Zuo Feng leaned against the big tree and slowly sat down, when suddenly a furry black shadow darted over and burrowed into his arms.
A feeling of excitement and warmth spontaneously arose. Zuo Feng gently picked up the little beast from his embrace. The little beast stared at Zuo Feng with its shiny black eyes, its ears twitching casually a few times.
Zuo Feng smiled slightly and slowly said, "Thank you, Nifeng."
The little beast seemed a bit embarrassed, wriggling a few times, breaking free from Zuo Feng's hand, and then burrowed into Zuo Feng's arms again. Zuo Feng gently patted the little beast in his arms. It wriggled its body a bit reluctantly before it stopped moving.
Zuo Feng smiled faintly, then his expression turned serious as he turned his head and squinted his eyes, looking at the campfires flickering in the distance.