In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

The fox and the green caterpillar hit it off.

He originally wanted to emphasize to the green caterpillar the danger of the Thunderbird, and by the way, take other measures—such as tying a caterpillar silk to the green caterpillar, so as to ensure that he and Ali can rescue the green caterpillar in a dangerous moment.Unexpectedly, the green caterpillar didn't care at all, and after discussing the route to lure and rendezvous the thunderbirds, they walked towards the thunderbird colony with pride.

Watching the green caterpillar go away, Ali still felt a little uneasy: "I really think this green caterpillar looks very familiar..."

"We have no conflict with him, and he still wants to learn how to knit." Rick felt that nothing happened, and joked, "Why, do you still want to say that this is the fat caterpillar that almost killed us?"

Ah Li was taken aback for a moment, then burst into tears with a hahaha laugh: "How is that possible!""

"If it's really that caterpillar so strong that even a lynx can eat it, I'll eat mint leaves raw for a month!"

One fox and one mouse looked at each other happily and smiled.

On the other side, the fat caterpillar has gone out of the sight of the fox and the squirrel.

He glanced back, and shot out a sharp, crystal-clear pure white silk thread. The straight thread circled a few times above the treetops, and carried the fat caterpillar to the distance like a swing. settlement.

His action of attracting the thunderbirds seemed to be teasing the thunderbirds. He leisurely swayed in front of one of the thunderbirds, and when the thunderbird chased after it, he followed the He kept a close distance, sometimes the Thunderbird walked slowly, or decided to give up hunting and return to the group, he would swing the silk thread and come back.

It's just that before the fat green worm had time to climb to the previously agreed place, it had already seen the bright red fur of the fox from a distance.He quickly stopped spinning, returned to the ground and crawled forward slowly, seeing Rick rush forward with a whimper, and bite the Thunderbird's neck hard.

"Are you okay?" Ali asked him with concern, "We were afraid that you would be hurt by Thunderbird, so we walked forward for a while—you crawled so fast, and you came back in such a short time, we thought we could Found you by the Thunderbirds."

Fat Qingchong choked, and said vaguely: "This ptarmigan is far away from the flock of ptarmigans."

While talking, Rick had already packed the Thunderbird. Since he didn't have a backpack, he could only drag the Thunderbird back to the tree house quickly. When he returned to the original place, the fat green bug had already led the second Thunderbird away. come over.

Rick and Ali were double shocked.

"Are green caterpillars so strong!"

They were busy, going back and forth between the tree hole and the Thunderbirds. In one day, they caught a total of thirteen Thunderbirds. In as little as 5 minutes, you can even make simple and easy-to-storage ptarmigan bacon with pine sticks.

Seeing the ptarmigan jerky, ptarmigan bacon and ptarmigan barbecue in the tree hole, Rick and Ali clapped their paws to celebrate with a sense of accomplishment. When they looked at the green caterpillar, they couldn't help feeling a little guilty——

They were busy and risked their lives to help them do the work all day, but in the end they didn't get any due reward except for the trivial request to attend the weaving class.

Most green caterpillars like to eat leaves, but they don't eat thunderbirds. Even if Rick wants to share some of the spoils with him, it's useless.

"Thank you, you were really helpful today," Rick said earnestly. "Is there anything you need? We can help as much as we can."

The fat caterpillar was about to shake its head, but when it was halfway done, it suddenly stopped. Doudou's eyes flashed a sly look, and he opened his mouth: "Then I want a house too! It should be at the highest place in the treetops, where it can shelter from wind, rain, and birds." It should be soft and soft inside, the kind that is more comfortable to sleep on than the freshest leaves!"

Such an outrageous request, let's see how this fox will complete it!Fat Qingchong thought triumphantly, when the fox can't fulfill his request, when teaching weaving, he will definitely feel guilty and try his best!

Unexpectedly, Rick pondered for a moment, and did not directly refuse, but nodded and said: "It may take a few days, just right, I am going to give a weaving class tonight, do you want to come and listen together?"

Fat Qingchong was startled. Seeing Rick's self-confidence, as if he didn't feel that he was making things difficult for him at all, and looking at the squirrel next to him who was also calm, he doubted life for a while.

After thinking about it carefully, he still didn't believe that the fox could really conjure a small house out of thin air on the treetops, so he stopped struggling, and after confirming the time of the evening lecture with the fox, he left to look for his own food for the evening.

The squirrel returned to the tree hole to prepare food, stretched out its claws to poke the fox's tail, and asked curiously, "How do you make the hut that the green caterpillar asked for? It sounds very difficult."

"The green caterpillar is so small, it's easy to make a small wooden house with sliding doors," Rick replied, tilting his head again, thoughtfully, "Maybe it's good to use clay pots as a house? Our great career in pottery making It should be on the agenda."

"What?" Ali was shocked, "Using clay pots as a house? Aren't clay pots for eating?"

Rick: "??"

Rick suddenly understood why the squirrel was so active in making clay pots before.

……

After learning about the methods and uses of clay pots with Squirrel, as expected, he saw him hanging his tail limply, nestling next to the stone box and eating Thunderbird barbecue. After taking a few bites, he cheered up again:

"If clay pots could store water, we wouldn't have to venture to the river to fetch water in winter!"

Rick nodded.

He hastily swallowed half a roasted ptarmigan, packed the food in the tree hole into stone boxes and bark bags, left a large open space covered with rabbit blankets, and ran outside to move a column A flat rock shaped like a podium.

The green caterpillars climbed into the tree hole one by one.

When the green caterpillars were all there, Rick stretched out his claws and counted them. There were a total of sixteen insects who came to the class, which was much less than before. Obviously, something unexpected happened due to the arrival of the thunderbirds during this period.

Fortunately, the green caterpillars are a cool enough race, and there are almost no blood ties or population relations among them. When talking about the sacrifices of other green caterpillars, it is like telling a story, and the tone is full of "fortunately It's not me." Glad.

Rick didn't comment on the living attitude of the green caterpillars, but he really didn't want the skilled workers he had trained so hard to be eaten up by other animals, so he took out a branch from behind as if by magic.

"Let me tell you a story."

The concept of bloodlines and group consciousness may no longer have anything to do with caterpillars, but Rick can give them a new concept——

Students who come out of the same division should be united!

A twig is easy to break, but a twig is hard to break!From now on, the green caterpillars who walk out of the fox knitting class will support and help each other!

On the top of the tree hole, the squirrel rested its chin and looked at Rick, who was talking happily. The tree hole was illuminated by the flame ball around him, reflecting the shadows of the green caterpillars with their necks up and weaving seriously.

And that fat caterpillar, who was a midway transfer student, swaggered and stood in front of all the caterpillars, and the rest of the caterpillars carefully walked around him even spinning their silk, and couldn't help but glance at him after a while.

How strange.Squirrel thought casually.

It seems that the green caterpillars are advocating fat as beauty, otherwise why those green caterpillars treat fat caterpillars with such respect and admiration.

The fat caterpillar didn't notice the squirrel's gaze, and even if he did, he didn't care.

At this time, he was listening intently to the fox explaining how to quickly weave a net, spit out a few silk threads from time to time to try it out, and then nodded in agreement in amazement.

If he had used silk thread to make such an efficient and strong net before, he would surely hit a hundred shots when hunting!

Super strong, doesn't like leaves, likes meat, fat caterpillar, thinking regretfully and excitedly.

When the fox's weaving class was over, he crawled to Rick's side first, and this time he didn't call him fox, and opened his mouth to shout: "Teacher Rick!"

The green caterpillars who were tidying up the thread seemed to shake in unison.However, Rick was chatting with the fat caterpillar, and the squirrel was sleeping all over, and didn't notice the strangeness of the caterpillar.

Rick stood in place, patiently answering the questions raised by the fat caterpillar. From the corner of his eye, he saw other caterpillars walking out one by one, so he temporarily stopped the Q&A activities with the fat caterpillar, walked over and waved his claws to say goodbye to them: "Again— —”

Before I finished saying goodbye, those green caterpillars seemed to have seen a ghost, crawling several times faster than before, and disappeared in an instant.

Rick wondered, scratched his ears, and said depressedly: "...It's because I talked too late today, are they all sleepy?"

Usually these green caterpillars are very active to ask questions after class!Why didn't you say hello today!

"Maybe these caterpillars didn't understand and were embarrassed to say," a certain fat caterpillar who scared away his fellows hid his merits and fame, and forcibly brought back the topic, "Mr. Rick, can you see if I can make up this way?"

Rick turned his attention back and studied the weaving of the silk net with the fat caterpillar.

"There should be such a hook here, and here." The fox's paw stretched out to the silk thread, hooked two of them, and deftly weaved a pattern, demonstrating it to the fat green worm. "This saves time and is not easy to break free. If you encounter If you are in danger, you can buy yourself a lot of opportunities to escape."

The fat caterpillar's expression was weird for a moment.

He paused, quickly realized, nodded hastily, and smiled innocently and kindly: "Yes, I am very afraid of those beasts, especially tigers! Tigers are bad, they always like to catch bugs as toys !Master Rick, do you know how to weave a web of caterpillars large enough to trap a tiger?"

Tigers like to play caterpillars?Rick was surprised for a moment, tilted his head and thought about the cats he had raised at home before, and automatically magnified the cats several times in his mind. He felt that this was quite reasonable, so he nodded decisively:

"If you want to restrain the tiger, the pure caterpillar silk screen is not feasible. You can add a set of caterpillar traps. But this requires high quality and quantity of silk thread. You can try it first..."

The squirrel, who had slept soundly, smacked its mouth, turned over and snored again.