So when Musa sneaked out by himself after eating the rock sheep, he just followed behind, hiding in the shadows, without showing his origin.

If you don't do it too much, you have to leave a little space.

According to the character of the rabbit, even the worst result will not leave without saying a word.

Semos came to see if the rabbit was safe, and after the golden eagle caught the vole and flew away, Musa stood there still, which made him a little worried.

So I came to take a look, I didn't think about it, I just arched my nose, and the little rabbit was like touching porcelain, and it fell down as soon as I pushed it.

The snow leopard paused, with a rare blankness in his eyes, and considered whether to go back by himself first, and then leave some time and space to be alone.

But Musa won't give the snow leopard a chance to leave.

He hugged the snow leopard's head and smiled.

"Meow!"

Big cat, I like you too!

Chapter 79

"Meow?"

The snow leopard's pupils shrank and suddenly stopped moving, so Musha had to pat the big cat's head to regain his consciousness.

The little rabbit followed the snow leopard's lowered head, lifted its feet, and climbed up the snow leopard's back.

Let's go, let's continue to go.

Like to like, the road still has to continue to rush.

Didn't realize what a big bomb he had just dropped.

Mainly because of ...... He himself didn't know.

After all, a simple cry can't convey such a complex meaning.

If it weren't for the example of the male snow leopard above, Musa would not have been able to understand what he meant, even if the snow leopard had made his throat hoarse.

So, in Musha's eyes, he hadn't given the snow leopard a formal answer.

But......

The little rabbit crouching on the snow leopard rubs its ears in front of it.

After rubbing this side and that, then touching his ears, comparing the temperature on both sides, he tilted his head suspiciously, his eyes full of curiosity.

Strange, why are big cats' ears so hot?

It's a comparison with his feverish ears.

Big cats don't have a fever too, do they?

Musa placed his paw on the snow leopard and intently checked his temperature...... I can't feel the difference.

Looking at the action again, I was jumping over a raised rock with ease, easily and casually, without the slightest feeling of weakness that I should have when I was sick.

It's also possible that he didn't see it.

But after watching carefully for a while, Musha trusted his instincts.

It looked a little absent-minded, but it wasn't really sick.

And after thinking about it for a short time, when Musa touched it again, the burning of the snow leopard's ears had subsided, and it had returned to a normal temperature.

It's as if the heat just now was because the snow leopard heard what he was thinking, and his ears were red for a while.

This is the only reason that can be thought of, but Musa looked at the calm snow leopard suspiciously, and then dismissed the speculation.

No, if the big cat could hear what he was thinking, he wouldn't have to jump three feet and kill ten rock sheep to celebrate, how could he be so calm.

The little rabbit treated others with himself and nodded thoughtfully.

The movement under the claws interrupted Musha's thoughts.

It turned out to be a thrilling mountain road, and the snow leopard pulled its suppressed tail away, and its body nimbly ran over the uneven ground, and its tail of the same length as its body flicked from side to side, trying its best to help assist in balance.

As long as there is no Musa holding him back, the snow leopard will move very fast, and when the snow leopard runs, Musha has not seen any faster animal than him.

If anything, it can only be the white wolf in the Valley of Wolves.

The big white wolf doesn't seem to be running slowly, but unfortunately he likes to sleep too much, and he hasn't seen him run with all his might.

When the snow leopard runs, the thick soles of its feet fall and are separated from the ground, and if you look at it from the side, you can see the muscles in the legs jogging non-stop, removing the impact of running.

So Musa stayed on it with almost no bumps.

When he came to the flat ground, he even turned over, stacked his right foot on his left foot, and wanted to make a leg crossing movement, but unfortunately his leg was too short and he failed directly.

It's okay, it's okay, no one sees it anyway.

The little rabbit secretly put his feet down and gave up this not very elegant move.

Revert back to the image of a cute kitten.

Snow leopards move quickly in the valley.

Not only is the speed fast, but the endurance is also good, and being able to keep doing this means that the speed has not yet reached the fastest.

In the rush of the road, time passed quickly, and the scenery on both sides flew backwards, staying in place, while they kept moving forward, and before they knew it, they had reached the vicinity of the cave.

The flowers and plants are still in familiar positions, but after the moisturization of the spring rain, they are no longer the cold and dead appearance of winter.

Pass a small tree overgrown with purple flowers.

It is called a small tree because of its small trunk, and the snow on the branches can crush it, and Musa worries about whether it will survive this winter every time he passes by.

This time I came back, and it was full of flowers.

Flowers, like trees, are also small, not as big as a finger, but there are many of them, and the stars are generally dotted on them, and when the wind blows, they flutter and sprinkle, and spread a purple blanket on the ground.

Musa took one and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and there was no taste.

Then he vomited it and chased the snow leopard.

"Meow~"

Big cat, your crush got off the bus halfway, he has short legs, and it's troublesome to walk slowly.

I was going to get down and walk, and now I regretted it again, and I spread my feet and hurriedly chased after the figure in front of me.

The running air currents brought up the lilac petals on the ground and followed them all the way.

After many days, the valley reverberated with the cry of the little rabbits, and the little that turned into big woke up from the nightmare, reflexively touched their heads, and confirmed that the feathers on the top of their heads were still there, so they fanned their wings and continued to retract their heads to sleep.

Starting with this generation of, the have one more story to scare the little ones, and if you don't eat/sleep well, there will be a rabbit to pluck the beautiful feathers on your head!

Walking to the cave, the clouds blocked the moon, and the cave was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The snow leopard has lived here for a long time, and the smell is strong, and there are still some remnants when it returns, plus the location is hidden, and the surrounding animals know that this is the territory of the snow leopard, and no other animals have entered during the time they have left.

The familiar smell lingered, and Musha walked in with ease, and was pleased to find that there was not much dust on the ground when he returned.

He couldn't help but think of the cave of the great white wolf.

So, that level of ash is really left after a hibernation.

The white wolf who loves to sleep can't be a special wolf clan that can hibernate after mutating, right?

The snow leopard slowly followed him in, went to the corner where he liked to sleep, and lay down on his side, his eyes on Musha.

It's coming, it's coming.

Seeing this, the little rabbit who had been squatting on the side rushed up happily.

This time, there is no psychological burden.

He held the snow leopard's tail and rolled it expertly before resting his head on the snow leopard's paws.

By the way, how can he communicate with the snow leopard?

Go to the valley to pick a few roses, tie them together, and give them to the big cat?

No, no, no, animals are not popular to send roses.

Let's imitate the snow leopard and send a prey over, so that the meaning should be accurately expressed.

Roses can also be brought over to add a bit of romance.

The little rabbit who thought of a way to sleep very soundly against the snow leopard.

Except that at night he rolled out of the snow leopard's arms and was fished back by the snow leopard, and then he persevered and rolled out and was fished back again......

Musa in the dream didn't know who came to add a big blanket to him, the big blanket was too thick, it followed the hot stove, and it kept sticking to him, so it must be covered with him.

In the end, the little rabbit had no choice but to sleep in a "C" shape, with its head and little feet exposed, and let the blanket cover its stomach to make a final compromise.

When Musa woke up, the big blanket disappeared, and the snow leopard lay on his stomach and licked his paws earnestly.

He moved his body, felt his body, and found that after a while, the low-grade fever on his body subsided, and the normal temperature returned to a much more comfortable place.

Hey, he's recovering his energy, and he'll be able to walk around the valley today.

The little rabbit yawned and barked at the snow leopard.

"Meow!"

Good morning, big cat.

The snow leopard stopped and looked at him.

Obviously, there was no sound in his mouth, but a gentle voice came into his ears.

"Good morning."

Musha: "......? ”

His eyes widened slowly.

Rising, rising?