Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh three horses and one person
The whole body of the cheetah has apricot yellow or yellow back hair, with large incomplete black circles on the back and on the sides of the body, mixed with dark and brown spots. If you look closely, you will find that the leopard skin is plush and fluent, with clear markings and bright colors. It is soft and smooth to get...
It would be a pity to put the dead cheetah there and rot, and it wasted all its good fur.
So I carefully peeled off the leopard skin with the blade of my arm armor, brought it back for simple tanning, and then became a good harvest.
The size of the leopard skin is definitely not as big as that of the horse skin, so it cannot be used as a quilt cover no matter how you look at it. If conditions permit, I also want to make a fur coat to prevent cold during night activities. But after looking at this leopard skin, I really don’t know how to arrange, cut, and make it. I can only do it.
Finally, I briefly trimmed the irregularities around me, and the fur on the two front paws was made into a lace-up. As long as I tied a knot in front of my neck, it became a brightly colored dustproof cloak.
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At dusk, Cheetah One squatted quietly on a tall pile of termites. The setting sun dyed its pale yellow body into orange. From time to time, it twisted into an S-shaped body, just like an exquisite bronze sculpture, looking at a group of creatures gradually approaching.
Not far away, three wild horses approached their heads to their butts, standing close together, unconsciously stepping on the ground, raising pieces of dust, and glaring at Cheetah One anxiously. For the first time, I discovered this samaterite wild horse, and it really had a little head-on majesty, and a sharp look was revealed under its sharp hairstyle.
Just as the air between the two sides became stiffer and the atmosphere of fighting became stronger and stronger, I suddenly flew out of the middle of the field and kicked the cheetah squatting on the pile of termites to show off.
Cheetah One slid down, and the fur that was so caring about on weekdays was stained with a lot of dust. The limbs twisted and turned over and roared. But when I saw the cheetah cloak on my body, I became timid again instantly. The roar turned into a grievance whimper, and I unconsciously took two steps back.
I didn't care what it said, and carried the cheetah and walked towards the beach. Judging from the feel, the cheetah was only 60 or 70 kilograms, which was similar to the weight of an adult, but had long limbs and could still sway when carrying it on the front and rear legs, like a swing.
I taught a lesson with dissatisfaction: "It's almost dark this day. Are you still styling here? Go and do serious things quickly! You are raising you to eat meat here every day and don't want to work. Do you think you are a group of capitalists and come to exploit workers from time to time?"
Then I also shouted to the stunned wild horse: "Don't run around, you guys! Go to work later, you will be full first!"
Three wild horses were trained to lower their heads and eat grass, pretending to be a little rabbit that just popped up in a hole, and they didn't know anything. The IQs of these animals seemed a bit too high, and except that they were not active in their work, they were not inferior to humans at all.
Anyway, animals tamed by the colonists will not kill each other and prey on each other. They are shaped on both sides, just like the gangsters call each other to a group of brothers, standing on both sides of the road and cursing each other. When they are tired, they go to the Internet cafe to run a black haircut, which is a waste of time.
Are these bastards a little confused about forming cliques in front of me?
This is hillism!
Not advisable!
I carried the cheetah to the beach and threw it into the water, and used the sea as my own fully automatic washing machine.
The cheetah stood in the water with a grievance, trembling, and walked tentatively to the shore, trying to escape from control little by little.
I pretended not to see it, turned my head and whistled, took off my leopard skin cloak to clean up the dust on it, and slapped it with my hands with care.
When I turned around, I found that Cheetah One had been soaked in the sea, skillfully sliding the waves, and pieces of oil came out from under the water...
How dirty is this cheetah usually!
"Stop pretending, cheetahs and tigers can swim. If they don't wash them, I will hang you on the tree and dry them into leopard paper!"
This leopard is also an Oscar-level acting skill. She successfully played a domestic cat who was wronged and unwilling to get involved in water. She almost cheated me.
In the public's impression, cats don't like water. But there are also those who are familiar with water, such as tigers, cheetahs, bobcats, etc.; there are also those who like water, and the most representative ones are fishing cats. Swimming and catching fish are not a problem.
Just because the cat's ancestor was an African wildcat and lived in the African desert, it was not familiar with water.
The reason why these leopards are smelly all over and are reluctant to take a bath should be because the temperature difference in the desert is very large. If the body is too humid, the body temperature will drop with the temperature at night, so they will not have the habit of spontaneous watering.
But if I don’t take a shower when I get here, then my house will smell bad every day?
Seeing the reluctant look of this leopard, I simply started to do it myself, washed it from head to toe, and even cleaned it with the plants on the beach in my mouth.
During the whole process of brushing my teeth with my face pinched my face, Cheetah One opened his mouth honestly, revealing the sharp teeth in his mouth. He was also careful when moving the sharp canine teeth on his upper and lower jaws, and did not dare to hurt me at all.
If it weren't for the magical function of the colonizer system, we two are still life-and-death enemies, and we regard each other as thorns in our eyes.
After cleaning the cheetah, I took Cheetah One back to the house and let it go back to the house to wait for the fur to dry. The leopard's fur is very thin and dense. Its characteristic is that it has less oil and cannot be waterproof. Once it is wet, it will not be easy to dry, and it is prone to catch a cold at night.
But as soon as I let go, the cheetah landed skillfully with all its feet, then ran for a short distance and rushed to the roof of the bar, standing majestic towards the sunset, and its figure was as majestic as the Sphinx...
If you hadn't been pretending to be a cat just now, I would have been fooled by you again.
"I'll buy a few oranges. You'll be here, don't walk around."
Cheetah One tilted his head and looked at me, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.
"...I mean, just stay and look at the house carefully, don't let animals come over and bully the two living statues over there. I'll go outside to find something."
It is a pity that there are no fish on the beach today. So this time I plan to take my wild horses to explore around, replenish the lost logs, and explore the resources. If you drag on it, I will have no wood to light a bonfire tomorrow.
Several baskets and bags woven with agave and sea coconut leaves were placed by me on the body of the Shamatt wild horse. Another horse carried a bundle of arrows, and another horse carried food on the road.
The uniquely shaped three horses and one person combination walked towards the distance in the afterglow of the sunset...
For some reason, I seemed to hear bgm in my ears that "Love and hate are filled with bitterness, and it is hard to escape fate in the world."
Hum? It seems someone said behind his back, "That person looks like a dog"...
Chapter completed!