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Chapter 5 The Black Leopard Eating Cooked Food

Chapter 5 The Black Leopard Eating Cooked Food

Rudama unreservedly tore off a piece of roasted brown meat, ignoring the heat, took a bite and took a hard bite. It was delicious, really fragrant. Rudama felt that this was the best meat she had eaten in 20 years. Good food.Sure enough, how to say that sentence - if a person is hungry, eating shit is delicious.

This barbeque has no salty taste, but now in the heart of Rudama who has been hungry for two days, it is a delicacy from mountains and seas.

This hind leg should be enough for Rudama to eat for three days according to Rudama's original appetite, but now she ate a quarter of it in one go, patted her belly, and Rudama finally realized that she could It turned out to be such a happiness to have a full meal.

Just when Rudama was devouring, the black leopard had already been lying beside her at some point, with round eyes like lamps, staring at her for a moment while eating, and sniffing with his nose from time to time.

When Rudama found out, he had already been stared at by it for a long time.

"Uh..." Rudama was terrified by it's stare. From its torch-like gaze, Rudama was sure that she saw the gleam of coveting.Is it trying to eat itself?He's really kind, and knows how to make himself a full ghost.

Rudama wanted to slap himself a little bit, no matter what time, he could still think of this.She should think about how to save her life, which is the key.

People are like this, wanting to live is a kind of nature and instinct.

Rudama, who was full at this time, no longer had the despair that was suppressed by hunger, fatigue, fear, and loneliness when she first saw the black leopard. At that time, she felt that death was a relief for her.And now, she no longer has the courage to face death.

However, whether she will die or not, Rudama has nothing to say now. Whether her life is alive or not depends entirely on the mood of the black panther in front of her.

Rudama's back was stiff, the back of his neck was breathing coldly, and he just looked at the black panther face to face.

The black panther didn't move, and she didn't dare to move either.

In the end, it was the Black Panther who couldn't bear this stalemate and took the lead in taking action.It sticks out its pink, barbed, rough tongue, and gently licks Rudama's hand, which is stained with barbecue oil.

Is this about to start eating her?Or eat it from the hands, my God, isn't she going to be abused?But, this is not in line with the habits of leopards. It should bite the throat of its prey and suffocate it to death. Forget it, can she teach the habits of a leopard that first skins and then eats?

Rudama trembled like sifting chaff, and even her breathing became more and more rapid.

The black panther licked her hand for a while and then stopped.Instead of biting off her hand as she thought, he stretched out his broad, thick and fluffy forelimbs to grab her.It also made a "woo-wah-wah" sound from its throat, which sounded like a chainsaw and a bit like a frog.

A pair of eyes widened, looking at Rudama, and then at the unfinished roasted hind leg.

"You? You want this?" Rudama handed the hind legs that were still smelling of barbecue to the black panther.

The black leopard grabbed the hind leg meat she handed over in one bite, then rubbed its big head against Rudama's arm, and lay down at her feet to chew.

While gnawing, the sound of "woo la ho la" came out of his throat continuously, and Rudama thought it was saying "delicious, delicious".Occasionally, he would raise his head to look at Rudama and wink, it, is it acting cute?Rudama's brain circuits are a little out of whack.

At this point the black leopard looks like a cross between a big domestic cat and a big dog.

With no life in danger, Rudama began to observe the black leopard.

She found that the whole body of this black leopard was pitch black, unlike most black leopards, where there would be dots and dark lines looming on closer inspection.Its eyes are not as golden as those of cats, but deep black with dark purple inside, but the pupils will still shrink into a straight line when encountering strong light like flames.

Rudama's visual measurement of this guy's body length was at least 1.5, not counting its tail.In the modern world, it can be regarded as a giant among leopards.As far as she knows, leopards in the modern world should be about [-] meters long if the tail is not counted.

While Rudama was thinking about the black leopard, it had already gnawed off one of its hind legs, stood up, uttered two "wow wow" to Rudama, turned around and picked up the remaining half of its prey. He dragged it to her body, then bent down, looking at Rudama with grape-like round eyes.

Rudama didn't understand what it meant for a moment, and just stared at the black leopard in a daze.

One person and one leopard stared at each other for a long time, but the black leopard moved first. It stretched out its front paws and pushed the smaller half of the prey closer to Rudama, and then gnawed the other one. The hind legs with only the remaining bones also pushed Rudama, and then lay down again, and the sound of "u la hu la" began to be heard continuously in his throat.

"Roasted?" Rudama thought about it a little bit, tentatively pointing to the half-raw prey, and then to the fire, she didn't dare to act rashly on the black leopard's prey.

The black leopard seemed to understand, and stretched out its front paws to push the prey towards her.

Rudama felt relieved now, this guy seemed to have enjoyed the deliciousness of the barbecue, and wanted her to help with the roast.

With great effort she dragged the prey closer to the fire.

Although it was half the size, for Rudama, the volume and weight were much larger than her own.

The black panther actually saw her strenuous effort, and stepped forward to help her push.

However, when it was pushed to a distance of about one meter from the fire, it stopped and did not approach again. It seemed that it was still afraid of fire.

There was no tool to cut the prey, and Rudama didn't dare to command the black panther, so he put it whole by the side of the fire, planning to roast part of it first, and then go to another place to continue roasting.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and gradually, the aroma of barbecue began to overflow again.

The black leopard was hooked by this smell and couldn't stand it any longer. He began to walk around the fire in circles, making a "wow wah wah" sound in his throat. The voice drew back in horror.

Rudama looked at its anxious look, and wanted to laugh unkindly.

In the end, the black leopard ate up the roasted prey as it wished. It licked its own black nose, squinted its eyes in satisfaction, and got up and burrowed into Rudama's haystack.

This, this, what's going on here?
Does it know that people can live in that haystack?

Rudama stood by the fire, flustered by the wind.

After a while, the black leopard poked its head out of the haystack very cutely, and made a "chi chi" sound towards Rudama, as if calling her to come over.

This time Rudama was even more messy in the wind.

The black leopard waited for a long time and saw no movement from Rudama. He got out of the haystack, grabbed the bath towel wrapped around her body and pulled it to the side of the haystack, which meant that Rudama would go in and sleep with it.

(End of this chapter)

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