Patrol, ranger?

Musha blinked, thinking that he had read it wrong, and looked at it again, and it was indeed these three words.

Ah, if it's really a ranger, then he doesn't need to be vigilant.

But he's been here for so long, and it's the first time he's seen a ranger appear.

Musha tilted his head and looked at the clothes on the two of them, feeling strange.

Anyway, why do they have rangers written on their hats, clothes, pants, and shoes?

Are they afraid that others will not know that they are rangers?

Seymus was also stunned when he saw this scene, and Lion seemed to have guessed his doubts, so he didn't move, and explained in private: [The clothes were prepared by Lige, and I didn't expect him to make them like this. 】

Musha could only hear the voice of speech at the moment, and he would not be detected by his mental power.

Lige defended himself: [Because Lambert reminded me a few times to make these three words more prominent. 】

In a sense, this is really conspicuous......

Semos looked at the little rabbit's expression, and seeing that he didn't suspect it, he replied: "It's okay, you continue. 】

Liger was full of energy and gave him an OK back.

Lion ...... Lien rubbed his brow and began to have a headache.

It's really ...... It's embarrassing.

The two men pretend to be rangers and reveal that the "poacher" gang has been captured, and Lien can't imagine how to face the rabbit when he regains his memory.

If it weren't for more than ten years of affection, if it wasn't for Lige's direct agreement without saying a word, if it weren't for the fear that Lige would let go of himself alone and mess things up.

Lean would never agree to Samos's request.

But when it comes to the end, it's too late to regret it.

As he got closer, Lig cleared his throat, and from the look on his face, he was quite interested in this event.

He touched Leon with his elbow and looked at him.

Hurry up, you're the first to come.

Lien rubbed his eyebrows, built his heart, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "After inspecting here, this week's task is completed." ”

There was a stiffness in his voice.

After Lien finished speaking, Lige smiled, as if he knew the gossip, and whispered: "I heard that it was because a thief entered the ......."

He has a serious expression, his voice is low, and his acting skills are obviously better than Leigh's.

In the afterglow, the small tail peeking out next to the rock tapped the ground with interest.

Hearing the key words, Musha, who had planned to evacuate quietly, immediately stopped moving, moved his ears, and listened carefully to what the ranger would tell about the thieves.

And this storyteller is very good, a little thing makes him speak in a low voice, Musa listens with relish, and the more he listens, the happier he becomes.

The younger, blonde ranger made two main points, one is that a group of poachers have been caught, and the other is that the protective measures here have been upgraded. The specific means Musha heard in the clouds, only knew that it was some very high-end technology, and there were always few poachers who could come in later.

It's all good news.

Musa's tail was wagging even happier.

Seymus, who had been watching him, breathed a sigh of relief.

Living in the form of a beast is a difficult way to get close to nature and relax yourself, the poacher is just a misunderstanding, and he is not willing to let the little rabbit be worried and vigilant because of this matter.

When the matter was over, Semos touched the little rabbit with his tail, intending to take him away, but before he could take a few steps, there was a pull on his tail.

The snow leopard turned its head to look, and the little rabbit hugged his tail, sucked his saliva, and squatted in place.

On the other side, receiving the spiritual power of Semos, Ligg, who ended the scene, found a flat place, cleared the fallen leaves and branches on the ground, and sat down on the spot, intending to eat something.

He took out a can from his bag, opened it and handed it to Lean, "Brother eat one?" The taste is not bad. ”

This kind of pickled food was accidentally discovered by him when he checked the information of the old era because of Musa's matter, and there were still a few shops selling this kind of canned food when he searched on the Internet.

Lien hadn't eaten this before, and when he hesitated to take out the spoon and try it, a strange spiritual power came from him.

【Wow, canned beef!】 】

He glanced sideways and spotted a snow leopard and a rabbit in a bush. Among them, the little rabbit's eyes were staring directly at the can he had opened.

Musa thought: [It smells so fragrant, the stewed beef is soft and glutinous, it must be delicious.] 】

Spiritual power came out, and the other three orcs present all heard it.

Lige, who had already tasted all the canned food before and was obsessed, lit up as if he had found a confidant, and took out another one from his backpack with great interest and stuffed it into Lien's hand, "Brother, if you don't like beef, I have a spicy canned hairtail fish, which is fragrant and spicy, and the meat is crispy again." ”

Musa swallowed his saliva: [Yes, yes, yes, the crispy is very delicious, and the bones can be chewed!] 】

"There is also canned pork, which is moderately fat and thin, and has a rich flavor!"

【Bibimbap is exceptional! 】

"Canned oyster ......"

【Tender and plump ......】

One man and one beast, began the canned food exchange conference.

looked at the two people who couldn't communicate directly, and they were still talking hotly with you and me.

[Semos.] Lien eats a piece of beef from a can.

[How do you think, you should keep an eye on the person next to you more than the "thief".] Leon reminded.

[A can may be able to kidnap him away from you.] 】

No, no, no.

If Musa could hear this, he would have retorted loudly.

No, he just hasn't eaten canned food for a long time.

Compared to canned food, it must still be the fur of a big cat that is more attractive!

Chapter 56

At the repeated urging of the snow leopard, Musa reluctantly followed away.

The canned food smells really good.

Especially after becoming a rabbit raccoon, the sense of smell is stronger than before, and when you smell it, your saliva is automatically secreted, and your stomach is growling.

Is it feasible to be coquettish and meow a few times in the past?

No way.

Rangers certainly don't use these to feed wildlife.

The canned food is too salty for cats to eat, Musha licked his mouth regretfully, dispelling the idea of stealing the canned food to eat,

Forget it, he still wants to live a few more days.

As he walked down the road, he remembered something else.

It is also a choice he has to face.

When spring comes, shouldn't he be ready to go back?

To go back here is to go back to his small stone crevice.

The last time I came back was because I hated the windy winter and missed the warm fur of the snow leopard.

Now that winter has passed, and in spring, it is not so cold that you need to rely on a snow leopard to sleep at night.

The little rabbit slowed down and looked in the direction of the rock pile, his eyes hesitant.

Do you want to go back?

Now the weather is noticeably warmer, and it's no problem to sleep alone. In terms of prey, before winter, the success rate of his hunt is not low. The snow that affects his movement disappears, and he only needs to adapt to the exercise more, and he will be more comfortable in catching prey.

So, now is a really good time to go back.

It's only a matter of time before they are separated, and when you think about it, it's impossible for a rabbit to live with a snow leopard all the time, and Musa has to be thankful that there are no cameras to record it.

Otherwise, the snow leopard and the rabbit go in and out together, and Musa can't imagine the consequences if their actions were filmed by humans.

Really, I'm sorry to the researchers.

No matter how you analyze it, each is the final result, and thinking like this, Musa stood still, his feet as motionless as if they had taken root.

Presumably because he had stayed where he had been for too long, the snow leopard had a low urging in front of him.

"Meow!"

Wait.

Musa crouched on the spot, his round face furrowed.

He's still thinking about whether or not to go back.

This is a very important thing to think about.

Before the seriously thinking little rabbit could finish thinking about it, the snow leopard grabbed the back of the neck and slipped back.

…… All right.

Musa, who was taken away directly, wagged the tip of his tail a little happily.

He thought, "This is a big cat, you took me back."

In that case, let him stay a few more days.

Bringing the bunny back by mistake, Samus is thinking about something else.

Get out and play.

Playing here is not about walking around the territory or just going ice skating on an ice lake.

The words that Ligg had said before he left came back to his mind.