Moore was afraid of messing up the house and finding a comb. He was more and more worried. He was very afraid that Bai Qingqing felt useless.

He even hated that he didn't have a keen sense of smell. If he had a better sense of smell, he could learn from other species to find out what he wanted quickly.

"Ouch ~"

the leopard cubs exchanged a few words in boredom and were ready to leave.

Listening to their voices, Moore's eyes brightened and his long arms stretched out to stop all three of them.

"Do you know where the comb is?" Asked Moore hopefully.

Leopard cubs are also idle and have pain in their eggs. When they hear something to do, they are beating their blood like spirits. "Ouch ouch" answers several times.

Moore felt relieved and said, "help me to find out. I'll invite you to eat meat later."

"Ouch!"

The little leopards are more energetic. The three farts are facing the farts, and their heads are facing the three directions. After several turns, they find their own positions and rush up to them, they turn around.

Boom -

the noise is constant, the washstand is down, the bed is opened, and all the clothes in the wardrobe are turned out

In a short time, the neat room was like a mess swept by the wind, and all kinds of hides were on the ground.

Moore looked at the room in shock. It was a mess in the wind.

However, under such action, the effect is also very fast. The third man found the comb with mother's hair fragrance from the hay in the turned bed, ran to Moore in his mouth, tail flailing, a look of inviting contributions.

Clearly leopard cubs are so warm and cute, but Moore suddenly wants to beat them.

Sure enough, it's Parker's kind. It makes people want to beat people up.

"Hmmm ~" the old man opened a pair of water eyes that looked like white Qingqing, and sobbed twice hastily.

Moore's heart suddenly softened. He rubbed his head, took back his hand, looked up and saw that there was no one around him. He also learned the tone of Bai Qingqing and said "good".

The third man was satisfied. He licked Moore's hand pleasantly, and tasted the smell of burnt protein. He cried "ouch" and his eyes were full of confusion.

Mom's new partner tastes like a roasted bird. It's delicious.

It's a shame that Moore can't see the cheetah's ventriloquism, or he might really beat it up. In a hurry, he put down the mess and walked quickly to the kitchen.

The leopard cubs fell behind him, and the third one followed suit. He sniffed at Moore's leg from time to time, just dispelling the doubt that the bird was delicious. After smelling it, he was not sure.

So repeatedly, went to the kitchen, the old three whole head leopard all absentminded.

Moore handed Parker the comb, turned around and left. Parker looked at him strangely, but he didn't think much about it. He skillfully combed his hair for his breakfast partner.

When he got out of the kitchen, Moore slowly breathed out a sigh. Fortunately, he didn't cause any doubt. He had to clean up his bedroom before Qingqing finished eating. Qingqing should not find any abnormality. As long as the speed is fast, it should be possible.

In his mind, Moore rushed into the bedroom quickly, but there were two more animal shadows in the room.

At the sound of his footsteps, the huge snake turned its head and looked at Moore with hostility and a deeper ambivalence.

To ask Curtis what it's like to be saved by someone he hates the most, his answer is "life is not like death". If it wasn't for his nostalgia for his partner, I'm not sure he would be too lazy to ask for the life he picked up.

With Curtis's poor eyes, Multon was alert, fearful and desperate: it was over, there was no time to clean up.