In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

I don't know when, there is a secret legend in the forest.

It turns out that Big Big Wolf really exists!Because he couldn't catch sheep, he moved out of the green grassland and now lives in the forest!

As for who is he?

"Don't tell anyone," the birds chirped softly, "Actually he is—"

"It's you! You are Big Big Wolf!" Silver-throated Longtail pointed at the leader of the brown jackal in astonishment, and circled around him several times, "Big Big Wolf, why are you here?"

The leader of the brown jackal looked at the silver-throated long tail dangling in front of him with black lines all over his face.

If Rick hadn't been watching, and the silver-throated long-tailed bird was obviously Xiaojiu's kin, he would have dragged down this bold bird in one gulp.

What Big Big Wolf, does he look like the kind of stupid wolf who will be played around by sheep?

"I'm not Big Big Wolf!" He suppressed his anger and explained in a deep voice, "Do you think I look like Big Big Wolf?"

Xiaojiu/Ali/Fat Qingchong: "!!"

Although the brown jackal has the word 'brown' in its name, it refers to his racial skills. Their hair is light black and covered with fine snow. If you don't look carefully, they are really gray.Coupled with the iconic scar and the helpless expression of the brown jackal, it is exactly the same as the big gray wolf in Rick's story.

They suddenly realized, Qiqi looked at him in shock.

The leader of the brown jackal exploded in anger: "I'm not Big Big Wolf!"

The brown wolves, who were playing around, heard the roar of their leader, and ran over in shock one by one, and stood silently behind the leader, their tails hanging down, silent.

Rick, who saw everything through, covered his face with his paws, and coughed awkwardly, breaking the tense atmosphere on the string, "This is the leader of the brown jackal, a very powerful animal, and has nothing to do with Big Gray Wolf."

Without waiting for Silver Throat Long Tail to retort, he continued: "Are you here to pick up Xiaojiu?"

The parents who were so obsessed with Big Big Wolf that they almost forgot about their cubs: "..."

They turned their heads guiltily, looked at the tearful Xiao Jiu, flapped their wings, and rushed over together, squeezing Xiao Jiu in the middle, wanting to ask about their health and wellness. The words he thought of were swallowed back into his stomach one after another.

Looking at the fat caterpillar, the silver-throated long tails said thank you in a hurry.

"Small things," Fat Qingchong blushed after being praised, and turned his head away pretending not to care. "It's just taking care of a cub. Besides, Rick and Ali are in charge of taking care of it, and I didn't do anything."

Suddenly, the silver-throated long tails jumped in front of the fox and the squirrel, and surrounded the two little ones.

"So it's Xiaojiu that you took care of!" "You are silver-throated and long-tailed good friends forever!"

Out of the corner of Rick's eyes, he saw the depressed expression of the fat caterpillar, and laughed so much that he covered his stomach and rolled in the snow, while Ah Li happily chatted with the silver-throated long tails.

"Have I seen you at the rest point before?" One of the long-tailed silver-throated tails tilted its head and asked curiously.

"This is the little fox who told the story of the tortoise and the hare," the other one approached his ear, plotting super loudly, "He also told the story of Yangcun! I was still wondering why he knew What about the Qingqing Prairie—"

"Oh!" The third silver-throated long tail understood, "No wonder he knows Big Big Wolf!"

Not far away, the leader of the brown jackal, who was eavesdropping with his ears up, collapsed and scratched at the tree.

Ah Li regained his energy and curiously inquired about the current situation of the rest point.

"We're going back first. There are too few jackals left in the living area, so they are vulnerable to attack." The leader of the brown jackals deliberately walked around the group of silver-throated long tails looking at him in amazement, and walked to Rick. It is full, if you still need it, please contact us.”

Rick couldn't help laughing, thinking that what he said sounded like a certain treasure's customer service.

After the leader of the brown jackals left, the silver-throated longtails were also preparing to fly away.Xiaojiu reluctantly circled around Rick, Ah Li and Fat Qingchong, rubbing their fur and sticking to their cheeks, reluctant to leave anyway.

"Take these back," Rick packed the feather nest, buckskin quilt and a few pieces of snack meat. "Come and play with us when you have time."

Under the urging of the clansmen, Xiao Jiu flew away with one step and three turns.The Silver-throated Longtails straightened the feathers on their bodies, reluctantly pulled out three beautiful white feathers, and handed them to Rick, Ali and Fat Qingchong respectively: "Silver-throated Longtails are your most loyal friends! Whatever happens in the future, just let anyone A bird brought us this feather, and we'll help!"

Watching a large group of white dumplings fly away into the sky, the fat Qingchong curled his lips indifferently: "I am so strong, I can't do anything, so I don't need the help of Silver Throat and Long Tail."

Rick turned around speechlessly.

You have the ability to say, you have the ability not to carefully put that white feather into the wooden house!

Ali, who was bouncing to the igloo, didn't hear the conversation. He gestured to the igloo while talking, wondering why Snow Fox and the others hadn't gotten up yet.

"Maybe it's because the temperature has risen today," the fat caterpillar guessed. "I remember that once the temperature warms up in winter, many snow monsters will melt directly. Maybe the snow foxes are sleeping in the igloo to protect themselves."

Rick made sense.

He scratched his ears, but couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he simply moved out the clay in front of the house to divert the squirrel's attention: "Shall we knead the pottery? We can make another furnace later."

I thought that winter in the forest was full of dangers and snowstorms. Neither Ali nor Rick planned to burn pottery, but just wanted to make more pottery at home and save it for spring.However, the weather has been fine these days, and the dangers have become insignificant due to the protection of the snow monsters. In addition, there is a big bug as free labor, so Rick is eager to move.

The brown glaze I just got is a waste if I don’t use it!

……

In the next few days, Rick and Ali began to knead pottery mud one by one.

The fat caterpillar didn't pay much attention at first, and lay down on the top of the tree to watch leisurely, until he saw Rick holding up a clay cake "to be used as a bowl for the fat caterpillar", and was disgusted by the strange shape. When it was dark before his eyes, he finally couldn't help jumping down to help.

The caterpillar silk waved back and forth, failing to make the shape round, but cutting several mud blocks that had already been plasticized.

"How can it be so difficult!" Fat Qingchong said angrily, "It's easy to build a snow monster!"

"This one is hollow. It is very difficult to ensure the uniformity and coherence of the outer wall, and to take into account its functionality." Rick comforted him. The fox's claws were covered with mud, and he picked up the mud chopped by the fat caterpillar. Blank, crushed and re-kneaded.

The embarrassing situation was resolved after a few days - Rick left behind a few gourd baboons who came to play. They kneaded and pressed the mud with their dexterous fingers, and after a while, they made exquisite and beautiful mud. .

"It's amazing," Rick exclaimed, looking enviously at the slender fingers of the gourd baboon, and looking at his own fluffy and clumsy paws, "Your hands are the most convenient."

The big tail patted the fox's head, Ali comforted him: "But the fox's paws are cute."

The gourd baboons squatted on the tree stump, looking at the snow foxes who were playing with the snow in amazement, their hands kept working, and they couldn't help nodding: "Yes, the military division's paws are the cutest."

Rick gestured and directed them to knead suitable mud blocks according to their own ideas. He didn't remember until the mud blocks were piled up in front of the tree house door, and even what he and Ali had done before were repaired again. Ask the gourd baboons why they came.

"Actually, the king asked us to ask a question." The gourd baboon smiled innocently, trying to hide his curiosity. "Now there are rumors in the forest that you have found Big Big Wolf."

Rick:? ?

He couldn't believe it: "What did I find?"

"Is he talking about the leader of the brown jackal?" Ali whispered, "I heard a bird flying over to rest before I mentioned it."

"Yes, yes, brown jackal! Big gray wolf is a brown jackal!" The gourd baboon nodded quickly, "It's not just birds, the snow wolves talk about it when they see animals recently, I heard that they went to the colony of cotton ball sheep , didn't even catch a sheep, just to mention it to the cotton ball sheep."

"It is said that the cotton ball ball sheep should not think that their snow wolves can't catch the sheep." Another gourd baboon added.

Rick was silent for a moment, helplessly holding his forehead, knowing that he had caused a lot of trouble to the brown jackals, but felt that this fact was funny, and didn't know whether he should cry or laugh first.

"Military teacher, I will ask you secretly, and I will never tell anyone else," the gourd baboon couldn't help asking, "Who is the beautiful goat, where is she, and what race is she, is she really as beautiful as you say?"

Rick: "..."

The other gourd baboons didn't even move the mud, they rushed over and beat the gourd baboon angrily: "I said it all! No gourd baboons! Don't think about beautiful sheep and sheep anymore!"

Fighting, another gourd baboon emerged from the melee and looked at Rick: "Although, military division, who is Pleasant Goat? Where is he? Can I go find him?"

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged back, and several gourd baboons continued to wrestle.

Looking at the gourd baboon with a face full of confusion, Rick squatted on the spot, and the squirrel ran over and stuffed a large piece of dried meat into Rick's mouth. Rick looked down , Aowwow took a bite, and ate while watching the baboons fight.

"It would be great if there was popcorn, this is simply a real monkey version of a 4D movie," Rick chewed and muttered to himself, "The kind with perfect visual effects. Huh——"

The fox's eyes brightened up.

Since everyone thinks that the brown jackal is Big Big Wolf, why not just hire him as the actor of Big Big Wolf, and have a forest extravaganza between Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf!

"I have a good idea!" The fox's paw was raised high, and Rick excitedly said, "Let's collect tickets for jerky!"