"Mom is back." Wang Chong called out a few times.

The one who came was Mother Rat. Today it seemed to be lucky. He held a large piece of meat in his mouth and ran towards the hole quickly.

At the same time, the big rat noticed this and rushed over immediately.

Mother Rat felt someone chasing him and ran back into the hole in a hurry, but as soon as he came in, the big rat guarded the entrance of the hole.

"I said why haven't I seen your man these days? I'm afraid he's dead?" said the big rat.

"Uncle, please speak softly. This family is looking for us. You are so loud, be careful to attract them."

Wang Chong reminded.

"You little brat know a lot."

The big rat looked at Wang Chong strangely. If the hole in front of him was not too narrow, he would have gone in and started killing him.

"Big Rat, let us go. We have never messed with you. Why have you bullied us all the time?" Mother Rat said humbly.

"Hmph, if you all of you always compete with me for food, how could I have been so miserable?"

"Uncle, why bother with the mouse? If we work together, we will never go hungry." Wang Chong said.

"What do you know, little brat?" said the big rat disdainfully.

"Although I am young, I am smart. I have a way to make us full. As long as you let us go, I will find food for you when I grow up. You are our rat king." Wang Chong said solemnly.

"Zhizhizhi, joke, are you telling me a joke? It's not funny at all."

Wang Chong sighed and explained: "It's true. If you don't believe me, wait until I get a little older and we go out to find food together, okay?"

"Don't go back, where is the meat in your mouth? Is there any?" The big rat greeted Mother Mom.

Mother Rat nodded quickly and said anxiously: "Some, some, there is a wild dog in the woods starving to death. When I went over, I saw that the corpses were rotten. I picked them up there."

"It's great, where is it? I want to know the specific location." The big rat was extremely excited.

In fact, after listening to Wang Chong's words, although the big rat said nothing on the surface, he felt that Wang Chong was right in his heart.

Rather than working hard to find food, wouldn’t it be better if other mice pay tribute?

He couldn't help but glance at Wang Chong, the baby rat, and thought to himself that he was smart.

An ordinary little mouse, who had thought of such an idea at such a young age, is really a rat.
Chapter completed!