Chapter 80

The little rabbit petrified in place, like a stuffed doll in a shopping mall, without blinking an eye.

There was a smile in Semos's eyes, and the tip of his tail shook slightly, not much, and it was well hidden behind his body, so that the little rabbit could not find out.

Avoid making him angry.

The little rabbit is not so easy to coax now.

Seeing that Musa was still in a daze, the big cat patiently and slowly repeated the good morning again, making sure that the little rabbit could hear every word.

Repeating it when Musa was so shocked, it's hard to say whether it's with some kind of bad intentions that add fuel to the fire and don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement.

The "voice" he hears is clear and unambiguous, and he is not given the opportunity to doubt himself at all.

Musha: Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Q: What should I do if a big domestic cat is a sperm and can talk and will say good morning to you?

A: I have everything in my dreams.

It must have been that he hadn't woken up, otherwise how could he have dreamed of a big cat talking?

The little rabbit who tried to struggle slowly lay back down, put himself back in his sleeping position, closed his eyes, and silently counted one, two, three, before opening his eyes again.

Get up in a different position.

He crouched cautiously on the ground, his front feet restlessly treading the ground, his tail not knowing where to put it, and cautiously recalled.

"Meow, meow?"

Good morning, good morning?

There shouldn't be a big cat talking this time, right?

"Well, good morning."

I saw the snow leopard's two front paws folded together, behaved gracefully, flicked its tail lazily, and calmly greeted him again.

Musha: Help, the world is really magical.

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Vines wrap around the trees, winding upwards.

Jumping over the mossy stones, a beast shadow shuttled through the forest, followed by a ball of light gray fur at its feet.

The two animals were close together, walking quietly and silently.

Of course, this is only the case.

The soles of the feet stepped on the leaves of the ground, making a crisp sound, the snow leopard lowered its eyebrows, its steps were very slow, its eyes were slightly dilated, its concentration was obviously inattentive, and it accidentally slipped when it stepped on the moss.

"Semos, Semos, shall we eat an antelope today?"

"Forget it, I still eat rock sheep, antelopes are tired of eating in the little wolf."

"Or shall we go eat fish and I catch a few big fish?"

"The last time you ate berries, the little wolf grabbed your tail, and you pressed your tail under your paws, did you deliberately not let it play?"

"Is it okay to eat the fruit from the tree in front of you?"

It's been held for a long time, and it's a bit of a novelty.

Finally turned on the language function, and the little rabbit kept thinking about it, eager to make up for all the words that had not been said during this time.

Sentence after sentence, Seymus couldn't find the opportunity to answer, he thought that the little rabbit would be excited, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have a chance to interject.

And Musa asked too many questions, and after asking one question after another, it was no longer possible to answer them.

Semos thought about it, but he could only listen quietly for the little rabbit to subside.

I used to talk to myself, but now I have the opportunity to "speak", and Musha is the time to get motivated.

The little rabbit who had just mastered a skill stumbled and used his mental power.

Practice is the best practice, and after saying so many words in one breath, he now uses his mental power much more smoothly than when he used it for the first time.

It's just that my head is a little tired.

He recalls the chaos in the cave in the morning.

Although he was mentally prepared for the high intelligence and extraordinaryness of the animals here, and even calmly accepted the snow leopard's feelings for him, his ability to communicate and dialogue was still much more than he expected.

Including but not limited to biting the tail of the snow leopard, seeing that the snow leopard did not react, firmly believing that he was dreaming, he gave himself a bite, but the result was too hard, one bite down, one jump three feet, there is still a tooth mark on the tail, I can't care about anything, and I tearfully go to the snow leopard to cry.

"Meow Woo ......"

This is much more ruthless than the little wolf's mouth.

Let's not talk about the long and long series of problems such as reshaping the world view, materialism and idealism, and not being able to become refined after the founding of the country.

When Seymus introduced himself and explained his mental power to him, the little rabbit still listened well.

Snow Leopard said his name was Semos.

He said that spiritual power is innate, and if you feel it seriously, you can also call it.

The little rabbit knows the name of the big cat, learns to control mental power, and how to use mental power to communicate vocally.

The feeling of using spiritual power is very peculiar, as if it has superpowers, it can strengthen the senses, perceive the surroundings, and the fluctuations of spiritual power cannot be heard or touched, only animals with the same mental power can feel it.

Musa used it in a novel way.

At first, he can't say a sentence, but later he can say a complete sentence fluently.

The first thing the rabbit said was to the snow leopard.

He said, "Hello, Semos, I'm Musha."

The snow leopard rubbed his head against him, and his heart rippled.

The first time he met, and when he had amnesia, he asked the little rabbit the question "Who are you", and every time he failed to get a response, he finally had an answer.

Congratulations.

"Semos, there's a bird there, can it talk?"

The little rabbit who was able to use his mental power for the first time was curious about all animals, and he wandered around as he walked.

Pick up a piece of grass, lie on the ground, and say hello to a slowly crawling snail.

"Hello hello, can you talk?"

The snail squirmed forward, leaving a long trail of slime behind it.

There was no response at all to Musha's words.

The rabbit used its mental power to talk to it, and it was better to meow a few times.

Musa was not discouraged, climbing trees, drilling holes, rummaging around the corners of his horns, and after asking questions, he found no other talking animals.

The rabbit that failed to make a communication request came back with a fallen leaf, which was patted clean by the snow leopard and placed on its back.

Musha patted the uncleaned cobwebs on his head as well, "Samos, can't the other animals speak?" ”

He had made his way through the valley without finding any animal that could communicate with them other than them.

Could it be that only intelligent animals have mental powers?

"The crevice of the stone where I lived before, is it a Tibetan fox with a square face?"

Musha thought that his Tibetan fox neighbor was quite intelligent and spiritual, and he was afraid that he would starve to death, so he often brought him food.

Do you want to tell the orcs directly?

Musha was now able to communicate with his psychic powers, and Semos thought of Lambert's reminder and decided to wait for him to regain his own senses, so he replied: "There are very few animals with psychic powers, and there are only two of us in the valley. ”

Musha understood, that is, only he and the big cat could talk to each other.

He was a little disappointed, but quickly broke away from this emotion and turned to worrying about the snow leopard.

"Do you feel lonely when I can't hear you?"

"No, it won't."

Seymus replied.

Communication was never just about conversation, and even though they didn't exchange words, they still spent so much time together.

Musa also thought about it.

Think about it, even if you can't talk, he's a lively and interesting little rabbit, how can it be boring with him?

He nodded confidently.

Completely forget the events of being trapped under a tree, being scared by a snake, and being besieged by a wolf cub to find a snow leopard for help.

It is indeed a "colorful" life.

On the contrary, Seymus was afraid that the little rabbit would be bored, so he thought about it and told the few animals encountered in Musha's cave that they could also use mental power.

"Goshawks, black eagles, arctic foxes?"

No wonder he hears so many voices, it turns out that they are secretly communicating with their unique abilities.

Musha recalls the meeting that day, "You were together, were you secretly chatting about something? ”

Speaking of which, he wanted to bite the snow leopard's ear.

Damn, they're all chatting, just don't take any of him.

However, there was one more thing that always intrigued him.

The rabbit climbs the rock and makes eye contact with the snow leopard.

"Big cats, since they all have spiritual power, then ...... Can you become a human? ”

Speaking of what he was most looking forward to, he gestured at his head, looked at the snow leopard with bright eyes, and said in a cheerful tone, "Also, after becoming a human, can you conjure a tail or ears alone?" ”

Musha looked at him expectantly, his eyes burning.

"Can it be changed?"