Our neighborhood has been transported again.

Chapter 251 Working Leopard

Jia Liangcai followed the group and walked through the bronze gate.

Upon arriving in the forest, he curiously observed his surroundings.

When he joined the community, it was already the Gobi Desert period.

So this is the first time I've ever seen this forest.

It was daytime in the forest at this time. After the main force arrived, they split into twenty teams and dispersed in all directions, with most of them cutting down trees.

Some also collect fresh water and gather plants.

Cao Biansheng came up behind Qin Ziwen and said, "President, is this your first map? It looks a bit like our first map back then."

Does it look like it?

“It’s very similar.” Cao Biansheng opened his arms and breathed in the fresh air around him. “Not only is it similar, but the temperature is also similar, including the types of trees. Moreover, there are two suns in the sky where we are.”

“Maybe we were really on the same map back then. We were on this side of the mountains, and you were on the other side.” Qin Ziwen smiled. “You guys stay here and keep watch. I’ll go check out the altars over here.”

Qin Ziwen waved to the horned eagle that had followed him.

The harpy eagle strode over, curiously observing its surroundings.

Behind the eagle, Blackie kept his head down, acting furtively.

Red Hare stood next to Blackie. Taking advantage of its height, it secretly nudged Blackie with its rear end. Blackie, not paying attention, stumbled forward a few steps and almost fell.

"What are you doing!" Qin Ziwen noticed its little movements, and Red Hare quickly tightened its grip.

"Speaking of which, does the altar here continue to refresh cards after the residents leave the community?" Qin Ziwen looked up at Shan Yao.

If no one is there, the altar will not refresh cards, which means that the altar exists to serve the community.

However, even if no one is around, the altar will still refresh cards, which means that the existence of the altar is not affected by the neighborhood.

"Why did you two come here?" Qin Ziwen frowned. He had only planned to bring the harpy eagle, but the other two little guys had secretly followed him.

"Whose idea was this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the harpy eagle lowered its head guiltily, its eyes darting around nervously.

Red Hare tilted its head back, as if it wanted to bring its face close to its owner's so that he could see the little expressions on its face.

As for Blackie, it stared blankly at its surroundings, full of curiosity about everything around it. Suddenly, it spotted a field mouse on the ground, pounced, and slammed its head into the grass, its tail sticking up high.

Two seconds later, he forcefully pulled his head out of the soil, his face covered in grass clippings and mud.

I haven't recovered from this dementia since I ate the Sky Fruit last time!
Qin Ziwen was somewhat worried that the aftereffects of the Sky Fruit would last longer than he had imagined.

Of course, it's also possible that it ate too much fruit at once and got poisoned.

His gaze fell on the harpy eagle, and with just a glance, Qin Ziwen guessed who had come up with the bad idea.

"Keep an eye on Blackie, don't let it run away," Qin Ziwen instructed Red Hare. After thinking for a moment, he was still a little worried, so he called Qin Ziwu over and asked him to keep an eye on the dragon and the horse.

After giving his instructions, Qin Ziwen mounted the horned eagle and flew towards the Stone Toad Cave.

The harpy eagle was very fast; it flew to the cave entrance in less than half an hour.

Not far away, two black falcons flew over. Halfway there, they recognized the harpy eagle and, as if seeing a jinx, immediately turned and ran away.

"Wow—"

A sharp cry pierced the sky.

Above their heads, a giant bird swooped down.

Qin Ziwen recognized it; it was an old acquaintance.

"The Monkey Eater".

The big bird that attacked the neighborhood several times before.

It hasn't appeared much since.

As a result, I ran into them as soon as I got back.

Enemies meeting are bound to be hostile, and the harpy eagle recognized it as its "old friend" who had chased it for dozens of miles in the sky and forced it to hide in the forest for over an hour.

The harpy eagle suddenly accelerated and charged towards the monkey-eating old man.

"Wait, I'm still on your back."

The intense push made Qin Ziwen's body slump, and he quickly bent down, grabbing the feathers on the harpy eagle's back with both hands. The two giant birds, each with a wingspan of eight meters, collided with each other like two jet engines.

Just before the collision, the monkey-eating old man sank his body and managed to avoid it.

"Wow—"

As they passed each other, the harpy eagle let out a joyful cry.

It turned its head and stared fiercely at the monkey-eating old man.

The body bends over with a large range of motion.

Qin Ziwen opened his arms and hugged the eagle's neck, feeling as if his legs were almost dangling in the air.

The monkey-eating old man flew past the harpy eagle without looking back, instead flying further away.

But it wanted to run away, while the harpy eagle was not prepared to give up.

It sped up and caught up from behind.

The monkey-eating old man increased his height, trying to shake off the harpy eagle.

But the horn sculptor is faster.

Closer and closer, until finally the harpy eagle pressed down on its head, its claws like knives piercing the monkey-eating eagle's back.

Then it pressed down relentlessly.

The monkey-eating old man tried to struggle, but his strength was nowhere near that of the harpy eagle.

The harpy eagle stepped on it, and two birds slid down from the sky.

"Bam—"

A large cloud of dust rose from the ground.

At the last moment, the harpy eagle released its claws, and the monkey-eating eagle fell heavily to the ground, glided in a circle, and then the harpy eagle floated down onto its back.

Its sharp beak is like a hammer, once, twice, three times.

It pecked at the old monkey, tearing its skin and splitting its head open.

Qin Ziwen said, "I didn't realize you were so vengeful."

The harpy eagle cooed twice, released its claws, and almost pulled out the monkey-eating old man's spine, and even tore a large hole in his skull, and he was about to die.

Qin Ziwen was somewhat emotional. He still remembered the first time he saw the Monkey Eater, the scene where he and his younger brother hid under a tree when the giant bird swooped down from the sky.

Times have changed, and now when we see the Monkey Eater again, it is no longer a match for the Harpy Eagle.

He could just sense the harpy eagle's control over the surrounding airflow.

It must be said that the harpy eagle's ability to control airflow is undoubtedly a great advantage in dealing with these birds of the sky.

After all, the ability of birds to fly is essentially based on the influence of the airflow caused by the curved cross-section of their wings.

In that case, wouldn't the harpy eagle have a significant advantage when facing other extraordinary birds of prey?

“Swoosh~”

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the bushes nearby.

Qin Ziwen turned his head, and the eagle's neck rotated 180 degrees, staring straight at what was behind him.

In the grass, a leopard was crept along, cautiously lifting its toes, preparing to leave.

Its feet were moving, but its head remained alert, facing the direction of the person and the bird.

When the person and the bird turned their heads at the same time, their six eyes met.

The leopard felt wronged.

It's just taking a nap here.

Then two birds fell from the sky.

It is seriously considering whether it is okay to leave now.

Suddenly, the leopard twitched its nose, and its gaze toward Qin Ziwen carried a hint of doubt.

This person's scent... it seems a little familiar?
(End of this chapter)