“Bang!”
The furry, fleshy claws that made people want to touch them waved across the sand, and a round object like a "ball" drew an arc in the firelight and fell into the dark water along with a handful of sand.
"Gudongdong~"
A series of splashing sounds rang out under the night sky.
The little hand that never dared to take off the gloves was still in mid-air. Wang Anwei opened his mouth and looked at the red "Wan Zi" still lying on the sand with tears on his face. The badger that was originally standing opposite was gone. I don't know whether Xiao Huang recognized the wrong "Wan Zi" or did it on purpose.
"Hello...Hello..."
Bewildered and speechless cries rang out on the shore, and Wang An hurriedly stood up and looked at the dark river surface. Before she could get close, steam bubbles appeared on the water surface, and then a badger, like a drowned chicken, emerged with a loose hat that was still leaking water.
“Ouch~!”
The roar filled with anger and murderous intent echoed from far away along the river. Wang An even heard the sudden flapping of wings in the woods on the opposite bank, probably a group of birds being frightened awake.
To be honest, whether as a human or a badger, Wang Ping has never been so embarrassed as he is now. He lowered his face to come to the front and give gifts, and it would be fine if he didn't accept them, but he actually hit people (badgers)
"If I don't beat the shit out of you today, I'll write the word 'king' upside down!"
On the sand, a red "meatball" quietly swung its tail, and its small eyes close to the ground opened slightly, revealing only a dim fire.
Its belly bulged slightly, and just as it was about to take a breath, a beast roar suddenly sounded in its ears.
“Roar!”
The little semicircular ears could not help but tremble, and the little heart began to beat wildly. It was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of the jungle overlord jaguar. Its father, its father's father, were all eaten by the jaguar. This sound, will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
Could it be that the one who knocked me unconscious just now was actually a jaguar
"Is this the fate of our family?" The young wild dog's eyes were blurred with tears. "I'm still a virgin, I'm not even a father yet..."
At this time, another roar that was no less loud than the jaguar's and equally murderous sounded behind it. Along with the sound of footsteps, it seemed as if sand hit its back, and then a strong wind blew over its head.
“Pah!”
A wet bowl-shaped object was placed on its head, and a certain "ball" secretly opened his eyes to peek through the cover. In his sight, a huge body was flying backwards and falling on the sand.
The bush dog's straight limbs began to tremble uncontrollably. With its body shape and markings, it was indeed a jaguar.
"What animal is so powerful that it can knock a jaguar away?"
At this moment, the young bush dog saw a scene that overturned its worldview: a small animal about the same size as itself, with white fur on its back, ran past it with a roar, and ran straight towards the jaguar. When it got close, it jumped high and slapped the jaguar, which had just stood up, to the ground again.
"My idol!"
A certain wild dog was trembling all over, its eyes almost popped out and its saliva was all over the floor, as if it had seen a god.
“Roar~~!”
The roars and flapping sounds of wild beasts mixed together, and the small open space illuminated by the fire suddenly became lively.
In the other direction of the rainforest, in a thatched hut that would usually be bustling at this time of year, it was now as quiet as a ghost town.
The night is like water, flowing quietly on the earth, taking away the heat of the day but not the sadness in the heart.
The moonlight dodged the naughty clouds and shone curiously in through the grating under the roof, but it reflected a figure that was obviously different from the past.
He still had the same burly figure and slightly dark face, but the quick-drying T-shirt he usually wore was gone, replaced by a piece of dirty rag-like cloth. And on his face, there was yellow paint smeared on it. The whole face was a little blurry, as if he tried to wipe it off but failed.
Lao Hei is still the same Lao Hei, but he seems to be no longer the same Lao Hei.
Perhaps because he didn't want the moon to see his miserable appearance, he suddenly moved back after being in a daze for a long time, hiding in the shadows where the moonlight couldn't reach. The bright ground flashed past his thick calves, which were smooth and without even a hair.
Beside Lao Hei, his former brothers lined up with Yang Xu and Ding Yi, all sitting there staring at the ground in a daze. No one spoke, and no one wanted to speak.
The moon tonight seems to be particularly curious.
The bright spots reflected by the grille began to lengthen and slowly covered the ground in front of the straw mat.
One pair, two pairs, three pairs… A row of equally hairless calves appeared in the light. The smooth skin seemed to glow, making people’s eyes red.
“Hehehe~~”
The night owl appeared out of nowhere and suddenly laughed wickedly, teasing the already sensitive nerves of these "men".
"Bang!"
It seemed that someone finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and slammed the ground in anger. Then, a voice of gnashing teeth rang out: "This is really outrageous!"
No one responded, and no one paid attention, as if this sentence had been repeated countless times in this straw hut, just to vent the depressed emotions in the heart. Even the person who spoke did not take it seriously, and after finishing speaking, he became dazed again.
Lao Hei rolled his eyes, as if he thought the light in front of him was too bright, and he lifted his butt and moved backwards, withdrawing his bare legs into the darkness.
The people around him followed suit, and under the moonlight, a row of calves disappeared like dominoes.
The moon was unwilling to give up and tried to extend the range of its light. At this time, a righteous cloud finally couldn't stand it anymore and trotted forward to block the somewhat unbridled moonlight. The straw hut became dark again.
After a long time, Lao Hei's decisive voice was heard under the straw hut where no one was destined to sleep tonight.
"No one is allowed to tell anyone about this! Whoever tells anyone will die!"
"agree!"
"Whoever dares to say that, I will be the first to kill him!"
"You can't tell me even if you kill me!"
"Damn, what a shame!"
Finally, the voices of agreement rang out, and Lao Hei's words were unanimously recognized by everyone. Even Yang Xu, who usually looked down on everyone, felt that Lao Hei's words really touched his heart, and his sense of recognition had never been as strong as it was now.
The unanimous voices dispelled the oppressive atmosphere, and someone started talking, asking worriedly, "Brother Hei, ... will they grow back?"
"Nonsense! It's not like... it's not pulled out by the roots, of course it will grow!"
Lao Hei turned his head away impatiently, as if he didn't want to talk about this topic.
"But... we are..." Someone in the darkness organized his words, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Brother Hei, when you shaved before, you did it this way..."
Before he finished speaking, a towering man in the dim darkness jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, and shouted angrily: "Bullshit! Who shaved? Who shaved! You... Who shaved!! You can talk nonsense, but you can't talk nonsense about food!"
"But... didn't you go to get your buns cut last year..."
"Bang!"
The sound of a fist hitting the face interrupted the rest of the words. Soon after, the sounds of punching and kicking rang out in the hut, seemingly accompanied by suppressed laughter.
"Damn it, who is laughing?"
"Crap, you hit me!"
"Fuck you..."
"Beat him!"
"Crackle..."
The hut suddenly became chaotic, with fists and feet flying in the darkness, and a fight to vent anger began.