His tone was so natural, as if he had just walked at the feet of a snow leopard, muttering about it with gusto, and with great interest in choosing lunch.

The snow leopard also subconsciously said it.

"I like you......"

After Samos finished speaking, he realized what he had said.

Guided to say this, he was slightly stunned by his introverted personality, and the end of the fluffy tail behind him curled and curled, much more uncalm than the one on his face.

The small movements of the snow leopard's tail could not be concealed from Musa.

Hey, the big cat is shy.

He placed the wreath on the snow leopard's head, cleared his throat, and cheerfully announced, "Okay, I promised." ”

That's official!

Chapter 82

Caught off guard by the straight ball, the snow leopard lowered its eyes, and it took a long time before it gently responded.

Musha gently touched the snow leopard's ear.

Hey, it's hot.

It took a long time for the temperature to drop, and Musha touched it and couldn't help but admire.

Unexpectedly, the big cat, like his high school classmates, is also the type whose ears are prone to redness, usually hidden under the hair, and I really can't feel it without touching it with my paws.

Musa lay on top of the snow leopard for a while, waiting for the temperature of his ears to cool down before sliding down from the side.

The wreath was placed on the snow leopard's head, crooked, barely a circle. Although it doesn't look very round, it is dotted with flowers and blurred borders, and the overall look is still good, weakening the ferocity of the snow leopard, and it looks like a big domestic cat.

It's not in vain that he collected so many flowers.

He shook his head and admired his masterpiece, and as soon as his head was heavy, there was something more.

He lowered his head and took it off with his paws, and found that it was also a wreath, and when he touched the ears of the snow leopard on it, the snow leopard also braided one.

Big cat, on the road, this will be a couple outfit by itself.

Putting the wreath on his head, Musa shook his head and found that it was a good size.

This one is more delicate than he did, at least it's a regular circle, and the colors of the flowers are spaced apart, and it's still the leftovers from the garlands he made before.

"Semos, can you make a smaller one?"

Musha stared at the snow leopard's claws as if he had discovered a new continent, and couldn't figure out how the claws, which were larger than him, could weave a small wreath.

The flowers were exhausted, and Seymus found some long blades of grass from the ground, and with a few movements of his big claws, a small ring of fresh grass appeared, which was just right on Musa's legs.

Musha blinked blankly.

"Again?"

The snow leopard demonstrated it again, slowing down a bit.

Musha: He's trying to teach me.

But it was difficult for his claws to weave garlands, let alone a straw ring about the size of his wrist.

Seeing that he didn't understand, the snow leopard patiently taught him again.

The little rabbit cooperated and looked at it intently.

Seymus: "Will?" ”

Musha confidently: "Yes! ”

Then, under the gaze of the snow leopard, he swept all the grass here without success.

He put down the broken grass and said straightforwardly: "The eyes will know, but the hands will not." ”

Musa decisively gave up this delicate handiwork.

It's okay, it's normal if you can't do it.

He can't do it, if only the snow leopard could do it.

"Samos, that's amazing."

Musha turned on the Kwakwa mode, "can make garlands, can catch rock sheep, can distinguish herbs, and can ...... Will be ear red! ”

The snow leopard shook its ears and bit the ears of the rabbit, which was quite annoyed and angry.

Musha was happy: "Hahaha. ”

He had already jumped a few steps forward to avoid the snow leopard.

"Your ears are red, why are you biting my ears?"

Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, and Musa stops after a little teasing.

The big cat was angry, but he could really walk with his ears in his mouth.

Time was tight just now, so he only had time to pick beautiful ones, and the flowers had to bloom bigger, too small to bring back.

Once you have a garland, you can take it with you.

The rabbit ran in front of the garland made for him by the snow leopard, and when he saw a beautiful flower, he put it on to decorate the garland, picked the small flowers that were not easy to carry, and inserted them into the garland on his head one by one.

Along the way, the wreath was covered with flowers of various colors.

The branches are so numerous that the middle is crowded with flowers, and at first glance it no longer looks like a wreath, but rather a bird's nest decorated with flowers.

It also attracted bees to buzz and hover overhead.

Musa, who had a bit of a shadow on the bees, took a step back and placed the wreath on the snow leopard's head.

Two garlands are stacked on top of each other, the small one on top and the big one on the bottom, and at first glance it looks like a flower crown.

A new king ascends the throne?

When the little wreath was put on, the rabbit patted the snow leopard's shoulder with a serious face, "I'll leave my country to you." ”

The snow leopard calmly lowered its head.

After the mouth is high, the rabbit runs away, and is bitten by the tail of the snow leopard and picked up.

Musha: !!

Ahhh

The rabbit squirts its limbs in the air.

Forget about biting the back of your neck and biting your ears, how can you bite your tail?

The snow leopard put him down.

Musa found a stone, stood tall, tried to establish majesty, and made a covenant with the snow leopard in three chapters: "Tail, don't bite!" ”

"Also, you can't bite your ears casually!"

Biting too much will make you bald!

The snow leopard didn't say a word, and bit the rabbit's ear again.

Musha was suddenly attacked, and the snow leopard really got his hands on it, with a small piece of wet ears and soft hair.

was so angry that his ears were pressed against his head, and the little seal reappeared in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't give the snow leopard a bite.

Damn, the big cat understands and pretends to be stupid.

Puzzled, he climbed onto the snow leopard's head, aimed at the ears on both sides of the garland, and bit it quite ferociously.

The snow leopard shook its ears calmly, and even raised its head to push it upward, with a great indifference of letting you bite.

This move is so familiar.

Musha's eyes widened in shock.

It's just like when he got into trouble several times and took the initiative to pass his ear over for bite.

After staying for a long time, the snow leopard has also learned to be cheeky.

Woo, his once simple big cat is gone.

No, you can't.

Musa swept away a handful of bitter tears, he sighed and pressed the snow leopard's head back, not biting the ear, not biting or biting, and then leaning back, the wreath was about to fall.

Don't look down, the crown will fall.

Don't look up, the garland will fall.

The top of the snow leopard's head is occupied by a garland of flowers, and the floral fragrance is intense.

When Musa bit the snow leopard's ears just now, his nose and mouth were full of floral fragrance, as if the snow leopard's ears had been pickled.

Comes with a floral scent.

One of his garlands attracts bees, let alone two wreaths together.

An elongated belly covered with black-brown or dark yellow hairs, the fluffy bees climb among the garlands and diligently collect pollen.

As long as he doesn't fly in his head, Musa can still accept it.

And the bee rests quietly on the flower, and its fat appearance is much cuter than when it stings with its tail pin.

So he was very quiet on the snow leopard while watching the bees, and at the same time in a daze.

When it rained halfway, he shifted his position and got down from the snow leopard, hid under the snow leopard's head, and used the snow leopard's body to block the rain.

The spring rain is not heavy, and when it encounters a road with many trees, the dense foliage is blocked, and the rain is blocked, and it doesn't even feel like it's raining.

Musha walked and played for a while, and when it was about to rain, he hurried back, hid under the body of the snow leopard, and shrunk into a stuffed ball.

The drizzle in spring lingers, and it doesn't get wet, but it also makes people depressed after a long time.

There were more snails on the way, so many that he couldn't tell which one was the one he had spoken to before, and the snails that liked the tide came out, crawling on the leaves one by one, and they didn't know where they were going.

Back in the cave, there was a little crystal dew on his body, hanging on his hair, like transparent glass beads, hanging on the edge, heavy and drooping by gravity.