Tiger Wings

Just as he was about to close his eyes, the annoying "cuckoo" sound came again.

Staring impatiently, he barked a few times angrily. Although it was still similar to meowing, it was enough to threaten a coward. But this time he was surprised that the stupid bird who was obviously afraid of him didn't escape this time. It's approaching, although the speed can only be regarded as a little bit of rubbing.

Taking a closer look, his vision was still a bit blurry just after waking up, but now he could see a small tube dangling from the sharp metallic beak.

Maya jumped up and down in front of him, put the small tube in his mouth on the ground, kicked it with his paw, and called twice, motioning him to open it.

He thought about it for a while and then contacted the scene last night, and immediately understood that it was a letter, but now that Lan Lingyi was not here, seeing that the bird meant to let him read the letter, an ominous premonition arose in his heart. Sure enough, when his paw flicked lightly, the cover opened. It seemed that the person who put the letter had covered it loosely. After pawing and pulling twice, a small note rolled out. Because the note is really small, once it came out, it was very loose. It's evened out.

There are two lines of concise words that cannot be more concise:

I leave and return as soon as possible.Something is up, Maya.

After reading it, he only had one feeling, that Lan Lingyi deserved to be dressed like an ancient man, wouldn't this be a drag on him?

Obviously he could explain it face to face, but he insisted on playing the trick of passing a small note.

Anyway, knowing that Lan Lingyi had left, my impetuous heart calmed down instead.Lan Lingyi said that he would come back as soon as possible, and asked Maye to contact him if he needed anything.

He looked at the shrunken neck bird. It turned out that it was really a messenger. It looked like an eagle, so why did it sound like a dove?And wearing such a bright red "vest", isn't such an obvious target afraid of being hijacked?

Maya, who retreated after putting down the tube, came in again at this time, was startled by his researching eyes, almost dropped the thing in his mouth, and still jumped up and down, he wondered if he had cramps.

Maya carefully put the small bowl filled with thick milky liquid in his mouth on the ground, only then did he realize that this familiar scent was his breakfast for more than a month.

His stomach groaned twice and sang "Empty City Strategies". Looking back carefully, he hasn't eaten since he finished practicing. He hasn't reached the bigu period yet, so it's obviously impossible to realize that he can't eat the fireworks of the world.

At this time, Maya went outside again and brought him a few yellow fruits. The small fruits were plump and crystal clear under the light, and looked watery. He couldn't help swallowing, and took a bite. In his mouth, the melt-in-the-mouth touch, the fresh, sweet but not greasy taste made him squint his eyes, the good taste flashed by, leaving only a sense of comfort in his heart, and he will eat the rest without further delay He couldn't satisfy his appetite, but the bowl of lotion that was actually very good-looking couldn't arouse his appetite. Thinking that the little fruit was brought by Maya, he immediately aimed at it, and saw it staring at it strangely. On the ground, there are still a few leftover leaves left over at this time, and the emerald green is also very beautiful.

He wondered, does this bird want to eat leaves?He heard a few calls, but was unexpectedly a little sad and angry. He passed through his head, and Maya had disappeared, only a few red feathers were slowly falling from the sky.

He wanted to ask where to find the fruit and had to give up.

After being disturbed like this, he felt that it was impossible to sleep. After licking the contents of the bowl, he walked towards the stream with a swaying step. This has completely become his habit, and he always wants to walk by the stream in the morning , I always feel that my heart will be very peaceful there.

It was a morning as usual, the sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing in Chongming, and the flood of spring flowers made him sneeze several times.

In fact, the creek is not a creek, it is not so much a creek as it is a small river. The water surface is calm and the width is six to seven meters, and it flows quietly to a distance that he can't see. There are a few small waves from time to time. The fish made trouble.

Even so, he didn't know why he meant it, but he liked to call it the stream, probably because he subconsciously wanted to find a trace of Qiongshan.

Thinking of the experience after falling into the valley that day, it took him a few seconds to rise out of the river in that egg. He was looking at his figure. After more than a month of growth, there was basically no other change except for a little hair growth. , to put it bluntly, he is still like a kitten.

Carefully walked a few steps into the water. Fortunately, there was a small slope paved with small stones extending into the water from shallow to deep.He stopped when the water reached his neck. After taking two steps, he estimated that he would either be washed away or sink to the bottom.

The water was very cold, but it was tolerable, not to mention that he was still practicing at this time, this kind of cleansing is also a kind of practice, shaking his head that was splashed with water, he felt that the hair on his body was washed away by the water Floating up, the awkwardness of not taking a shower for several days finally eased a lot.

In the meantime, a few small fishes swam up to stay beside him. They were silvery and reflected dazzling light even under the surface of the water. They were gracefully waving their big tails. They looked very good, but he could only flow Salivation misses the taste of braised fish.

Close your eyes and enjoy the ecstasy, but there seems to be a small stove burning in your stomach to relieve the cold of spring water. This feeling is as refreshing as "eating watermelon around the stove".

So when an unknown object smashed into the middle of the river with the momentum of thunder, what he saw when he opened his eyes was overwhelming water covering his head.

Unprepared, the waves that were lifted off him hit the bottom of the water and turned over several times. He took several sips and fluttered a few times before surfacing, and his mind flashed. The first thing he thought of was not this short-term escape from death, but ——

Questions like "Isn't he a dog planer?"

He didn't dare to delay and quickly moved ashore. When one foot stepped on the hot pebbles, he found that it was even more difficult for him to walk. He looked at his swollen stomach dumbfounded, and he didn't want to move anymore. Instead, watch what's in the stream.