In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

Fat Pang was frightened by the words of the gourd baboon king, his hair stood up, and he flew backwards a lot, but overestimated the coordination between his newly evolved wings and his body, and flipped in the air He made a somersault, fell to the ground in embarrassment, fell halfway, and flew up crookedly again.

"What did you say?" His expression twisted a little bit.

The Gourd Baboon King didn't see Fatty's disgust, and spoke passionately:

"Hello, forest elf, I am the king of the gourd baboon family. We, the gourd baboon family, heard the sound of the forest when we planted the first mountain grape, and knew of your existence—you are the guardian of the forest Those of you, and we gourd baboons also want to protect the mountain grape forest, so you are the benchmark of our actions and the guide of our thoughts!"

Fatty: "..."

It's really nice to say.He would have believed it if he hadn't been a wood elf at all.

Rick's eyes drifted into the air, silently thinking about when the Gourd Baboon King learned this set of rainbow farts that he originally used to fool him.

"In order to show the respect of the gourd baboon family to you, we will bring you the most precious food in the mountain grape forest!" The gourd baboon king continued, pulling the little fox who was watching the show, and looking eagerly at Fatty, " This is made with the recipe invented by the most intelligent fox military division of the gourd baboon tribe, soft and sweet sweet-scented osmanthus honey cheese that is easy to store."

The tip of the fat nose shrugged, and a look of emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Hey!" Seeing Fatty's expression, Rick had a premonition that he was going to make trouble again, and quickly stopped him, "He's fat——"

Before he finished speaking, the Gourd Baboon King picked up the fox from the ground, hugged it carefully, and interrupted him:

"Military commander, you just need to be a witness. From today onwards, the mountain grape forest is not only the territory of the gourd baboons, but also the sanctuary of the forest elves. Our mountain grape forest will always be grateful to the forest elves and will always provide the freshest and most delicious food. Placed in front of the elves in the forest. Whether it's smoked chicken, grilled steak, boiled leg of lamb, or fresh cheese, roasted butter grape milk tea..."

Pangpang swallowed: "Grape milk tea?"

Immediately, gourd baboons handed over grape milk tea in leaf cups.

Although they have a variety of food sources such as milk, honey, and eggs, the gourd baboons have always loved grapes. During the few days when Rick and Ali went out for trials, they successively made fresh foods such as raisin cheese and grape milk tea. It even includes scrambled eggs with grapes, a dark dish that baboons can't describe.

The most successful food among them is undoubtedly the grape milk tea.

Fatty took a sip, was instantly captured by the food, and nodded decisively: "Okay, I promise you."

When he came, the Calabash Baboon King, who was ready for a protracted battle, was taken aback: "Huh?"

"From today onwards, I, the forest elf, will be the guardian elf of your grape forest," Fatty raised his head, his green ears trembling, "I will ward off disasters and protect the grape forest. safe."

Gourd Baboon Wang Daxi, together with the Gourd Baboons behind him, said a series of good things, what kind of forest elf is the treasure of the forest, the patron saint of animals, in short, which one is stronger.Even Rick, who is rich in rainbow farts, couldn't help covering his face with his paws, and the strong filter of the gourd baboon king was shattered to nothing but scum.

Pangpang was even blown away, his paws were waving wildly, and his tail was raised unconsciously: "It's nothing to protect the grape forest, it's my forest elf's duty! The forest is my home, and of course it's up to me to maintain it! "

Rick watched the scene in silence, until the gourd baboon king took out the big and small bags and stuffed them into his tree house, and then stood up and stopped:

"It will be broken if you put so much. Fat—cough, the forest elves can't eat so much, you should take some back. When the forest elves finish eating these, we will go to the mountain grape forest to get them."

Fatty reluctantly watched the cheese milk tea candy go away from him, but he also knew that Rick was right, so he just lay down on his ears, trying to suck the grape milk tea in his paw.

After the gourd baboon king finished talking to Pangpang, he hurried to the queen bee. Under Rick's recommendation, he greeted the queen bee politely and began to discuss the "friendly cooperation agreement" between the gourd baboon and the bee clan.

Being able to raise a colony of mountain bees and get a steady source of honey, all that is required to provide basic security and a few hives, is clearly a profitable business.The gourd baboon king cheered up and showed the queen bee all kinds of beautiful flowers in the grape forest, trying to get the queen bee to agree to move more bee clans to the grape forest.

Although neither the gourd baboon king nor the queen bee planned to avoid Rick, Rick didn't want to hear more. He excitedly ran to the gourd baboons and asked them which forest the herbivores had recently migrated to. .

"Is it really good for the gourd baboon king to misunderstand that Pang Pang is a forest elf?" On top of his head, Ali asked in a worried voice, "Why should we lie to him with Pang Pang? All kinds of snacks."

Ever since Pang Pang reminded the gourd baboons to hide before the inspectors came, the gourd baboons consciously classified him as one of their own. Every time they sent food to Rick and Ali, they never forgot to add more of him that one.

Rick tilted his head, looked at Chubby who was directing a few gourd baboons to run up and down, having fun, and sighed helplessly.

"We're not fooling the gourd baboon king with Pangpang at all," he explained in a low voice, "we're fooling Pangpang with the gourd baboon king!"

By paying the same amount of food and symbolically improving Pang Pang's status in the grape grove, he got Pang Pang's promise to protect the vine forest - even Rick couldn't help admiring the gourd baboon king's ability to be an empty-handed white wolf .

With super-evolved caterpillars like Pangpang sitting in command, the mountain grape forest is much safer than simply adding a few traps or walls.

"Can it still be like this?" Ali was dumbfounded.

When he looked at Pang Pang, who thought his vest was perfect, he couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic.Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Pangpang dug a hole for himself, so I can't help but feel more sympathetic.

The baboons have deep routines, and the fat is too naive!

"So let's stay out of it."

Rick pawed and rubbed his face, obviously he didn't want to get involved with the gourd baboons and Pang Pang.He turned his head to look at the gourd baboon king and queen bee who were negotiating, and it seemed that it would take a long time to end, so he proposed,

"How about we go hunting? Come back at night and make sheep soup."

According to the gourd baboons, recently a large group of curly-haired sun sheep migrated to a forest not far away.The lamb legs and lamb chops they brought were all hunted there.

Ah Li also became excited at the thought of having mutton soup to drink.

Since winter, they have been eating meat that has been stored for a long time, such as dried meat and baboons, and most of the food sent by gourd baboons is like this, so they have not eaten fresh meat for a long time.

If possible, Ali would like to change the taste.

The squirrel dexterously jumped on top of the fox's head, grabbed the fox's ear hair with its paws, and Rick sat down with him tacitly.

In an instant, he rushed out, and rushed to the distance with great enthusiasm.

"This is our first serious hunting after Pangpang's special training," he said enthusiastically while running, "We must hunt a few more sheep, and let Pangpang take a look at it when we go back!"

Ali nodded in anticipation, but still reminded him uneasy: "The curly-haired sun sheep are still hard to catch, so be careful."

As a group with a strong sense of presence in the sheep family, the curly-haired sun sheep has a racial skill called sun light.When using this skill, the fur on their bodies will emit very strong sunlight, making it impossible for predators to look directly, thus buying themselves time to escape.

If that's all it is, it won't make Ali fearful.More importantly, when there are a large number of sheep and sheep in the curly-haired sun sheep group, countless rays of light gather together to produce a dazzling light like a real sun, which is so serious that it can even directly blind the hunter.

Rick rubbed a handful of squirrel fur: "Don't worry, we won't confront the curly sun sheep head-on. When they run away in all directions, we can just catch the last few."

"Run away?" Ali patted off the fox's claws, smoothed his rua's messy tail hair, and asked curiously, "How do you make them run away?"

The gourd baboon group can take advantage of the large number of baboons to panic the curly sun sheep, but neither of them, whether it is the black fire fox cub or the chestnut squirrel, obviously can't scare the curly sun sheep.

Rick was the first to think of mirrors.Mirrors that can refract light are obviously the best option to deal with curly sun sheep, and the effect of tit for tat is excellent.However, they have neither mercury nor other metals such as copper and iron, so they cannot make mirrors at all.

"If you have time, you must look for metal mines in the forest." Rick murmured, silently keeping this matter in mind, and then began to think hard about other ways to hunt curly sun sheep.

With Rick's current ability to control the flames, it's no problem to scare the curly sun sheep. There is even hope that the curly sun sheep will be wiped out directly, and a few roasted whole sheep will be roasted with flames.

But the place where the curly-haired sun sheep lives now is in the forest, and the large-scale use of flames can easily burn trees. Once a forest fire is triggered, Rick has no way to extinguish it.

Inadvertently glancing at the vines and weeds lying in the forest in the distance, Rick's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I have a solution!" He raised his paw happily, "We can use the straw wolf!"

Straw wolf?Ali didn't understand, scratched his ears, and waited for Rick to explain to him.

"It's like wolves tied with straw. When the time comes, put these straw wolves into the forest and push them forward slowly. The flock of curly-haired sun sheep will think that wolves are chasing them." Rick With confidence.

Ali tilted his head to think about it, and felt that it was indeed very feasible, so he nodded his head and went to collect straw with Rick.

When teaching gourd baboons to weave vines, Rick’s own craftsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds. The claws and teeth are on the same level, and the difficult places are directly burned with flames and violently bonded. Therefore, in a short while, a piece of straw with rough craftsmanship and basically only the same shape The wolf is fresh out of the oven.

Rick looked left and right, and conveniently placed two grapes for the Scarecrow as eyes, and then proudly patted his claws: "Okay, Scarecrow is done!"

After finishing speaking, he sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that the color is yellow, otherwise it would be more similar."

Ah Li blinked, took out a sharp stone knife from his backpack, jumped onto the tree, ran forward in a bounce, and stopped in front of a big crooked and thorny tree, the stone knife cut into the bark.

Pulling out a large piece of red tree core, Ah Li ran back to Rick: "Can you see if this can be used? This red tree core will turn black when it encounters water."

Rick's eyes widened in surprise.

They dragged the straw wolf to the nearest small river, smeared a layer of red tree core sap on the surface, and then poured the water on the straw wolf with claws and claws.

When it hit the wolf's face, Ali stopped Rick's claws: "Wait, how about leaving a red mark? Then he will become a straw gray wolf!"

Now Big Big Wolf has a great reputation in the forest, especially in the sheep clan. Turning Straw Wolf into Straw Big Big Wolf is indeed more likely to create panic among the sheep and sheep.Furthermore, the appearance of another gray wolf can relatively relieve the pressure on the leader of the brown jackal, so that he will no longer be pointed at by various birds every time he hunts.

"Then Straw Gray Wolf," Rick readily agreed, not only that, but also made an orange hat and a yellow scarf with withered grass and petals, and put the Straw Gray Wolf on it, "It will look more like this!"

The two of them admired for a while, then they got into the straw of Big Big Wolf together, two pairs of eyes were exposed from the gap in the straw, and they walked slowly towards the flock of curly-haired sun sheep grazing quietly in the forest.

Controlling the posture of the Straw Big Big Wolf, Rick lowered his voice, trying to imitate the roar of the wolf, and jumped to the most conspicuous position where all the curly sun sheep could see.

"Ah!" A sharp-eyed curly sun sheep screamed, "Look, it's Big Big Wolf!"

Rick was overjoyed.He stood there, confidently waiting for the curly-haired sun sheep to scramble, and there were already irregular rumbles in the forest as the flock ran wildly.

The noisy discussion sounded into the fox's ears.

"Hurry up! Don't let Big Big Wolf get away!"

"Big Big Wolf is right there!"

"Down with Big Big Wolf! I am Pleasant Goat!"

"Fuck you, I'm the Pleasant Goat! Big Big Wolf wants me to defeat you!"

"Chong Duck! Pleasant Goat belongs to our curly-haired sun sheep family!"

Rick/Ali: "??"

Wait, this is not the same as our script!

Why do you sheep keep rushing forward when you see a wolf coming!