"Crackling..."The neighbor's uncle is leading the way, Luo Qiu is wandering behind with a fluffy ball in his mouth, the weather is good, the winter wind is not so strong, there is a big tiger blocking the front, and the little brown balls are blowing in the back There is no wind, so it is not cold at all after the first activity. It is full of energy, biting the plush ball in its mouth and following the big tail of the neighbor's uncle, stepping on the paw prints left by the other party. .
The structure of the tree house is very huge. The roots of five towering pine trees are criss-crossing and growing wildly. The big tiger walks on the wooden boards outside the built cave with ease. You need to be careful to watch that occasionally there will be one or two unruly pine roots spreading from the wall of the tree house under your feet, and then climb over the wooden boards.
These misplaced pine roots have obviously existed for some years, and the place above the board on the surface has been stepped on and become a little smooth. Luo Qiu's small paws gently pressed on it , you can immediately press a dark plum blossom print rendered by the temperature difference.
If you look at it this way, a good pine tree will be forced to grow into a branch of plum blossoms, with a few black plum blossom marks scattered here and there, and the spots are really beautiful.
The wooden and soil-tamped steps are actually not very neat, and the big tiger can step on several at a time. Luo Qiu looked down from the height a little dumbfounded.
He obviously didn't think how high it was when he came up, but now when he looked down from the top, Luo Qiu realized that the tree house was so high, and the small steps rammed with wooden boards and soil blocks were also tall and numerous.
The neighbor's uncle is huge, and it doesn't take a few steps to go down the steps and he can land on the flat ground. It seems that he also found that the little thing has not kept up, so he stopped in place and looked back in some doubts.
Then I found that little thing sitting stupidly on the highest step, still biting the plush ball in its mouth reluctantly, sitting there motionless as if stunned.
Nuo Ke raised his head and yelled, originally wanted to go up again to bring the little thing down, but after thinking about it, now that his legs are better, he probably needs to take this little thing out for a walk, sooner or later he still has to get familiar with how to get down, so he didn’t After shouting anxiously, he turned around on the spot and waited for the little thing to come down by himself.
Luo Qiu saw that the neighbor's uncle was waiting below, Jiji responded and quickly bit his own plush ball, and looked from the highest step.
It seems a bit high, can his paw step on it all at once?
It won't be because it is not long enough and the face will touch the ground first, right?
Luo Qiu moved his little head and thought for a while, and decided that safety was more important, not to mention that he still didn't want to lose face with the uncle next door.
Although it may have lost a lot of face?
The fluffy ball biting in his mouth was obviously getting in the way at this moment, Luo Qiu pushed the fluffy ball forward, and then softly called out to the neighbor uncle below.
"Chi Chi!" Uncle! Show me the toys!
The tender and delicate voice of the little cheetah cub came from above. Of course, there was no need for Nuo Ke to refuse, and he agreed with a groan, waiting to see how the little thing came down.
After Luo Qiu got the consent, he carefully pushed the plush ball down the first step, then poked his head out, shook his ears and pushed it forward, and the pushed plush ball slowly fell down section by section. , and soon fell into the claws of the big tiger.
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Dressed As A Cheetah Cub In A Primitive Farming
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