Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs

Vincent came over and helped Bai Qingqing put Moore in the bed.

Bai Qingqing's cold, red hands stroked the crested feathers on Moore's head, and he couldn't bear to see him so weak and so wronged.

Covering Mur with a quilt, Bai Qingqing stood up, "I'll serve a bowl of soup to Mur."

"You're staying in the house, I'll go." Vincent took Bai Qingqing's green and red hands, and the hot temperature passed over, making Bai Qingqing's brows comfortable.

Bai Qingqing smiled at Vincent: "Well."

Parker sorted out An'an's clothes that had been rubbed by snakes, and looked at Bai Qingqing and Vincent. When Vincent went out, he came over and took Vincent's hand in his hand.

"Your hands are so cold." Parker said distressedly.

"Just hurried out, just forgot to wear gloves." Bai Qingqing squatted beside Moore again. "Compared with him, I'm cold."

Bai Qingqing was so distressed at Moore that he didn't blame Curtis, but he didn't even look at him.

Nature is so cruel, she may not be qualified to condemn Curtis, so she said nothing, but just did not want to ignore Curtis.

It has nothing to do with feelings. It's really suffocating, just like the anger towards Cuckoo.Even if it has nothing to do with yourself, many people don't like birds like this.

Curtis frowned, disgusted by the feeling of being suddenly excluded.

Soon, Vinson brought hot soup.Bai Qingqing took over, smashing Moore's beak in one hand and holding a spoon in his hand to reach the soup.

The temperature in the room was very warm. Bai Qingqing's hands were already warm now, and Parker did not force her to cover her hands, but also reached out to help break Moore's beak.

"I come."

Bai Qingqing smiled gratefully at Parker, feeding the soup in one hand and making it easier.

Moore's throat was dry, and he coughed twice when he sipped the soup and sprayed out some soup.

Vinson found a piece of animal skin and wiped off the spilled soup.

Bai Qingqing continued to feed, but Moore didn't cough, but the soup didn't sink. It kept filling in his mouth, and would overflow from his mouth if he accidentally.

Oops, he won't swallow.

Bai Qingqing was anxious, put down the bowl and spoon, and gently stroked Moore's neck, hoping that this would allow him to swallow autonomously.

The males were all guarded and could not relax their vigilance during coma, but they could also recognize their partner, realizing that Qing Qing was taking care of themselves, and Moore's throat rolled and finally swallowed the soup.

Bai Qingqing feels relieved, and thinks that his own press-motor technique is very effective, and continues to feed the soup with joy.

Curtis stood behind them, silently watching Bai Qingqing taking care of the eagle beast. The bright red slender eyebrows tightened and tightened, and suddenly felt that he had taken a bad move.

His partner is the most soft-hearted, looking at the eagle beast pitifully, he will certainly be more interested in him.

Curtis squeezed his nose and walked anxiously into his nest.

The feeding was very smooth, and soon a bowl of soup went into Moore's stomach.Bai Qingqing wiped Moore's feathers and beak carefully, and turned to look at the young snake.

"How about the little snake?"

There was no snake in the room, and I didn't know where to go.Bai Qingqing subconsciously looked at Curtis, guessing whether Curtis was curled up.

Curtis glanced at Bai Qingqing, she ignored him just now, and he ignored her.

Still Bai Qingqing couldn't hold his breath, ran to Baba, shaking the tail and asked, "What about the little snake?"