Black raccoons usually come into estrus in spring and autumn. The climate in these two seasons is suitable and there are many prey. There is no need to worry about the cubs freezing to death and starving.

I don’t know whether it was because they were full and had nothing to do, or because the sun was too bright, but these two black wild civets, which had been entangled for many days, did not become shy or ashamed in broad daylight, and even allowed Qin Xiaoxiao to take a serious look.

With.

If Qin Xiaoxiao knew that this great harmony of life would bring more members to the big cat family, she would have pretended not to see it and left a big fish for the two guys to replenish their strength.

But she mistook the coyness between the two big cats as a fight, and things took a weird turn.

"Don't go there, be careful they accidentally hurt you!" Jing Heng didn't take the scissors' advice to heart and quickly stepped forward to stop Qin Xiaoxiao who was about to start a fight.

Scissors coughed dryly and followed suit: "Miss Xiaoxiao, they are not fighting, so don't worry!"

As he spoke, a somewhat vulgar smile appeared on his rough face, which was completely inconsistent with his appearance.

"No, they are just fighting! It is screaming, it must be in pain!" Qin Xiaoxiao looked anxiously at the screaming black raccoon being ridden, not wanting to see them get injured in a fight.

The corners of Scissor's mouth twitched and he said cryptically: "They are giving birth to babies, which is different from the fighting you said."

Qin Xiaoxiao was stunned. After a while, she said stupidly: "Giving a baby? Will you have to fight when giving birth to a baby?"

Scissors felt that this understanding was correct, so she nodded: "Yes, fighting is necessary to give birth to a baby. Only fighting can give birth to a baby!"

"No, what Uncle Scissors said is wrong!" Qin Xiaoxiao immediately refuted Scissors' words: "Dad said that the baby was stuffed into the stomach by gods, not from fighting!"

Scissors often asked his parents where he came from when he was a child. As soon as he heard Qin Xiaoxiao's words, he guessed the origin of this statement. He looked a little embarrassed and said: "What your father said is right, but we have to fight, gods."

Only then can the baby be stuffed into the belly.”

After Qin Xiaoxiao heard this, his unformed outlook on life was shaken, and he asked Jingheng incredulously: "Brother Li, is this true?"

Jing Heng was also confused and couldn't help but frown when he heard Qin Xiaoxiao's words. Obviously this question was beyond his cognitive scope and he didn't know how to answer it.

He had an extraordinary background, so he was destined to have no one around him to teach him nonsense. He was also young, and it was impossible for the master to talk about the love of husband and wife in etiquette classes. In addition, he had never seen with his own eyes how cats and dogs could achieve great harmony in life.

, so like Qin Xiaoxiao, he had no idea what the two black raccoons were doing and thought they were really fighting.

However, he knew that Scissors did not dare to deceive him, so he raised his head and looked at Scissors with questioning eyes.

Scissors froze and said bravely: "Sir, indeed, it is indeed like this. You will know when you grow up."

Alas, I hope I didn’t mislead the young master. If unfortunately I misled him... ahem, I hope the young master won’t blame him.

Jing Heng was not interested in how to kill a baby in a fight. After getting a positive answer, he did not continue to ask. He lowered his head and rubbed Qin Xiaoxiao's little head: "That's it. You will know when you grow up."

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at the two big cats who were still "fighting" not far away with confusion. When the master and servant thought she was going to accept this statement, she made a surprising statement: "Fighting must be very painful. I have grown up."
Chapter completed!