In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

Early the next morning, carrying the fishing rods and three empty barrels they made last night, Rick, Ali and Pangpang went fishing by the river together.

They went to see the queen bee first, and learned that their progress in finding their favorite nests was still zero—the queen bees used to be very fond of places such as big tree branches, cliff rocks, etc., but now they have beehives, which are both sheltered and comfortable. Compared with the exquisite beehives that can keep out the rain and prevent other animals from invading, those places to eat and sleep in the open air are suddenly not fragrant.

Therefore, they have expanded the scope of their search and are observing caves or trees suitable for nesting one by one.

The gourd baboons in the mountain grape grove have been busy walking around recently. After hearing from the nearby birds that Rick and Ali had returned, they only sent a gourd baboon over in a hurry, bringing some fresh cheese, sausage and Raw eggs, and hurried back.

The beehives for the newly settled mountain bees have not yet been completed, and several of the Huahuaniu who are served with delicious food and drink every day are planning to give birth, and one of them has a big belly.

The thunderbirds have even hatched more than a dozen fluffy chicks, running around in the chicken coop every day, chirping and chirping. The gourd baboons have spent a lot of effort to prepare them with milk and minced meat. Serve wholesome cub meals, and watch over the energetic pups so they don't escape the pen and get eaten by circling birds of prey.

"If we can catch fish, we can make some fish meal," Rick said to Ali, "just as a gift for the birth of a Huahua cow cub."

Fishmeal contains high-quality protein, and it can also promote the growth and development of animals. It is perfect as food for cubs.

"Fish meal? I want to eat it too!" Ah Li smacked her lips. Although she didn't know what fish meal was, she was still drooling with greed. "I want to eat fish meal, dried fish and meat floss!"

Pang Pang on the side didn't speak, but from his secret poking and expectant eyes, it can be seen that he and A Li obviously have the same idea, even the speed of flapping their wings is much faster, and they can't wait to reach the small town immediately. riverside.

It is late spring now, and the green grass on both sides of the river is bare in winter, and clusters of warm yellow flowers are hidden in the grass, blooming lushly and tenderly.Not far away, a group of cotton ball sheep were strolling by the river. When they heard the sound of Rick approaching, they looked up vigilantly, and then lowered their heads again to eat grass seriously.

"Am I so lacking in deterrent power now!" Fatty snorted angrily, obviously dissatisfied with the attitude of Cotton Ball Goat ignoring him.

When he was just a green caterpillar, all the well-informed animals in the vicinity had to run away when they saw him. Now that he has finally evolved, he can't even catch up with the previous deterrent power!

"I've been ignored too, anyway, foxes are still carnivores," Rick joked, with his ears crooked, "that's why we can pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, if herbivores run away when they see us, then the hunters It's too troublesome."

"That's because you are young, and it will take more than a year to become an adult." Fatty turned his head to look at him, observed for a while, and suddenly found that Rick was several times older than when he first saw him, and even just looking at his body size, he had already grown up. It vaguely has the appearance of an adult fox.

Xuan Huox was famous for protecting its cubs back then. If Rick hadn't been exterminated by the inspectors, at his current age, Rick would probably still be learning hunting skills under the claws of the fox mother.

They chatted and laughed for a while, but they didn't really mean to hunt cotton ball sheep. There was too much lamb at home, and they couldn't finish it in a while, not to mention that the purpose of their visit today was to fish.

Walking to the river, he found a large flat rock and nestled comfortably on it. Rick took out the fishing rod he made after a whole night of tinkering yesterday, and flicked his paw vigorously, throwing the fishing line into the water .

Although the animals call the river "the little river," the width and depth of the river are so magnificent that even in winter, when the river freezes over, it takes a lot of effort to run from one side of the creek to the other. A lot of effort.Looking from the riverside, the river water is bottomless, emerald green algae and other aquatic plants are floating, and the splashes of fish can be vaguely seen when they flick their tails.

The fishing line fell straight into the water, and the float made of reeds swayed gently on the water surface. The squirrel squatted beside the fox, picked up the earthworm used as bait, and sniffed it hard, just about to stuff it into his mouth to taste. It was snatched away by Pangpang unceremoniously.

Three pairs of eyes stared at the float at the same time.

Perhaps the fish in the forest had never seen such a sinister deception. When they saw an earthworm floating in the water, they couldn't wait to get close to it. After a while, a big fish bit the hook.

The float suddenly sank, Rick hurriedly pulled the rod and pulled the rope, Ali and Pangpang also helped to pull back together, and threw the big fish to the shore and threw it into the prepared wooden barrel.

After winning the first battle, they couldn't help but cheer up. With Rick's demonstration just now, Pangpang and Ali also understood the method of fishing, and they took their own fishing rods one after another, and each picked a good place to fish.

Rick was the most patient one, and he also knew the most about fishing. He caught one after another, and in a short while, the bucket beside him was full of fat and big fish.

Ah Li is not strong, and the fishing rod he holds is also small, and he can catch almost all small fish and shrimps.While fishing, his attention was drawn away by the aquatic plants floating in the river, and he tried to grab one by the side of the stone, but he almost fell into the water, and finally went to the fox with his wet tail in his arms crying. .

Pangpang didn't master the fishing method yet, and he was always uncertain about the timing of the fishing rod. He was so angry that the big fish slipped off the hook a few times, and he simply spit out the worm silk, tied the fish directly, and threw it lightly into the fishing rod. Bucket, and looked back at Rick and Ali with a guilty conscience, for fear that they would find out that they hadn't learned how to fish.

When they came to the small river, the sun had just climbed out of the mountains to the east, and by the time the three barrels were full, the clouds in the sky had already been dyed the warm red of sunset.Rick clapped his paws full of achievements, and announced happily: "These fish are enough for us to eat until summer!"

The squirrel lay on top of the fox's head, tired from playing, and a little drowsy.Hearing the fox's words, he perked up again, his big tail flicked: "Fish floss! Fish floss!"

They packed up their fishing rods and baits, and with Pangpang controlling the worm silk, they picked up three heavy buckets of fish and set foot on their way home.

"How about we have fish soup at night?" Rick planned enthusiastically, "Before frying the fish floss, we need to remove the fish bones, and we'll take it easy after eating."

Pangpang and Ali didn't know anything about cooking, so they could only nod and follow Rick's instructions.

Ali originally thought about finishing dinner and making fish floss, but Zhuozhao picked up the pottery bowl and took a sip of the fish soup, and changed her mind instantly.

The soup is delicious, with a strong white color. Take a sip with your head up. It is salty and fragrant. It is so delicious that the squirrel's tail is raised up. After eating it, its head is almost buried in the pottery bowl, and only two trembling sticks can be seen. Shaking squirrel fur.

How can there be such a delicious soup!Can fish floss taste better than this!Impossible!

Rick was startled by the squirrel's exaggerated eating. He also took a sip of the fish soup, squinted his eyes happily, and was about to turn his head to talk to Pang Pang, when he saw Pang Pang sitting on the edge of the clay pot, trying to stretch his neck, mouthing Suck and suck.

"If you're not full, you can cook it again." Rick couldn't laugh or cry, pinching his neck to lift Pangpang up and put him back on the ground. "If it tastes good, I can often go fishing in the future."

The pollution-free environment in the forest, wild fresh big fish, the stewed fish soup is really delicious, even if there are only a few fruits and small mushrooms as condiments, it is better than the fish soup with MSG and soy sauce in the previous life.

"Hey! Don't carry me like this!" Pang Pang struggled between the fox's claws, flapping his legs and tail, protesting angrily.However, he didn't intend to use the worm silk at all, and he didn't even try to break free. He pointed his claws at the pottery bowl not far away, blinked and said, "I still want to drink!"

Rick laughed, scooped up a bowl of fish soup and handed it to him: "You are such a small one, how on earth did you eat so much?"

I think that when Pangpang was just a fat caterpillar, he could eat several times his own legged rabbits. Now that he has evolved, his size has not changed much, and his appetite has increased a lot. Every meal he eats is bigger than that of Rick and Ali. It adds up to more.

"I'm not young!" Fatty continued to blow his hair, but he didn't have time to argue with Rick, holding a pottery bowl that was bigger than himself, and started to eat.

A whole pot of fish soup was soon eaten down to the bottom of the pot, and the fox, squirrel and Pangpang collapsed on the lawn with their stomachs covered.

"It's all finished," Rick sighed, "I thought there would be a lot left."

He deliberately stewed more, intending to save the fish porridge for tomorrow morning, but he never thought that there would be nothing left in the end.

"I can still do it," Fatty hiccupped, stretched out a paw, and said, "I can still eat it!"

"Me! Me too," Ah Li also wanted to agree, before he finished speaking, he burped four or five times in succession, and finally had to cover his mouth and change his words weakly, "Well, I really can't bear to mess with it."

They collapsed into three small round cakes. They didn't get up slowly until they had digested a lot of food in their stomachs. They carried wooden barrels into the cellar dug in front of the tree house, and began to pick fish bones bit by bit.

The fish soup is delicious, but the fish cannot be stored for that long, especially now that the forest is getting warmer, and the fresh fish will rot and grow hair after two or three days.For long-term storage, fish floss is obviously the best choice without white salt.

"Reserve those few fish and make fish meal and dried salted fish." Rick instructed.

Fatty's precise and quick worm silk control skills made this difficult work simple and fast. Before the bright and clear full moon hung on the treetops, they had already completed the work. The crystal clear fish was placed in the clay pot, tightly Cover the lid, seal it with worm silk, and fix it on the ground to prevent it from being stolen by other animals.

"We'll start frying fish floss tomorrow!" Looking at the neatly tidied cellar, Rick wagged his tail blissfully, "Today's done! Everyone is tired, let's go back to the tree house to rest!"

"A Li and I rest, you still need to practice your racial skills," Pangpang pointed to the big rock that was just moved into the tree house, and reminded coolly, "Today's training task is to use the power of mind to keep the stone floating in the air. You can sleep if you don't hit the ground for 10 minutes."

Rick: QAQ

But he is really sleepy! !