The eyes of the three leopard cubs are bright and satisfied.

Harvey took care of the injuries of all the cubs, checked their condition from time to time, sat in the room after finishing the work and listened to the story for a while, and watched the cubs.

"How are they?" Bai Qingqing looks at Harvey, and the males in the room look at him.

Harvey said: "it's OK to dig up the eggs. Those who are slightly injured will be able to jump around tomorrow."

All the people were relieved.

Bai Qingqing pushes the cheetahs, who are as solid as meat mounds, to get up and prepare to leave. After telling the story for an hour or two, they are already thirsty.

Turning around, Yu guangpiao, who was at the corner of Bai Qingqing's eyes, saw a baby's fur wriggling abnormally. After a meal, he immediately looked back.

Six chubby tiger cubs were crawling in disorder over there. Their father was also guarding here, but it was hard to see how many of them were. There is a tiger cub nearby who is abnormally fat. His body is like a puddle of mud. He is stretched on the ground by his skin. His hair is wriggling abnormally, as if something is crawling in his fur.

Bai Qingqing raised his voice and eyes in one breath, and with three or two feet, he pushed the leopards behind him and walked towards the child.

When they noticed the abnormality of Bai Qingqing, they also looked at the child, and suddenly their faces were shocked. The father of the child stared at the copper bell, and suddenly his face was sad.

Harvey ran quickly, took a look and said, "this baby is gone."

His words are not implicit, but the truth is gone. His body has a general outline, but all of them are variation grasshoppers.

"Go to find a pot to cover it. Don't let the grasshopper break out."

Just as someone said that, the grasshopper seemed to understand people's words. He saw a sharp wriggle of the baby's fur, and the rotten skin immediately broke a mouth. He kept flying out of the young grasshopper larvae, like a stream of smoke.

Bai Qingqing was really shocked. She backed away with a scream. She still remembered that there were many cubs lying at her feet, not stepping on them.

All the males got up and quickly caught the insects in the house. Parker and Curtis came quickly, one holding Bai Qingqing, the other running to kill the insects.

After a while, the larvae were killed, and several pups were woken up to see the flying insects in the air.

"This cub is so badly hurt that if he digs all the wounds, he will die immediately. I'd like to take a chance, but I didn't expect to..." Harvey looked at the father of the grieving child, looked at the others in panic, and explained, "fortunately, it's just a larva. It doesn't lay eggs."

Everyone was reassured. In an accident, they couldn't even blink their eyes. Many cubs put their children in a neat position on the opposite side of themselves, stroking their bodies from time to time to ensure their safety.

The body of the tiger cub was carried out by his father, just like a dry hide bag, which was full of holes, and a young grasshopper was trying to drill out.

Bai Qingqing didn't dare to look again after a look, and buried his head in Parker's hot chest.

"I'll take you out." Parker picked up Bai Qingqing horizontally, put the animal skin on his shoulder on Bai Qingqing's body, turned around and walked out.

Listening to the buzzing sound of flying insects outside, Bai Qingqing shakes her body violently, grabs Parke's solid arm through the hide, and says, "look at some children."

Parker looked around at the cheetah cubs who were gnawing at the insects.