In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

"Follow~me~~" the sloth fell to the ground, lay down on the ground, and said slowly.

Rick and Ali looked at each other.

He scratched his ears, looked at the sloth who didn't even move, hesitated for a moment: "Uh, where are we going with you?"

Under the watchful eyes of the fox and the squirrel, the sloth slowly raised one paw, paused in mid-air for tens of seconds, and then slowly placed it two or three centimeters away.After resting on the spot for a few minutes, he slowly raised the other paw...

Rick took a deep breath, feeling that his good temper, which he had practiced for many years, was about to be worn out. He tried hard to resist the urge to hang the sloth in the air again, and took two steps back politely: "There is no need to send us anything. I accidentally pulled you over, you walk back slowly, we retreat first."

He hasn't figured out his racial skills yet, and the sloth's ability is extraordinarily weird. If they are tricked again, the phoenix fruit may not work.It's better to be more cautious and leave the cloud forest first. Anyway, he has already evolved, and it's time to go back to the tree house.

"Very~good~~" the sloth kept on, "eating~~"

The sleepy squirrel, who was lying on top of the fox's head, instantly raised his head and opened his eyes excitedly: "Delicious?"

He looked at Rick with big round eyes, wagging his tail, obviously very interested: "Rick, let's go and have a look? I can carry the sloth on my shoulders!"

Rick was helpless.

He tilted his head, and he hesitated a little.

It's not that I'm greedy for those few bites, but I'm curious about new foods that I haven't seen before, and I want to take a look at them.

After all, the Cloud Forest is shrouded in mist all the year round, and there are many poisonous snakes, poisonous thorny vines and various animals with strange abilities in it. Settled in the cloud forest.

It is precisely because of this that the unique fruits growing here are difficult to spread outside the cloud forest.

Compared with the environment in the cloud forest, Rick always felt that it was very similar to the tropical rainforest in his previous life. Seven or eight kinds of delicious and useful fruit types popped up in his mind instantly. Among them, the one he was most looking forward to was undoubtedly the breadfruit.

After being in the forest for so long, he hasn't tasted the taste of rice and wheat for a long time!Even if the fox is a carnivore, it's good to eat a few mouthfuls once in a while to satisfy your hunger!

"Why don't you point me in the right direction, and we'll push you there?" he suggested cautiously.

This sloth doesn’t even know whether it’s an enemy or a friend. Direct contact is obviously inappropriate. It’s better to tie him up a few times with vines and drag him to the destination—if the sloth really wants to give them something delicious, It's not too late to let him go.

"In~that~~~~~" the sloth raised its arm slowly, pointing to the direction where he came, and gradually raised the corners of its mouth, "You~~you~~can~~~"

Before he could finish speaking, the whole sloth floated in the air again.Before the sloth's dull brain could react, he had already been thrown away with a whoosh. Hearing the muffled "bang" sound caused by the sloth colliding with the tree trunk in the distance, he was most likely thrown back on the branch.

The squirrel patted the fox paw in praise: "Your racial skills are so convenient!"

"I really didn't do it on purpose," Rick covered his face and retorted weakly, but even he felt a little guilty, so he didn't say any more, picked up the squirrel and chased it there, "Let's go and have a look first. "

I don't know if it's because this is the edge of the cloud forest, or because of the sloth's magical racial skills. They walked for a long time, but they didn't see any animals that were awake. Instead, there was a colorful poisonous snake lying on its back at the bottom of the tree. Sleeping so hard, the whole snake was so thin that it was only a stick, and it still didn't even bother to climb.

"We have to be careful." Rick was sweating coldly, thinking about himself and the squirrel a few days ago, who almost ended up with the snake. "This sloth may not be good."

The squirrel nodded: "I've heard birds mention this kind of racial skill before. It can make animals within a certain range into a strange state, a bit similar to hypnosis."

Most of the similar range attacks are to make animals extremely aggressive, let them kill each other, or slow them down, which is beneficial to their own hunting.It is really rare to see a sloth that makes the animals around it as lazy as itself.

"Is he looking for animals to sleep with him?" The fox's ears were crooked, a bit incomprehensible, "What is the significance of this ability to paralyze everyone together?"

The squirrel shrugged, looked around a few times, and pointed to the big tree not far away: "Look, look, the sloth is there!"

Rick looked up in the direction he pointed.

The sloth was hanging upside down on a branch, slowly tilting its body down, as if looking for a suitable sleeping position.Hearing Ah Li's voice, he slowly turned his head, his smile gradually widening: "Hi~~~~"

There was only one word, and he said it in a drawn-out tone for half a minute.

The sloth's arms were bent, as if it wanted to prop itself up from the tree, and give Rick and Ali the food he said he would send.The squirrel quickly stopped him and spoke quickly: "Don't move, just tell us where it is! We'll take it ourselves!"

Waiting for the sloth to get up and bring them fruit, who knows how long it will be!

The sloth nodded.The paw points to the base of the big tree next to it.

These two simple actions took him several minutes, and the squirrel was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down, stomping his feet and taking a deep breath, almost jumping on the branch to help him lift his arm.

"Just~in~there~~~you~you~yourself~go~collect~~~~"

Rick and Squirrel walked over cautiously.

It was a bush about half a meter high, lush and covered with oval green leaves. If you didn't get closer and look carefully, you couldn't see the small light pink fruits inside.

Stretch out your claws to pick one off, squeeze it hard, it feels like a jelly candy, and exudes a faint fragrance.

Rick hesitated for a moment.

The cloud forest is full of dangers, and the sloth next to it doesn't know whether it is an enemy or a friend. It is a bit risky to eat the unknown fruit rashly.

Thinking this way, he was about to accept the fruit and leave. When he returned to the tree house and tried again, the tips of his claws suddenly became wet.

Ah Li opened his mouth wide, bit and swallowed the fruit with the fox's paws, and finally smashed his mouth, licking the fox's fur with endless desire: "It's delicious! It smells like meat! It's like a wild pig!"

Rick's eyes widened, he grabbed the squirrel's tail, lifted Ali upside down and shook him up and down: "Why did you just eat it like this! What if it's poisonous!"

"There is no ~venomous~~~the ~animals~in this~all~eat~this~~~~" the sloth said at the right time.

Eat this all?Rick was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what the sloth meant, and turned to look at him suddenly: "Do carnivores also eat this?"

"It really feels like meat," Ali jumped out of the fox's paw, picked another fruit, and chewed happily, "It's very meaty."

The sloth also said: "Yes~~eat~this~~~~hungry~no~die~~~"

Although sloths like to use their abilities to paralyze other animals, they don't want to starve them to death.Especially carnivores who have lost their fighting spirit and are unwilling to hunt anymore can live quite nourished by eating this kind of fruit.

The little fox's gaze at the fruit suddenly became hot.

"Plants can grow flesh!" he exclaimed in amazement.

"Animals can grow meat, why can't plants?" Ali lay in the bushes, looking at him disapprovingly, "Don't be racist, little trees can tell stories."

Thinking about the little tree that likes birds and can talk, take a rest, and think about the sand fruit that can improve the fire resistance, Rick really feels that he is so rare - there are even trees whose leaves are flames, and the fruit is pork Isn't the shrubs very normal!

"Can we dig a bush to go back?" He looked at the sloth and discussed, "You can ask for whatever you want in exchange, as long as we can do it, we will help as much as possible."

The sloth tilted its head and thought for a while, opened its mouth wide, and slowly... yawned.

Rick, who was nervously waiting for him to speak, slammed his tail back to the ground.

"Just~take~~~" the sloth's voice was slow, "I want to~~sleep~~~"

Rick tilted his head.

Although the sloth had used racial skills on himself and Ali before, he accidentally used the skills on him just now, causing the poor sloth to dance seven or eight dances, which was barely even.The little fox was a little embarrassed to just take away his precious things like this.

He raised his paw and proposed, "How about I make you a hammock? That way you don't have to grab the branches with your paws."

A hammock with pillows, and a small pergola on top to keep out the sun and rain, is simply the best choice for a good night's sleep!

The sloth seemed a little interested, opened his closed eyes again, and nodded slowly: "Okay~~~~~"

Before the sloth could finish speaking, Rick couldn't wait to act when he saw him nodding his head.

With a squirrel on his head, he wandered around, picked out a few non-toxic and hard vines, wove them into fine nets, and hung them on relatively thick branches at the top of the tree trunk, and picked more than a dozen large green ones, rolled them into a ball, and used them The vines are tied up to form a square throw pillow.

Turning his head to see the foxes and squirrels busy, the sloth stared at it without blinking. It is not known whether it is too lazy to blink, or it is looking forward to the hammock.Anyway, after Rick finished his work, he slowly got up from the branch and climbed towards the hammock step by step.

He climbed to the top of the hammock, let go of his hand, and fell into the hammock.The extremely elastic vine net was pressed by him, swayed up and down, and then returned to normal.

The sloth's voice sounded leisurely: "Yes—"

The fox, who was about to dig the bushes, paused, worried that the sloth would be dissatisfied with the hammock, and pricked up his ears nervously.

"Yes~~no~~ang—cool~~~~"

Rick: "..."