Everything was safe. Bai Qingqing finally felt cold and pulled out the flint from the grass.

"Snake, you help me make a fire. I'm a little cold." Bai Qingqing shrinks his body, and his voice is slightly quivering unconsciously.

The little snake quickly grabbed the stone and beat it with reckless force. He knocked the flint in half, then picked it up and prepared to knock again.

It's too late for Bai Qingqing to stop the action of the little snake.

It's estimated that the flint will be completely scrapped as soon as this goes on.

But after the next knock, a string of sparks splashed out of the stone and landed in the grass, with a trace of smoke.

Bai Qingqing opened his mouth wide. "Is this your first time to start a fire? You can learn fast. "

The snake smiled shyly at Bai Qingqing, and looked down to protect the wisp of smoke.

"It's in the heritage." The little snake replied.

Bai Qingqing said: "I knew that your race was too foul!"

The little snake lies on the ground and blows air into the grass. His white face is flushed. I don't know whether it's because of blowing or other reasons.

The smoke is getting bigger and thicker. All of a sudden, a string of flames ran up against the snake's face.

"Hiss ~" the little snake was frightened, almost rolling away.

The leopard cubs didn't pay special attention to the fire, and they were frightened by the snake's response.

"Ouch!"

The leopard cubs jumped up and stepped back several steps. Their hair exploded, their backs arched, and their bodies were like hedgehogs.

Bai Qingqing took a look at the leopard cubs and went to see the snake anxiously: "are you ok?"

The little snake was still in shock. He looked at the fire and saw fear in his eyes.

Bai Qingqing looked at him carefully for a while. The face of the snake was still white and clean. It seemed that she was only frightened. She relaxed.

"Is it hot?" Bai Qingqing goes to the snake, picks him up, and touches the snake's face.

Her hands are still hotter than the skin of a snake.

The little snake rubbed on Bai Qingqing's face and said: "it's hot."

Young voice soft waxy said, red eyes as innocent and pitiful as rabbits.

Bai Qingqing's heart ached immediately. He took him to the cave entrance, picked up the rain with his unharmed hand, and then pasted it on the snake's face. He said softly, "is it better?"

"It still hurts." Little snake road.

It's not a burn, is it?

Bai Qingqing looks at the snake's face and finds that the eyelashes are fine. But the snake has no hair and can't see the degree of burn on its skin.

Anyway, it looks normal.

Bai Qingqing receives the rain again and continues to apply it to the snake.

"Ouch!"

In the cave, there is a cry of leopard cubs. Bai Qingqing looks back. The third one is carrying firewood to add firewood to the fire The fire is going out.

The boss gave a notice and joined the team of caring for kindling together with the second.

"Your hands are relatively cold, and you apply them yourself. Mom will go to get firewood."

The little snake didn't reply. He was reluctant.

Bai Qingqing let go of his hand and uneasily picked up the snake's hand and put it on his face after getting wet outside.

Turn around and come back, and the little snake follows.

Jiachai's third brother was so smoked that his tears flowed and his mouth was wet. Bai Qingqing put his nose in a funny way. "Thank you, senior three."

Bai Qingqing said, pushing the old three to his side and quickly adding firewood.

The three cubs were all wet, and stood shivering by the fire in tears to keep warm.

Only the little snake is far away, as if the fire is a devil, and dare not approach it.