The chirping of birds was particularly lively on the second morning, and Ji Nuan, hugging the chubby little wolf cub in her arms, turned over and covered her ears with two chubby paws.
So noisy, why do I feel that the cries of the birds and beasts today are exceptionally loud?
Suddenly, a loud lion's roar came from outside, making the arrogant birds and beasts quiet down instantly under the pressure of the top-level predator. Apart from the occasional snippets of hushed whispering, there was no longer the previously ear-piercing noise.
Ji Nuan sat up clutching the soft, chubby cub, her mind was completely awake.
Uncle Ge Xing, I know you mean well, but now I can't get back to sleep.
Angrily, she squeezed the cub's chubby paw and stood up to go outside the tent.
Overnight, tribes had sprung up in the basin like bamboo shoots after a rain, the inner circle was already occupied by the early-coming tribes.
