When Vincent sent the stew to Harvey's house, Moore was squatting motionless on the open space of the wooden house, motionless as a sculpture, smelling the familiar smell of cooking food, the eagle eyes immediately opened, and the dark eyes quickly drew an unbelievable light.
This is Qingqing sent it to him?
Vincent also disguised and said straightforwardly: "she heard that you were healing, worried that you could not eat food, and specifically asked me to send it to you. I'm in charge of your food these days. You can take care of yourself. "
The beak of the eagle is open. Although it's the head of the eagle, it's hard to hide the shock and ecstasy on its face. It's even in a hurry to breathe, and its chest heaves violently.
Flying is very oxygen consuming, while eagles are good at flying, and their vital capacity is worthy of the first place in nature. Ordinary Eagles don't breathe for a day or two, but Moore's chest heaves violently at this time, which is rare in flying.
It's just a word. Moore's reaction is so strong. It seems that his feelings for Qingqing are stronger than he imagined.
Vincent heard a little about Moore and Curtis. He didn't deny his practice. He only sighed that he was a poor chess player and lost everything. If it had been successful that time, it would not have been Curtis at home now, but Moore the eagle beast.
Now, it's pathetic. When this event is over, Curtis can't tolerate him. At that time, he will either die or leave, and even rely on others to do evil to survive.
By contrast, how lucky he is, Vincent is glad again.
In Vincent's contemplation, Moore followed his throat and quickly ate a pot of meat. He spattered the soup into his mouth and drank it with his beak.
Moore ate the food cleanly, made his mouth full of oil stains, and rubbed his head in the feathers of his neck. His mood had already subsided. He looked up at Vincent.
Vincent nodded to him and went into the rain with a single pot.
Harvey arranged the herbs on one side, glanced at many Eagles with weak eyesight, and shook his head helplessly.
He doesn't know what happened to the eagle and Bai Qingqing. He has tried his best to help them. I hope they can be together. The eagle beast is so powerful that it's safer to have him in Bai Qingqing.
In the next few days, Vincent did deliver food to Moore on time every day. In order to facilitate his healing, every time the food was cut into pieces of meat.
Five days later, Harvey allowed Moore to walk, but strictly forbidden to change, which would break up the bones that had not started to heal easily, and all the efforts failed.
Vincent's food for Moore is still on, until Moore's worries are cut off. Without his care, food alone is enough to pose a great threat to him.
The first rain in the rainy season lasted six or seven days, but the sky was not clear. The humidity in the air was so heavy that it made the males feel a little uncomfortable. The females were half sick.
Bai Qingqing is not included here. After all, it is a body vaccinated with countless vaccines. Its resistance is much better than that of native females.
Although the rainy day is dreary, it is also peaceful, and the sudden howling of the leopard's roar breaks the precious calm.
Bai Qingqing is standing on the top floor and gnawing at the twist. ANN in her arms is also gnawing at it with a twist stick.
The air on the high floor seems not so stuffy, and her broad vision makes her open-minded. But all of a sudden, the leopards of the tribe rushed out of the trees and ran out in an urgent way, as if something important had happened.