Chapter 1243

The stone walls of the megalithic forest are steep, and even the plants rarely take root. Parker had to tie Bai Qingqing to his back with a cane to climb the highest cliff.

Finally, he reached the top of the boulder. Parker was tired to be a dead leopard. He had a big bag of luggage on his chest and a white Qingqing on his back. He was too lazy to move.

"Hello, let me go first." Bai Qingqing was funny and distressed. He wiped Parker's sweat with his hand.

"Gugu ~"

a few familiar birds' throats suddenly sounded from the cliff top, and Bai Qingqing's spirit was greatly shaken, "Moore?"

A hawk's head came out of the stone crack and saw white Qingqing. There was a big surprise in his eyes: "tweet -"

"Shhh! Don't yell! " Bai Qingqing said at the same time, pulling the cane: "I call you dry mouth, but you dare not drink water."

Moore then closed his beak, and he persisted for more than a month, let alone just seven days?

And the dew at night is heavy, and the small water droplets on his beak will not make him thirsty to death.

This time, we can use "comfort" to describe the incubation. The only disadvantage is that our partner is not around.

Now, Qingqing is here too. Moore thinks everything is perfect.

Parker finally breathed, stood up with Bai Qingqing on his back, and untied the cane.

"How are the eggs? May I have a look? " Bai Qingqing ran excitedly to Moore.

Moore lives in a narrow position between the two stones, covered by stones at the front, back, left and camouflaged. If he didn't reach out, Bai Qingqing would not have been able to find it.

It's not the end of the world. Without the protection of the same kind, Moore dare not nest on the edge of the cliff. He is not afraid of it, but when there are only eagles that can't fly, they are dangerous.

Therefore, this secret place will be the home before the young eagle learns to fly.

Bai Qingqing grabs the feather on Moore's abdomen and wants to peek. Moore's body sinks and presses Bai Qingqing's hand.

"Hello!" Bai Qingqing stares at him: "if you don't look, you won't look. What are you pressing me to do?"

The word "press" touched a nerve of Moore. He swallowed and felt dry. Is it still short of water?

Bai Qingqing takes out her hand, and the palm is printed with some grass marks. She puts the palm in front of Moore's eyes accusingly, "look, it's all pressed by you."

In the male's eyes, the females are small and delicate, and the white hands are white as jade. Those red grass marks are really eyesight.

Although Bai Qingqing knew that it didn't hurt, Moore couldn't help but feel the pain and rubbed his beak to her reddening position.

Bai Qingqing was tickled by miso and smiled and withdrew his hand.

Parker had built a triangle with stones, covered it with branches and leaves, and made a simple shed.

"Come here, Qingqing. How about this shed?" Cried Parker, crouching on the top of the shed.

Bai Qingqing looked up, blinded by the blazing sun, and her skin was also hot and uncomfortable.

Whatever shed it is, it can shade the sun.

Bai Qingqing stood up, squinting, groping for Parker.

Next to the cliff, Parker looked worried. He jumped down from the top of the shed and carried Bai Qingqing into the shed.

Moore twisted his head to see. His neck was almost twisted to a twist. He could only see one corner of the shed.

He had to suspect that Parker had designed it on purpose, hateful!