Then the little rabbit who was not eating well was warned by the snow leopard biting his ear, and he came back to his senses in a second and continued to cook.

Okay, okay, eat now.

After eating, the last rays of sunshine disappeared, and the black eagle goshawk chirped one after another, spreading its wings and flying away.

Did you just go back?

Musa looked at it on tiptoe.

Knowing that he would meet him tomorrow, the snow leopard pushed him back and walked away, looking for a place to sleep and rest.

It is still possible to distinguish which is more important and which is lighter, and the little rabbit immediately followed.

Then, he was shocked.

In the days when he came out, the snow leopard obviously wanted to take him to try more, and he slept in many places, in the open grass, in the caves on rainy days, and in the dense bushes...... Musa thought he was well-informed, and there would be no more resting place to surprise him.

I didn't expect to sleep tonight...... It's in a tree!

It's pretty cool!

Pretty cool......

Isn't it just sleeping on a tree branch?

It's impossible to roll down a tree in the middle of the night.

Well, certainly not......

Picked up the tree by the snow leopard, confirming that he really slept here tonight, the little rabbit lay down calmly, while shedding lasagna tears in his heart, he consciously pulled the tail of the snow leopard, circled his body, tied it with the branches, tied it, and tightened it.

He patted the long tail on his body, with an expression of sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman, and closed his eyes heroically.

Chapter 62

The moonlight sprinkled white, staining the leaves white, and the shiny leaves shimmered.

The moon was very low this night, and the white jade plate hung in the sky, as if it was within reach, especially since they were still sleeping in the trees, it was really like reaching out to it.

The tree is so tall that its branches are much thicker than normal trees, but even so, the feeling of falling off if you are not careful is that the sides are empty.

Sleeping on the ground and underground are two completely different experiences, staying in the air, not having a sense of security on the ground, but turning your head to look around, you can look down on the earth.

In an environment he had never experienced before, Musa thought he would go to bed late as he did on the first day. But with the sound of the snow leopard's long breathing and the air flow hitting the side of his face, he fell asleep within ten minutes of closing his eyes.

So when he woke up the next day, he didn't react at all, having been used to sleeping with snow leopards.

With an empty bosom and a hard trunk on his back, the unawake little rabbit subconsciously groped around, trying to find something he was familiar with.

As a result, the claws fell, and a cloud of air was touched.

If you touch it to the side, it's a cloud of air.

There is air in the front, back, left and right.

I really felt empty.

The big cat is missing?

It took a few seconds for the bewildered little rabbit to wake up the memory of yesterday before going to bed, looking down at the snow leopard's tail that he had tied to his stomach before he went to bed.

And the owner of the tail.

Oh, he's in a tree now, and he still has a tail tied to his belly, so it's no wonder he can't move.

Although the snow leopard's tail is long, it is only a tail and has a limited length. Musa was able to pull his tail over as a rope, naturally because the owner of the tail was not far away from him—the branch next to him could even count the eyelashes.

Figuring out the situation, Musa was not in a hurry to get up, and lay on the branch to lick his paws and wash his face.

The branch on which they slept was the lower part of the tree, which was thick enough for sleeping, and the upper branch was thinner, so the snow leopard did not take him up.

In the middle of the stretched branches, there was a blurry black shadow, and the details could not be seen under the cover of the leaves.

Musha stared at it for a long time, licked all his paws, and finally patted his head and finally remembered.

Isn't this a bird's nest?

Ah, yesterday's simple bird's nest has been seen for a long time, and I almost didn't recognize it when I saw a normal bird's nest.

Thinking of the failed bird's nest, the tip of his tail hanging in the air hooked up and dangled, and he was a little interested.

The snow leopard was still sleeping, the sun was shining, and he turned sideways, stretched out his forearms in front of his eyes, and after a series of movements, his body was able to sleep firmly among the branches.

It's not like sleeping on a branch, it's like sleeping on a flat ground.

Musa was very envious.

Ay...... The big cat is so much bigger than him, why can't he be so calm.

After coming out for the trip, the snow leopard gradually wakes up late, waking up before dawn and still sleeping when the sun rises.

It also gives Musa time to move around freely.

Why don't you climb up and see the bird's nest?

Unwilling to be lonely, the little rabbit nibbles its claws, makes a decision, and goes as soon as it is said, and with a hook of the little paws, the "knot" is untied, and the long tail that binds the body slips off.

Musha quickly scooped it up, replanted it on a branch, and climbed up the tree.

The nest of the bird in the tree is large, with a considerable number of branches underneath, tightly intertwined to form a sturdy base, and is covered with soft hay, and in the nest there are leftover animal bones, as well as feathers and uneaten pieces of minced meat torn from the prey.

An empty bird's nest is a sign of the fact that the owner is not there.

Such an opportunity to learn and observe cannot be wasted.

The little rabbit opened its eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time, trying to find out what was special about the structure of this bird's nest.

Well......

After staring for a moment, he blinked his dry eyes.

Well, can't tell.

The same is a branch, other birds can make a solid nest with a casual pairing, and he and the goshawk's nest will fall down as soon as they touch.

The branches below are stacked on top of each other, like built blocks, in an orderly manner, reminding Musha of the game of drawing blocks when he was a child, taking turns pulling out one to see who would make the block collapse when he drew it.

Oops, a little itchy hands.

Before leaving, he looked left and right to see no other animals, so he gently pulled one out of the middle.

Ahem, I really couldn't help it.

It's like a confetti on the ground, you usually don't care about it, but once you have the idea of picking it up, if you don't pick it up, you will feel uncomfortable and panic.

The branches on both sides were moved slightly, and the nest showed no signs of collapse.

It's amazing, it doesn't affect at all.

Musha nodded contentedly, comfortable.

Then, he was cleaned up.

The good news: the bird's nest is missing a branch.

The bad news: a rabbit that smoked a twig was physically and mentally injured.

Because the owner of the bird's nest, a fierce golden eagle, happened to return with its prey, not sooner or later, witnessed the "nest dismantling" behavior of the little rabbit fox throughout the whole process, and flew in anger, instantly enlarged into a black shadow from a small black dot on the horizon.

"Meow!"

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he won't dare next time!

Musha's body shook, and he crawled down to find his thigh.

What kind of luck is this, wow woo, I haven't had an accident for so long before, but I was caught pumping a branch.

So, as soon as Semos opened his eyes, he saw the golden eagle standing in front of him with a fierce face and a murderous face, and the little rabbit that was hiding behind him and had his ears folded with a weak heart.

"......" He looked back calmly, looked at the golden eagle, and his body blocked the rabbit without a trace, and his attitude was obvious.

The little rabbit was moved to tears.

Woo, big cat, when you feed me, I'll definitely eat an extra piece of meat next time.

For the sake of the snow leopard's face, and the little rabbit found a branch of the same shape, harder and stronger, the golden eagle flicked its tail feathers and returned to the nest with a figure of eight.

"Meow~" The little rabbit breathed a sigh of relief.

The snow leopard lowered its eyes and looked at the culprit.

Musha: "......"

He obediently stuck his head out, his ears pricked up.

Bite it, bite it.

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Musa didn't expect to meet the goshawk again, and it was in this situation.

In the meadow, the rabbit and the goshawk look at me, and I look at you, each holding on to half of the hare's body.

After settling the matter of the golden eagle, the snow leopard had no intention of sleeping again, and took him down to the tree.

Musha felt an empty stomach and decided to catch a prey to eat.

Of course, this kind of small breakfast does not need snow leopards.

This is a meadow, prey is not difficult to find, and it is easy to find a target.

He skillfully lowered his body and walked slowly against the ground, slowly approaching the hare in front of him with a three-petal mouth and gnawing grass.

When the distance was moderate, he exerted force on his hind legs and burst out in an instant.

When he was about to bite the hare, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The goshawk flew from opposite him.

The target is also a hare.

Neither animal is slow, and they can't slow down at all.