In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

The huge long-horned mountain deer couldn't fit into the tree house at all. When the fat caterpillar dragged it to the open space in front of the tree house, Rick quickly dealt with it.

It is very cold in winter, and it is very convenient to store food. Put the cut pieces of meat on the ground, but after a while, it will be covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, and the meat pieces will be frozen solid, so hard that they can almost be used as bricks up.

Rick called Ali out, dug a square hole at the bottom of the tree, covered it with a layer of snowflakes, and poured water on it, then it froze into ice cubes and became a natural cold storage.They stacked the hilly venison neatly in the cave, and then covered it tightly, leaving only a few pieces of venison as today's ration.

"We can have buckskin clothes and buckskin backpacks!" Rick wagged his tail excitedly.

The green caterpillar doesn't care about the backpack, what he cares about is today's meal: "Can I make broth for drinking? I want to have venison soup!"

At that time, it was freezing cold and the wind was howling, so it was impossible to start a fire outside, and burning firewood in the tree house could easily set the tree on fire. Rick had no choice but to say, "Let's come out to cook soup when the snow stops. I can only eat barbecue today."

Rick's barbecue technique is equally skilled, and the oily barbecue is brushed with a layer of sweet honey paste, eating four mouthfuls of oil, and even Xiaojiu, who has always been more fond of fruits, ate two of them. Until the belly was round and the whole bird could not get up on the rabbit blanket, it gave up the idea of ​​continuing to eat, hiccupping and smacking its lips happily.

After eating and drinking enough, they continued to play mahjong.

It was quite difficult for Silver Throat and Long Tail to get the mahjong, he had to jump to the place where the base tiles were, stretched out his two little wings, caught the mahjong tiles, and then jumped back to his seat.But even so, he never tires of it, chirping and jumping repeatedly, but by luck he can win a pile of raisins around him.

After losing all the raisins, Ali, who owed Fat Qingchong three because of her greed, took a bite of the meat stick in frustration.

They didn't play for a long time this time. Rick and Ali still had to deal with the deerskins and place Xiaojiu. Fat Qingchong also wanted to find someone to find out the location of the silver-throated long-tailed group and let them know that their cub was here. , and Xiaojiu, who was separated from his tribe due to the snowstorm last night, was cold and afraid of not sleeping all night, and now he was exhausted, playing mahjong, a big snot bubble suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes were open Fell asleep.

This bird is like a ball of hair, sleeping peacefully, it is more like a cute figure, so cute that he can't help but want to hold it in his arms and rub its fur.

"I'm going first," Fat Qingchong whispered, "It's too windy and snowy, so be careful and try not to go out."

Rick and Ali Qiqi nodded.

The stone door opened a small crack, the fat caterpillar squeezed out, and then closed the door silently.

Ah Li jumped to the door, picked up a large bag of deerskin piled on the ground, and slowly rubbed off the meat scraps with a stone knife.Rick rummaged for a while in the box where they put miscellaneous gadgets, and took out a pile of Thunderbird feathers, carefully inserted them together, fixed them with worm silk and vines, worked for a long time, and made a delicate and warm feathered bird. nest.

He circled around the sleeping Xiao Jiu, lowered his head several times, but couldn't find a way to pick him up without pulling his feathers off, so he squatted up and hugged Xiao Jiu with his two paws, as if hugging him. The warm plush ball, the other two paws stepped on the ground, trying to lift it up, it really can't walk, it can only bounce around to the place where the feather nest is.

Little Chirp was very tired. Rick flipped the little fat bird up and down like this, shaking his feathers and flesh, but he still slept soundly, and was still in a daze in his dream. Pop your mouth.

Rick stuffed Xiao Jiu into the nest, watched him fall asleep soundly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This silver-throated long-tailed cub looks small, but it's really heavy to hold.

"Although, but," the squirrel who watched the whole process weakly complained, "Why don't you move the feather nest next to Xiaojiu, and insist on hugging Xiaojiu?"

Rick: "..."

Covering his face with his claws, he hid his head in his tail in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

The squirrel dragged the autistic fox over politely, and handed him the deerskin he had just prepared.Rick took it, and spit out a small flame from his mouth, carefully burning the back of the buckskin.

They worked together, but after a while, a piece of soft buckskin was freshly baked.Rick carefully pushed open the stone door, poked his head out to look around, quickly scooped up a ball of fresh snow and returned to the tree house, rubbed it on the deerskin, repeated several times, and washed the deerskin clean.

When the fat green worm came to the tree house again the next day, the three small animals in the tree house were sitting around and eating breakfast lively.

Knowing that the story of Yangcun was told by Rick, Xiaojiu looked at Rick, full of the love of his little fans, and he didn't even resist being rua by Rick, and even leaned close to his claws, making him Rick changed to a more comfortable stroking position.

Ali even found a friend who urged Rick to tell a story together, and at this time he was trying his best to ask Rick to tell another interesting story.

Seeing the fat caterpillar enter the door, Rick rushed over as if he had been pardoned, lowered his head, and pushed the fat caterpillar to the tip of his nose.

"What are you doing!" Fat Qingchong was angry, "Don't learn this from Gulu!"

He was angry with his mouth, but his body was very honest. He even moved his body and changed to a more comfortable position to lie down.

"Come and do me a favor," Rick said with his eyes bent, the last sliver of fear from the fat caterpillar's real identity dissipated, and he couldn't wait to take him to the deerskin he packed yesterday, "Can your worm silk be used for sewing clothes?"

"Clothes?" Fat caterpillar wondered, "What is that?"

Rick took out a slate, on which he engraved the schematic diagram of the costume he finally came up with: "That's it."

Yesterday Rick and Ali had already measured their bodies and cut the fabric, and they are waiting for the fat green worm to sew it today.

"Your caterpillar silk has penetrating power, as long as this, this, and this..." Rick guided him with his claws.

Fat caterpillars are naturally happy to learn more new uses of caterpillar silk.After listening to Rick's explanation, he first found a few leaves and tried it out. When he was almost done, he asked Rick to pick up the deerskin, spit out caterpillar silk and swished it a few times, and quickly sewed the deerskin together tightly.

Rick prepared a total of six pieces of clothing fabric, his own and Ali's gown, hat and a set of double-layer quilts, as well as the deer velvet quilt made for the fat caterpillar, and all the leftovers were sewn together to make a warm quilt Xiaofang quilt was given to Xiaojiu and placed in a feather nest.

Fat Qingchong didn’t expect that he would have a share too. Although he was a little bit envious of Rick and Squirrel’s beautiful little vest and hat, he knew that Chongchong’s size couldn’t be worn at all. It was a surprise to have a quilt, so he happily took it. And pretending to snort disdainfully:

"Since you have all done it for me, I will accept it reluctantly."

Rick and Ali were busy trying on their newly made beautiful buckskin jackets, their heads were arched over the neckline with difficulty, and they were neatly dressed, and they immediately felt extremely warm. Even if they walked out of the tree house, they would not be shivering in the snowstorm .

On the other hand, Xiaojiu, as a silver-throated longtail with thick feathers that is not afraid of the severe cold, is not interested in deerskin jackets.Seeing Rick and Ali holding clothes and gesticulating, he ran to the rabbit blanket, held the mahjong one by one with difficulty, and looked at them with bright eyes:

"Come and play!"

Rick/Ah Li/Fat Qingchong: "..."

Silently put down the deerskin jacket and deer velvet quilt in their hands, they picked up the mahjong tiles scattered on the ground together, and played mahjong with Xiaojiu.

The wind is howling, but the forest is still in twilight.

The continuous snowstorm lasted for nearly two weeks.

It was not until the food in the first stone box in the tree house was mostly emptied, and the mahjong tiles were scratched due to constant playing, and even Ah Li’s racial skills gradually became handy, that the heavy snow in the forest gradually stopped and disappeared. The long-awaited sun came out again.

The animals that hadn't seen the sun for a long time were all eager to move, and ran out of their hiding places one by one. The forest that had been silent for a long time was full of vigor and vitality again.Accompanied by the chirping and singing of the birds, Rick and Ali also walked out of the tree house.

Little Jiu flew behind them, bathed in the warm winter sun, stretching his feathers happily.

Just stepped on the snow, Ali fell into it with a bang, and fell into a small pit more than one meter deep in the snow.He spit out the snow that he accidentally ate, dragged the fox fur to climb up, patted the snowflakes on his clothes, and said in surprise: "It's such a thick snow!"

The fox's paw pads are light and flexible. Standing on the snow, it doesn't sink very deep like Ali, but only creates a shallow plum blossom pit.Rick tilted his head and instructed Xiaojiu to say a few words, rolled into a ball, and started having fun in the snow.

"Military division!" "Staff officer!"

They had only played for a while, when they heard a few shouts, and in the distance, five or six dark brown gourd baboons were swinging towards the tree branches.

The leader, a gourd baboon, carried a huge package and put it in front of the tree hole.Through the gaps between the leaves, Rick smelled the faint fragrance inside, which turned out to be an oversized smoked pork leg.

"Your Majesty is worried that you, military commander, have no food to eat, so he specially asked us to bring it to you." The gourd baboon smiled foolishly.

"Military commander, you must be careful, it's very dangerous in the forest recently," another gourd baboon sighed worriedly, "even after such a long snowstorm, many powerful groups have eaten up their food, and they are going crazy recently It seems to be hunting around, even our mountain grape forest has been attacked several times."

Ali was taken aback: "Assaulted? Are you all right?"

"We've been prepared to beat them all back!" The gourd baboon clenched his fists, made an attacking posture, and then laughed triumphantly. He sat on the ground happily, let the military officer touch his head, and listened to his praise with his eyes bent. Own.

"Come with me," Rick wagged his tail, got into the tree house, and pushed out a wooden box half as tall as a fox, "I'll give you something fun!"

When he had nothing to do in the tree house during the snowstorm, Rick carved several pairs of mahjong tiles, both wooden and stone, and packed them neatly in wooden boxes, preparing to give them as gifts to friends in the future.

The green caterpillars under the bushes got a box of small mahjong tiles that fit the size of the caterpillars. It is said that the fat caterpillars will run there now when they have nothing to do, and play with the mahjong of the little green caterpillars.

Now the gourd baboons also get the mahjong that Rick carved for them.The gourd baboons took out the mahjong tiles, listened to Rick explain the rules, and played a few games with Rick and Ali. While understanding the rules, they also developed a sincere affection for the game.

"You can go back and play with other gourd baboons." Looking at the sky, Rick smiled and put away all the mahjong tiles, and the gourd baboons put them back into the small wooden box one by one, holding the small wooden box in his hand cherishingly.

Winter is different from other seasons. The night comes too early, and the wind and snow will suddenly appear at an unknown time. The range of activities of the animals dare not be too far away from the place of residence. The gourd baboons came to visit Rick and Ali. It was a big risk, and every time I stayed for a while, I had to go back quickly.

Rick waved his paws to send away the gourd baboons in a hurry, looked up at the still bright sky, tilted his head to think about it, and looked at Ali and Xiaojiu: "How about we build a snowman?"

The forest is too dangerous. Anyway, they have enough food, so they might as well just stay in front of the tree house and build a snowman for themselves. Anyway, the fat caterpillar is still lying on the top of the tree, and it is impossible to let other hunters attacked them.

"Snowman?" Ali tilted her head in confusion, "What is a snowman?"

Rick gathered a ball of snow, rolled in the snow, rolled into a big snowball bigger than the whole fox, and then rolled out a smaller, oval snowball, pinched his paws, pressed on the snowball In the middle, two small stones were installed as eyes at the end, and he proudly raised his chest: "Look! This is the snow Xiaojiu I made!"

Xiaojiu laughed, and flew around Xue Xiaojiu.There are two snow-white hair balls, one big and one small, and they are quite similar at first glance.

"Chichi—ah!" Xiaojiu was so excited that he didn't stop for a moment, and rushed directly into the body of Xue Xiaojiu piled up by Rick, not to mention knocking Xue Xiaojiu down, and he was also dizzy. After staying in the snowdrift for a while, he cried out loudly.

Ali was startled, and quickly jumped over, lifted up Xiaojiu with her claws, shook it vigorously, and shook off a small pile of snowflakes.

"Let's pile up another one," Squirrel rubbed his head, "Pile up all three of us!"

The fat caterpillar on the treetop poked its head out and stared at Rick faintly.

Rick: "..."

Rick covered his face amusedly, and added: "Pile up four, and pile up the fat green worms."

Ali and Xiaojiu cheered in unison to answer him.

They rolled together and made several big snowballs. Rick was responsible for pinching out small parts such as ears and mouths, while Xiaojiu struggled to hold the squirrel and flew into the air, patted here and pressed there, and pinched the round balls. into the desired shape.

Fat caterpillars lay on the treetops, seemingly noble and cold, and didn't care, but transparent caterpillar threads appeared next to Xueqiu from time to time, quietly cutting off a few corners that the squirrels hadn't repaired.

When the sun sets and a large cloud of fire spreads to the treetops, four lifelike ice and snow animals are ready.

Snow Fox, Snow Squirrel, Snow Green Caterpillar and Xue Xiaojiu are standing side by side. The dark pebbles are their eyes, and the squirrel's claws have drawn bright smiles on their faces. They are both vivid and cute.

"You're done!" Rick happily patted the snow all over his body, "Let's go, it's time for us to go home!"

They went back to the tree house one by one.

The squirrel walked last, with its big tail flicking. When closing the stone gate, it accidentally glanced at the sky and saw scattered snowflakes.

"It's snowing again," he muttered in a low voice. At this time, the sense of snowflakes was no longer the fear of the past. Instead, he smiled expectantly, and ran to Rick, "Rick, my clothes Drenched!"

Rick held his forehead, and helped Squirrel change out of his buckskin jacket without any complaints, and sprayed out flames to dry the clothes.

They set out browned and crispy dried meat, raisins and pine nuts, ate a hearty dinner, and then lay down on the soft rabbit wool blanket, covered with a double-decker buckskin quilt, and fell asleep warmly and comfortably.

late at night.

Rick was woken up by the whooping whooping outside.

The roar was very close to the tree house, almost close to the stone door. Rick clamped his tail vigilantly, walked as lightly as possible, and walked slowly towards the stone door.

Ali, who was also awakened, jumped onto Rick's head without a sound.

The tip of the claws pinched the small piece of wood blocking the crack of the stone door, and gently pushed it up——

"snoring~"

Rick and Ali trembled at the same time, looking behind them in horror.

In the feather nest, Xiaojiu snores happily.

Rick/Ari: "..."

The original eerie atmosphere was mostly washed away by the snoring bird, and Rick even wanted to laugh, but the wow roar sounded outside the house again, making him serious again, his eyes moved to the cracks in the stone, and he tried his best to laugh. look out.

The night was dense, the moonlight was gone, and it was pitch black outside. Even if the fox had excellent night vision, he had to squint his eyes and try hard to see the scene outside the tree house for a long time.

The four snow monsters gathered together, roaring and kicking in circles.These snow monsters look very strange. Compared with the cone-shaped shape of the snow monsters Rick has seen before, they look round and angular—wait, it seems——

"Ah Li! Ah Li!" Rick couldn't help shouting, "Ah Li, the snowman we built has become a spirit!"