leopard raised its head and looked at the little rabbit.

Rock sheep, do you want to eat it?

One bite down, fat but not greasy, fresh and tender.

The little rabbit swallowed his saliva, restrained his inner desire, and firmly bit the snow leopard's ear.

If you don't eat it, the cliff is too dangerous, what if you fall from it?

The big tail behind him drooped in disappointment, and Seymus wanted to say, in fact, his wound was really too good to be better, and with his strength, it was no problem to catch a rock sheep.

No！ The little rabbit urged and bit its ear.

Seymus couldn't, so he moved to the next hunting spot.

Antelope?

No, it's not safe to run too fast, it's not safe to chase.

Argali?

No！

Mongolian gazelle?

No！

Sheep?

…… No。

I walked around for a while, but I still couldn't set a goal.

Or the snow leopard doesn't think it's delicious.

Or maybe the rabbit thinks it's too dangerous.

Squatting on the bank of the river, the snow leopard gestures to the rabbit to the river.

Catch fish to eat?

Musa tested the temperature of the water with his paws, and as soon as the pad came into contact with the river, it was retracted like an electric shock.

It's cold, and the fish are deep in the river, so it's hard to catch.

Big cats and kittens look at each other.

"Gollum~"

A faint voice sounded, and I don't know whose stomach rang.

Musha: "......"

Ahem.

The little rabbit shook his head domineeringly and took the lead towards the lawn.

Go, catch the rabbit and go.

Chapter 32

When it comes to catching rabbits, Musa feels like he's having a voice.

On the first day he crossed over, he ate rabbits, and later his hunting skills improved, and rabbits became frequent guests at his table.

The recipe of the rabbit is not only a hare, but also a variety of rats, hedgehogs, lizards, and if they can be caught, they will also eat sandgrouse, pigeons, and other animals.

The last time I looked for a snow leopard, I encountered a marmot with a grass stalk in its mouth and a big smile was among them.

But for Musha, the reason why he didn't eat lizards, hedgehogs, marmots and other animals was that he didn't know how to eat, and he didn't know how to eat......

Sand grouse, on the other hand, is not only difficult to catch, but has little meat, and most importantly, the feathers on it are very difficult to remove, and when you bite into it, it is a mouthful of fluff that sticks to the mouth.

To sum up, Musa is good at catching hares and rats, which are influenced by the human soul and mainly eat rabbits.

The area of the valley is not small, and the distribution of various prey is also very different. After living here for a while, he already had a rough map of the distribution of prey activities in his mind.

The lawn I went to this time is a place where hares often hang out.

There was no snow for the past few days, and there was a lot less snow on the lawn, and in some places where the snow was thin, a small patch of half-dry grass was exposed underneath.

Although it is hay, it is one of the few foods in winter, attracting many herbivores, including hares.

It was still some distance from the lawn, and before it had passed, Musa noticed a hare grazing with its head down in the distance.

The light gray-spotted white fur is hidden in the snow and grass, the body is pouting, and the small fluffy tail shakes a few times from time to time.

The rabbit was not very fat, and was considered thin among the many hares that Musa had eaten, but in winter the prey was scarce and could not be picky.