In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

His name is Pangpang, he can spin silk, and his body color is still white and green. No matter how I think about it, I think this guy must have a lot to do with the fat caterpillar! !

Mushroom Fat Cow suddenly realized why Rick and the others looked at him so subtly just now.If they are familiar with Fat Qingchong, they must know that he and Fat Qingchong are not as close as he boasted.

Then again, there was indeed a rumor in the forest before, saying that the fat green worm lived with the black fire fox cub or something... Could it be...

Staring at Pang Pang, who looks like a fox but can spin silk, the eyes of Mushroom Fat Cow gradually became terrified and unbelievable.

"You can't be Rick and the fat caterpillar—"

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by a kind gourd baboon.

The gourd baboon thought in a low voice: "You can't say this, the military adviser will be angry!"

Mushroom Fat Cow nodded quickly, looked left and right, then sneaked into the group of gourd baboons, discussing in a low voice.

Using this topic as a medium, the gourd baboons, who were originally extremely wary of the mushroom fat cow, quickly accepted his existence, and they started calling each other brothers and chatting enthusiastically, shoulder to shoulder.

Rick looked at the group of critters tiredly, covered his face with his paws, and was a little tired even explaining for a while, so he just rolled his eyes, pretending he didn't hear, and continued to tell the gourd baboon king about the battle just now.

Pangpang snorted depressingly, seemingly unresponsive, but after the mushroom fat cow and the gourd baboons started their journey, they would stumble over stones, weeds or other things from time to time.

"Purple Leopard and Leaf Honey Badger probably won't be found. With their two abilities, as long as they don't make a big noise, it's very easy to hide in the forest." Rick sighed sullenly.

Although he didn't intend to wipe out all the inspectors at first, but Pangpang took care of the long-tailed lizards easily. He and Mushroom Fat Niu, facing the infighting Purple Leopard and Yemi Badger, couldn't stop even one of them. too embarrassing.

"The purple leopard's last resistance was really powerful," Fatty stretched out his claws and patted the fox's head, seemingly calmly analyzing the facts, but in fact, seeing that Rick was in a bad mood, he secretly poked and comforted him. "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the ancestor of the purple leopard, the protection magic given to the last purple leopard. It's a one-time thing. If it happens to be wasted this time, it will be gone next time. It's also considered a success."

Rick was surprised: "The protection magic given to the last purple leopard?"

He is also the last Black Fox, why isn't he treated so well!

"This kind of asylum is not so easy to obtain," Fatty curled his lips disdainfully, "Under normal circumstances, to meet the two conditions of a sudden major change in the ethnic group and being the only one to survive, you have to go to the ethnic group's settlement, pass through the ancestors' It can only be obtained after a series of complex sacrifices."

Moreover, not all races have the protection of their ancestors. Some ancestors are weak, or the ancestors did not intend to protect the ethnic group at all. Even if they sacrifice ten thousand times, it is useless.

"It's not easy for the purple leopard." Thinking about all the hardships when he was alone in the forest, Rick empathized. "Without the protection of the ethnic group, how much effort would it take to survive."

"..." Whether it was Pang Pang, Ali, or Xiong Xiong and Gourd Baboon who heard this, their expressions became very subtle.

Rick felt something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"The extinction of the purple leopard family happened four years ago," the gourd baboon king said quietly, "who do you think did it?"

Before the little fox could use his brain to guess, Pang Pang answered the question: "It's because of that purple leopard you sympathize with."

He was the leader of the purple leopard at that time, in order to gain the opportunity to enter the inspector, he decisively betrayed his clansmen, sacrificed all the purple leopards except himself to the Canglan tree as nourishment, and exchanged them for the legendary level Canglan Fruit, and with this as a vote, joined the Phoenix Mountain.

"That's why, the purple leopard is obviously not strong, but he still has a place among the inspectors, and he gave benefits," the gourd baboon said contemptuously, "that capuchin ermine also publicly said that purple The leopard is loyal to the inspectors, because he can even sacrifice his own tribe for the interests of the inspectors."

If the Gourd Baboon King judged him, this kind of guy who is a leader but does not care about the safety of the group is absolutely untrustworthy, no matter how sweet his words are.

Rick opened his mouth, for a moment he didn't know how to evaluate this story, he could only express his deep sympathy for those purple leopards who believed in their leader and caused the disaster.

"He even got the protection of his ancestors!"

If the ancestor of the purple leopard knew that the magic he left behind during his lifetime was the last thing he protected, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood, right?

The Gourd Baboon King smacked his lips: "Who says it's not."

They chatted and walked, and soon came to the mountain grape forest.

The bears rushed out to help Rick fight. The family's chickens and moo cows hadn't been fed yet. When they reached the rose hillside, they said goodbye to Rick and the others, and hurried back to the bear hut, leaving only Accompanied by a bamboo four, because Rick said "a new seasoning will be introduced later, which can make the food more delicious".

The gourd baboons raised their heads one after another when they heard "delicious", their eyes widened, and they began to slobber reflexively.

Mushroom Fat Cow didn't feel that this had anything to do with him.He was chewing the dried cheese that the baboon brothers gave him contentedly, and sighed from the bottom of his heart for the beauty of the mountain grape forest, when he saw Rick walk up to him, stretched out his claws, and pointed to the seven or eight large earthen pots next to him.

"It's your turn to work," the little fox said with a smile, "You don't need to make too much at once, just fill up these jars first."

Fat beef with mushrooms:? ?

How many mushrooms does it take to fill so many jars? ?

As a newcomer, if he can't even fulfill Rick's first request, even if he is an old cow, he can't keep his face.Mushroom Fat Cow hesitated for a moment, thinking about his abundant mushroom reserves, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

The spores emerged continuously from the tip of his hoof, fell to the ground, and turned into bunches of mushrooms, which were then classified according to different tastes, fell into different jars, and scattered into piles of mushroom powder of different colors.

Rick leaned over to look at it carefully, picking a little bit with the tip of his claws to taste from time to time.The red mushroom powder tastes pungent and pungent, like chili; the brown powder has a strong aroma, somewhat similar to cumin; the light white powder smells sour, like white vinegar.

"It even has mustard flavor," Probe looked at the earthen jar filled with green powder, Rick nodded with satisfaction, directed the gourd baboons to add water to the pot, boiled fresh mutton, added various fruits and vegetables, and finally poured Add a small bottle of chili mushroom powder and stir vigorously with a spoon, "Grill a few more skewers of spicy rabbit heads, and I'll make the seasoning!"

Fat Mushroom Cow, who was trying to produce mushrooms, opened his mouth, wanting to refute that Rick’s mushroom powder was called red mushroom powder, not chili mushroom powder. I couldn't help trembling, so I resolutely obeyed my heart's decision and continued to work hard.

Chili mushroom powder or something, isn't it ugly!

White salt and chili mushroom powder are added to the mutton soup, and the milky white soup is tumbling, dyed with a layer of bright red.The smell of chili well neutralized the fishy smell of the mutton itself, and the overflowing aroma with the unique flavor of chili made the gourd baboons try their best to stretch their necks and squatted on the side of the soup pot to watch eagerly.

The rabbit meat on the grill is just roasted to the crispest tenderness. It was marinated with salt, chili mushroom powder and pepper mushroom powder for half an hour before, and now even the bones are exuding a strong fragrance.In order to cater for everyone's different preferences, Rick ordered four kinds of dipping sauces, from mustard chili sauce to honey butter sauce, with different tastes, but the same beauty and exquisiteness.

After the fox inspected and confirmed that the mutton soup was boiled hot and fragrant, and the rabbit’s skin was roasted brown and crispy, he nodded in satisfaction and clapped his paws to announce: "Now everyone can line up to get the meal! Come one by one, don’t eat. Fight for it!"

Standing not far away and talking to Pangpang, the Gourd Baboon King, who had a reserved face but couldn't help but look this way frequently, immediately regained his spirits.He and Fatty came striding forward together, one walked towards the grill, and the other threw himself into the soup pot with a clear goal, but was stopped by Rick with sharp eyes and hands, scooped a large spoonful of mutton soup into the ceramic bowl, and handed it to fat.

The gourd baboons also lined up one after another and got the food and sauce they wanted to eat one by one.Perhaps because of their love for soup, nearly twice as many gourd baboons choose mutton soup than those who choose barbecue.

Zhusi took a piece of roasted rabbit meat, looked at the green mustard sauce in the dipping plate, looked at the familiar light green, thought of his favorite bamboo shoots, couldn't help but bend his eyes, took a big bite, and then Suspected by the smell of mustard, Xiong Sheng coughed embarrassingly while holding his throat.

Seeing Bamboo Bear's embarrassed and embarrassed look, the little fox almost laughed out loud.Although he thought this was very interesting, but in order not to waste food, he still reminded: "The taste of these seasonings may be stronger than you imagined."

Needless to say Rick, the gourd baboons who were drinking the mutton soup had already felt the power of the chili.They took a sip of the soup cautiously, grinned their teeth in the hotness, wailed silently for a while, smacked their lips again, and were conquered by the strange hot and fragrant taste, couldn't help but lower their heads to suck in it again, and then repeated the embarrassing action just now.

The gourd baboons who chose the roasted rabbit with sweet chili sauce stuck out their tongues crazily while chewing. It was so spicy that they hissed and gasped, and they were not willing to waste a little bit of dipping sauce.

The spicy and refreshing food made the gourd baboons unable to stop, and the way their companions were so hot that they were in a hurry made them point and laugh. Obviously, their mouths were red and swollen, so they had to mock like their companions. Then they looked at each other, hugged each other happily and played a few rolls.

Rick bent his eyes to watch the gourd baboons laughing and playing. Ali leaned beside him, happily holding the spicy rabbit meat, with puffy cheeks, and kept chewing.The little fox thoughtfully tore off a piece of crispy and fragrant rabbit skin, spread the sauce on it, rolled it into a small roll, and handed it to Ah Li.

Ah Li bit it, and before he could taste it carefully, his eyes were already like copper bells, and he swallowed the rabbit skin with difficulty, and then jumped up, chasing the little fox with teeth and claws:

"Rick!! You even gave me mustard!!"