A bucket of salt can filter out a bowl of impurities, sand, algae, even dead insects and small fish. Originally some dissatisfied tigers and beasts did not speak.

All the salt has been watered and filtered, and the half barrel of salt is no exception.

After that, the sky is dark, and the orcs are scattered.

Leopard cubs have been wild all day and come back with their little prey.

"Whoops"

three little leopards put their prey under their mother's feet and grabbed her little leg.

Even with his fingernails closed, Bai Qingqing was hurt by their scratched skin. He could smell a stink of fart at the tip of his nose. Looking down, he saw a blue Tailed Fox covered in blood lying on his feet.

That blue is too bright. Bai Qingqing feels something wrong when he comes to it.

It's instinctive. In nature, bright things are always weird. It's either toxic, it's stinky, or something else that's maddening.

This is the protective color they remind predators.

"Hahahaha..."

Molly burst out laughing and retreated while laughing: "Qingqing, your cub grabbed the blue Tailed Fox, ha ha ha..."

"What happened to the blue Tailed Fox?" Bai Qingqing didn't understand. At the beginning, Alva gave her a set of bright blue clothes, but she didn't wear them. Later, she also stayed in peacock tribe.

Parker murmured, "Stinky boy."

Then one foot will catch the blue tail fox back to kick off the old three.

"You sleep on the top floor today."

"Ouch?" The third looked at his mother wrongly and sneezed.

The guy choked on his own stink again.

Parker explained: "blue Tailed Fox farts when frightened. The third one will stink for a month. Qingqing, don't get close to it. Be careful to smoke you."

"Poof!" Bai Qingqing is very unfeeling. He laughs and thinks that Alva has a bad smell for a while. Maybe it's because he hunted blue Tailed Fox.

I haven't seen him for a long time. I don't know how he is. I didn't go back to peacock tribe.

The third one was proud of hunting the most beautiful prey. At his father's words, he was dead.

Bai Qingqing looked at his poor little appearance, and wanted to laugh more. He came to him with a smile in his mouth. "Don't be sad, the third one. A month will soon pass. Mom doesn't dislike you."

"Ouch?" The third one looks at the white Qingqing with moist eyes. The pupil color of the half year old is not so deep, but it is still clear.

Being looked at with such a human eye, though unable to communicate, Bai Qingqing can understand the emotion in his eyes.

"Really, don't lie to you." After that, Bai Qingqing lowered his head and rubbed the black nose of the third man with the tip of his nose. Just about to inhale, his nose moved to the top of the eldest

In the thick fetal hair, there is a concentrated odor of bedbug, which flows into the nose like a living thing. It's like being forced into a bucket of foul water.

Bai Qingqing's eyes suddenly straightened, forgetting where he was in a trance.

Who am I?

What am I doing?

What is this place?

It seems that Bai Qingqing's head was raised calmly and left the pollution source. Then he was clear headed, coughed and made a gesture of "we don't make an appointment" to the old man.

"You'd better sleep on the top floor."

"Ouch..." the third raised his paw and scratched his mother's head.

The eldest bird catcher and the second rabbit catcher raised their eyebrows, stepped on their prey just like their father, looked at the third, and shouted defiantly with one voice: "ouch ~"

"Hmmm!" The third one squeezes out a low roar in his throat, kicks on the earth and rushes towards them like an arrow from the string.