Chapter 1033 Chapter 697
When Vincent delivered the stew to Harvey's house, Moore was squatting motionless on the open space of the wooden house, as motionless as a sculpture. When he smelled the familiar aroma of cooking, his eagle eyes immediately opened. An incredible light flashed across quickly.
Is this... sent to me by Qingqing?
Vincent also covered it up and said bluntly: "She heard that you were recovering from an injury and was worried that you wouldn't be able to eat, so she asked me to bring it to you. I am responsible for your food these days, so you can just rest and recover."
The eagle's beak opened. Even though it was an eagle's head, its face could not hide the shock and joy. It even breathed quickly and its chest heaved violently.
Flying consumes a lot of oxygen, and eagles are the best at flying, and their lung capacity is truly the first in nature. Ordinary eagle beasts can fly for a day or two without panting, but Moore's chest was rising and falling violently at this time, which was rare even in rapid flight.
Moore reacted so strongly to just one sentence. It seemed that his feelings for Qingqing were stronger than he imagined.
Vincent had heard a little bit about Moore and Curtis, and did not deny his actions. He only lamented that he missed one move and lost the whole game. If he succeeds that time, it won't be Curtis who is at home now, but the eagle beast Moore.
It's pitiful that he has survived until now. When this incident is over, Curtis will no longer be able to tolerate him. By then, he will either die or leave. He will actually have to rely on others to do evil to survive.
In comparison, how lucky he was, Vincent felt lucky again.
While Vincent was deep in thought, Moore followed his throat, quickly finished a pot of meat, and shoveled the soup into his mouth with his lower beak to drink it.
Moore ate all the food and made a mouth full of oil. He tilted his head and rubbed it casually among the feathers on his neck. His emotions had calmed down and he raised his eyes to look at Vincent.
Vincent nodded to him and walked into the rain carrying the pot with one hand.
Harvey was sorting out the medicinal materials on the side, glanced at the eagle beast whose evil aura had become much weaker, and shook his head helplessly.
He didn't know what was going on with the eagle and Bai Qingqing. He had tried to help as much as he could. He hoped that they could be together. This eagle beast was so powerful that Bai Qingqing would be safer with him.
In the next few days, Vincent delivered food to Moore on time every day. In order to facilitate his recovery, the food was cut into bite-sized pieces each time.
Five days later, Harvey allowed Moore to move around, but strictly prohibited transformation. This would cause the bones that had finally begun to heal to fall apart, and all efforts would be in vain.
Vincent continued to provide Moore with food, which eliminated Moore's worries. Without his care, food alone would be enough to pose a big threat to him.
The first rain of the heavy rainy season lasted for six or seven days without clearing up. The moisture in the air was so thick that it choked the nose. Even the males felt slightly uncomfortable, and half of the females fell ill.
This does not include Bai Qingqing. After all, her body has been vaccinated with countless vaccines, and its resistance is much better than that of local females.
Although the rainy day was dull, it was also peaceful, but the sudden roar of the leopard broke this precious peace.
Bai Qingqing was standing on the top floor eating twists, and An An in her arms was also chewing on a twist stick.
The air at high places seemed less stuffy, and the wider field of vision also broadened her mind. But suddenly I saw the tribe's leopards jumping out of the trees and running outside eagerly, as if something big had happened.