Dressed As A Cheetah Cub In A Primitive Farming

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The noisy pine forest heralded some bad news. Luo Qiu quickly stepped on her little paws and rushed to the familiar big tree house. As expected, when she saw the open space in front of the big tree house, Time was stunned.

The open space in front of her has not been taken care of by the owner for a long time. The weeds that grew wantonly were blown into pieces and scattered randomly on the ground under the ravages of the autumn frost. Luo Qiu's paws stepped on some dry leaves, clicking. The sound echoed in my ears, bringing a hint of desolation.

Luo Qiu's heart skipped a beat. Although he knew that with the strong physique of his neighbor's uncle, this big tiger, there would be no trouble, but the sight of the familiar big tree house in front of him that had been abandoned for a long time still made him panic.

Luo Qiu hurriedly climbed into the door, put her little head through the straw curtain and shouted towards the house.

"Uncle? Uncle, are you at home?!"

Luo Qiu walked around the big tree house a few times and found that the furnishings in the house were just like the open space in front of the big tree house that had not been cleaned for a long time. The dust has obviously not been there for a long time.

He frowned and stared at the mark on the door frame.

Those were some very messy paw prints. The owner who left the marks was obviously in a bad temper or something. These waving paw prints were intertwined with each other in different shades, and it looked like he was venting something. look.

Luo Qiu looked at the empty home in confusion, wondering how it could become like this after being missing for only half a month.

Where's the neighbor's uncle?

Where has his beautiful neighbor uncle gone?

The little cheetah cub sat on the dusty floor in confusion, forgetting all about what he wanted to do for a while.

Probably Luo Qiu had been in a daze in the uncle's house for too long. News had spread outside that the cub of the God had returned safely, but he was nowhere to be seen, so he followed the scent all the way to the big tree house.

"Qiu! Qiu, are you here?"

A voice called from outside the house. Luo Qiu suddenly came back to her senses and quickly wailed loudly in response.

He walked out of the big tree house through the straw curtain, and ran down anxiously to find his cat and asked about his neighbor's uncle.

As a result, the cat who came to him showed a somewhat awkward look on his face, but in the end he licked his nose and answered.

"...Well...I don't know the specific situation. A few days before you were lost, Noko had been extremely irritable. Later, we separated from the Western Lions to fight and didn't see him. But I heard... "

I don't know what I thought of, but the cat's face showed some horror, and it took a long time before he continued to add.

"Well, he's probably a little crazy, and he's not injured... Anyway, he should be running back to the mountains to live now. If you want to see him... it's better to wait." Although Maomao's semantics were not clear enough

, Luo Qiu was still keenly aware of his avoidance in the conversation.

But Luo Qiu also breathed a sigh of relief. At least the big tiger was not seriously injured.

As for what Maomao didn't want to tell him, he didn't force it. He just chatted for a few words and then followed the cat back to the tribal gathering place to comfort his relatives and friends, and by the way, he talked about his kidnapping.