The rain lasted for a long time, and over time, except for the first animals that came directly to shelter from the rain, other animals came one after another.

In particular, a giant python with a thick wrist slid in, and its smooth body slowly coiled up to occupy a corner of the cave.

Forget it, it's safe to stay with the big cat.

If you accidentally step on a snake in a small hole, you will be lucky enough to not be able to sleep all night, and you will almost have to sleep all the time in this life.

There were a few more animals, and the cave suddenly became crowded, especially the animals that came from behind would shake the water, and you threw it to me, and I threw it to you, and the air was full of crystal splashes, and it almost rained again in the cave.

Musa stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Compared with this scene, the snow leopard's previous water throwing was completely trivial.

Musha shook his ears and shook off the droplets of water hanging from his hair, but before he could move a few times, some droplets of water from unknown sources slid into the air in a graceful curve and landed precisely on his hair.

The rabbit that re-hung the water droplets: "......"

He lay down numbly, looking like he had given up completely.

There are too many animals in the cave, you throw me after you throw me, plus one or two new arrivals, almost a steady stream, this kind of environment is completely unrealistic to dodge, or the snow leopard will take action and expel all the animals here, but think about it and know that it is impossible.

Unless the big cat has the ability to fight one against eight.

Just as he was thinking, another lynx walked in.

Oh no, it's one against nine now.

Forget it, so be it, Maomao will do it sooner or later.

What he thought was an open-minded bunny collapsed to the ground.

Semos licked the drops of water from his ears amusedly.

When he finished licking, Musa took the initiative to turn over his body and spread his limbs, revealing his little white belly.

The meaning is obvious, and here is a way to lick it.

It is a little difficult to lick his belly by himself, and the posture is not beautiful, and the face-loving little rabbit refuses to spread his legs and lick his belly in front of so many animals.

Daba, it's so unsightly.

Let the big cat help him.

That said, there doesn't seem to be much difference between licking your belly and letting a snow leopard lick it for you.

The little rabbit lying on its back flicked its thick tail, raised its head back, and stretched out its claws to hook the snow leopard's front paws.

Big cats and big cats, come on, lick each other's fur.

looked at the little rabbit who showed his belly without the slightest scruples and looked like an invite.

Seymus, who knew the truth, had a little headache, and the little rabbit didn't know that he was an orc, but he knew it completely.

He hesitated, relied on his still existing conscience and sense of morality, and turned Musa over when he looked confused.

Lick your belly and forget it.

*

The barbed tongue licked the hair off his back, and Musa narrowed his eyes pleasantly.

There are also some doubts.

It's all showing his belly, why do you still turn him over, is it more interesting to lick his back than to lick his belly?

Obviously, the belly is softer, and the touch of licking will be better.

Just like him, he likes to get into the arms of the snow leopard when he sleeps, rather than lying on the back of the snow leopard, which is definitely where to go comfortably.

The little rabbit thought about it for a long time, but still didn't figure it out, so he could only attribute this to the snow leopard's personal preference.

While guessing casually, he used his little tongue to lick the claws of the snow leopard and carry away the water droplets on it.

Yes, just letting the snow leopard lick his fur is not in the house of a white prostitute, Musha thinks that he is not such a person, and the exchange of courtesies is the right way.

Unlike the snow leopard's big tongue, the rabbit's tongue is very small, and licking the snow leopard's paws will not be complete for a while.

After he seriously cleaned one of the snow leopard's paws and made all the water traces on it disappear, and admired it with satisfaction for a long time, he turned his head and realized that there was another claw of the same size waiting for him next to him.

Oh, start over.

The little rabbit looked at it for a long time and licked it resignedly.

It's just that he got out of the immersive licking just now, and now let him clean up a little bit, there is a little slack.

The claws of the snow leopard are also a little too big, he whined in his heart.

And the snow leopard's tongue has come to the top of his head, sweeping it again and again, as if a pair of big hands are gently massaging, so comfortable that he wants to fall asleep.

The little rabbit licked its fur and gradually slackened, squinted its eyes, and pressed against the ground as if it had melted, and let out a comfortable snoring sound in its throat.

It's so comfortable, crispy and numb.

The sleepiness that I couldn't satisfy at noon reappeared, and this time it was finally not disturbed.

The rain outside hits the leaves and slides down the edges of the leaves, and the white noise from nature makes you feel relaxed and immersed in the sounds of nature.

Even though there were some sounds of animals breathing and moving in the cave, Musa still fell asleep in this somewhat noisy cave.

The little rabbit closed its eyes completely, fell asleep quietly, held the claws of the snow leopard as a pillow, and its chest slowly rose and fell, and it was clear that it was sleeping very deeply.

The snow leopard, which was still grooming him, stopped.

He looked sideways for a while, and found that the little rabbit that had clumped himself up was actually asleep.

Contrary to Samos's expectations.

Musha has been sleeping late late, and it wasn't until yesterday that he got used to it. There were a lot of animals in the cave this time, including the snakes he was most afraid of, and he also considered whether to expel the python before going to bed, but he didn't expect the little rabbit to fall asleep himself.

It's a saving thing.

He withdrew his gaze and used his body to circle the little rabbit, put his tail on it, and flap it gently and rhythmically.

After doing this, slowly close your eyes.

The python on the side of the cave felt a chill appear and disappear, it looked around blankly, found nothing abnormal, and had to shrink its body into the corner.

*

The next morning, the rabbit buried in the snow leopard's chest moves its body to pull itself out of the snow leopard's thick hair.

When he first woke up, he was still a little dazed, and the cave environment around him almost made him think that he had returned to the snow leopard cave from the wild.

Oh no, there's no pile of rocks, there's no snow leopard sleeping on smooth ground, they're still outside.

With his paws on the ground, he bent over and squinted his eyes and stretched comfortably before he stood up and shook the hair off his body.

After drying the snow leopard's body temperature overnight, the fur becomes fluffy and soft again, like clouds in the sky.

Musa was happy with this.

Yes, yes, clean and refreshing feel the most comfortable.

When the rain stopped, he scanned the cave and saw that the animals had long since returned to their homes and all disappeared, leaving him and the snow leopard in the cave, and everything that had happened last night was like a dream.

Is it really a sweet dream?

He stared at the traces left by the movement of the python on the ground, remembered the splash that flew in the sky yesterday, and immediately retracted his thoughts.

Well, yesterday night, it wasn't very friendly to a cat who was afraid of snakes and tired of water.

However, the head therapy of big cats can be done several more times.

And, sacrifice a small dried fish, hoping that there will be no rain on the road ahead.

Perhaps it was the sincerity with which he offered a small dried fish that moved God, or perhaps it was the rainstorm that used up all the rainfall for the next few days, and the days that followed were cloudless and sunny in succession.

In such a sunny day, a black eagle with wings spread becomes extremely conspicuous.

When Musha saw him, the black eagle was flying in the air, and on its paws was a recently dead hare dripping blood.

He perched on a tree in front of him, his piercing gaze looking straight at him.

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The black eagle looked at them, then lowered his head and slowly tore the rabbit's fur with its sharp beak.

Unhindered, the rabbit's skin is as fragile as paper, and it is easily torn apart, revealing the fresh flesh inside.

Needless to say, this is a strong man.

Musa remembered what he had just seen, the black eagle hovering overhead, hiding itself through the rocks, approaching the hare that was carefully gnawing on the grass. The rabbit was already very alert, and sensed the danger before the black eagle approached, and with a flick of its hind legs, it scurried forward from the same place, and rushed to the rabbit hole, and was about to flee, but was still grabbed by the black eagle on the back.

He couldn't remember where he read it, but it was that the weight of the prey would be a big burden on flight, and that flying was different from walking, and that a slight change in weight could cause a flight accident, and that this black eagle could fly with such a big rabbit.

It's amazing.

Musha glanced up and down the black eagle with interest.

He wasn't very afraid, and now that the black eagle had caught its prey and had food in its hands, it wouldn't have stared at him no matter what he said.

Unlike the omnivorous golden eagle, the black eagle has a relatively conservative diet, eating more than 90 percent of the same animal, and only hunting other animals when food is scarce.

This rabbit must be enough for the black eagle to eat.

He looked at the size of the black eagle and found that it was a little larger than the normal black eagle.

The claws are pointed and long, open almost the size of an adult's palm, and the whole body is pitch black, white feathers are like the finishing touch, the wings are broad, and the posture is heroic, like the sacred birds worshiped in the ancient peoples.

[So handsome, handsome and cool]

The little rabbit honestly muttered in his heart.

He didn't notice that when the black eagle heard what he said, the feathers on its tail were cocked, and he was in a happy mood.

Musha's gaze lingered on the black eagle's wings for a moment.

[With such big wings, can you fly? 】

No, it's okay to catch a hare with your claws, but it's a bit difficult to fly an animal in the sky.

The black eagle silently denied it in his heart.