Once, a male mole was looking for food in the jungle. It was better to say he was digging for food. He used his sharp beak to push away a layer of rotten leaves and finally found insects stung inside, as if they were dead. Not moving.
So, it easily turned it into a delicacy in its mouth. When it made a sound while chewing, Xiaoye noticed it and imitated the male mole's behavior, using its mouth to open the rotten leaves. However, its efforts always yielded no results. Even if the mouth hurts from being rubbed by rough rotten leaves or itches, and cannot find an insect to eat, it still refuses to give up and often peeks at the male mole who is still eating insects with pleasure. It couldn't figure out why the male mole always succeeded while it always came up empty.
At this moment, it focused its attention on the movements of the male mole, and finally saw the trick to catch insects that made it secretly happy, that is, to use its mouth to open the soil layer, over and over again...
Those dark soil layers often have insects hibernating in them. Unfortunately, before they wake up, the male mole gives them a tooth sacrifice.
Xiaoye kept this secret of foraging in his heart and tried to apply it at night, but he also got some results.
But this is also very risky, and most of the time, some price is paid.
I remember that evening, it bit a hairy guy from the soil, let's call it a caterpillar. Xiaoye just touched the caterpillar with his lips, and his lips were infected with the poison, which made them swollen and itchy. It felt that it would be more difficult to find food, so it approached the male mole and watched how he calmly took out the insects in the soil to eat.
When the male mole noticed Xiaoye approaching him quietly, he bit off the leg of a cricket he had just caught, then let go, deliberately giving it to Xiaoye. Xiaoye understood what it meant, and gratefully bit the cricket that could no longer jump. cricket. After it enjoyed it, it approached the male mole who was digging the soil. The male mole stopped and looked at Xiaoye. He turned around and brought a grasshopper in his mouth, which was still kicking, closer to Xiaoye. Xiaoye did not give in. After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth to accept the male mole's gift.
That is to say, the male mole fed the grasshopper that had not been bitten to death to Xiaoye. When Xiaoye was chewing it, the male mole sniffed it, and then became interested, because Xiaoye, who looked like a male, was actually a female, and then he Move your mouth closer to Xiaoye's lower body until the tail - the temple where animals reproduce.
Later, when the male mole saw that Xiaoye had no objection to it, but showed a particularly docile attitude, he became bold and pressed Xiaoye down like a horse.
As a result, the male mole became the husband of Xiaoye, the female mole who was no longer a virgin.
After Xiaoye was pregnant, she followed the male mole and lived romantically in the jungle for a while.
Soon, Xiaoye discovered that the male mole had found a female mole to be his wife. When the wife saw Xiaoye, she came over very fiercely and opened her mouth to bite her. Xiaoye couldn't bite her and then ran away. The male mole was noncommittal, as if nothing had happened. They still dig into the soil with their extremely hard, awl-like mouth to look for food.
Xiaoye was completely disappointed. Her belly, pregnant with the offspring of the male mole, was getting bigger day by day. She lumbered away, far away from this sad place.
The weather is getting colder day by day, the sky is covered with thick clouds, and snowflakes are gradually falling. The earth and mountains turn white in the blink of an eye, glowing with a cold silver light.
Xiaoye was hiding in a cave in the mountain, huddled up lonely. It could already feel the baby in its belly squirming, and it was about to give birth, and it was very hungry. It was daytime and it was not safe to leave the cave, so he climbed to the entrance of the cave, stretched out his head and looked outside. He found an eagle circling in the sky, as if coming toward it, and it swooped close to the entrance of the cave.
Xiaoye quickly retracted into the cave, almost holding his breath, but he heard his hungry intestines growling. There was no good food to fill his stomach, and all the bugs in the cave were eaten. He wished that the dirt and garbage in the cave were even Stones are all delicacies like fat insects, but they are not. It has turned over all the soil in the cave that can be turned, and no insects can be found anymore.
It can only wait until dark to search outside the cave. It was getting dark, and the mountains were covered with snow. It only looked slightly darker than the day. Xiaoye crawled out quietly. There were no insects on the snow. After struggling all night, he found no food, only stains on his limbs and fur. With a layer of snow powder, it shook its body subconsciously, and the snow powder fell one after another, and soon it was covered with it again.
It was snowing early and it was not safe to go back to the cave. It was almost fainting from hunger. If it returned to the cave, it might starve to death inside. Instead of starving to death inside, it would be better to continue looking for food outside. So it didn't go towards the cave, but ran in the opposite direction. It circled under a tree without snow, and used its forelimbs to dig up the soil under the rotten leaves, but still didn't find a bug or anything. It walked around the tree with a sense of loss, and suddenly felt that it should climb the tree. Maybe there were insects in the tree.
In this way, it hugged the tree with its limbs and climbed up, but it was very difficult because it was pregnant with Liujia and was already an expectant mother.
But in order to survive, it still climbed up with difficulty. But at this moment, an unexpected disaster came to it. An equally hungry goshawk resting on another tree flapped its wings at it, just like a dark cloud blowing in the low wind. The poor bird Xiaoye didn't realize it when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck and realized that he would not be able to escape the fate of being pecked. However, he still struggled desperately and could not resist the attack of the violent and ferocious goshawk.
This goshawk was a master hunter. It pecked it and fell from the tree to the snow. It still ran for a few steps, but it couldn't match the speed of the goshawk. The goshawk's sharp claws like hooks caught it. After a fierce pecking, blood spurted from its head, its limbs kicked feebly a few times, and then it closed its eyes, its ghost still swirling around its body.
Seeing that it stopped moving, the goshawk picked up its body and flew up into the gloomy sky with snowflakes, towards a sheltered valley. There was a series of abrupt cliffs in the valley, and there was a place on the cliff that could be put in. A large pit with an arm and raised dead branches piled beside it was the goshawk's nest. It placed Xiaoye's body inside and pecked at the blood-soaked mole meat one by one.
At this moment, Xiaoye's ghost also came over. It was reluctant to let the child in its belly suffer the misfortune of being pecked.
Yes, when the goshawk pecked open its abdominal cavity, the two fleshy young moles inside were still squirming. The goshawk pecked them to death one by one as if they were delicacies, then held them in its mouth and raised its neck. Just swallowed it.
Seeing this, Xiaoye's ghost left miserably, not knowing where it would end up. It wanders around, wandering to a place where there is no snow, it is vast and sunny, but it cannot feel warmth or cold. It has only one consciousness and no longer has consciousness, but the thing that is conscious is also a kind of substance, that is a kind of substance. Negative substances.
It entered the boundless negative material world, and also met some dead ghosts, but everything was normal, except that another sky was suddenly covered with clouds, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder. It was shaking all over and was at a loss.