In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

The snow wolf's racial skills, even in a forest full of heroes, are very powerful.They can control the ice and snow, and when dozens of snow wolves attack together, they can even create a blizzard several meters high.

The ability of the little snow wolf cub is much weaker than that of the adult snow wolf. If you breathe hard, you can only conjure slowly falling snowflakes—but this is enough for making ice cubes.

Little Snow Wolf froze the water in the pottery dish into ice, and Ali cut the ice into ice cubes of the same size with a feather knife, put them in a bamboo tube, poured half a cup of clear spring water, honey and sweet fruit juice, and finally put a slice of lemon Slice the fruit, shake it, and the sound of ice cubes colliding in the bamboo tube is crisp and pleasant.

Holding the bamboo tube, Fox Claw raised his head and took a big mouthful. He immediately felt cool all over his body, and even his fur was fluffy comfortably.

Ah Li also drank a whole cup, hiccupped, and the whole squirrel became happy visibly: "Drink it well!"

The snow wolf cub, who also had a large drink, wagged his tail like a hot wheel, chewed the ice cubes, and took a breath of air-conditioning happily.

"Let's set up a stall in the grape grove to sell sweet honey iced tea!" Rick raised his paw and suggested.

Borrowing a low table with vines from the gourd baboons, they chose a shaded place of a big tree and placed it, with squirrels bouncing in front to attract customers, and opened an ice tea shop.

On a hot summer day, whether it is gourd baboons or animals coming and going, they are willing to buy a cup of cheap and refreshing iced tea.Feeling the sweet coolness of the iced tea, I gulped it into my stomach, and instantly gained endless motivation.

Little Snow Wolf squatted on the low table of vines, and used his racial skills to freeze a batch of ice cubes from time to time, and held his head up in the rest of the time, happily accepting the compliments of every customer who bought iced tea, stretching out his paws to touch his head, and wagging his tail excitedly put.

In the evening, Rick counted the sand dollars they got, excluding the cost of honey, sweet fruit, etc., and made a total of eighteen sand dollars.He bent his eyes, and shared the earned sand dollars with Ali and Xiaoxuelang.

Six sand coins is an unimaginably huge sum of money for Little Snow Wolf.He happily threw himself into the fox's arms, licked the fox's fur until it was wet, and rushed to the small shop impatiently.

Looking at the happy little wolf, Rick bent his eyes, stuffed his sand dollars into the backpack, and tidied up the vine table under the tree.

Ah Li didn't take the sand coins seriously, but thought it was very interesting to set up a stall to sell iced tea. After working for a long time, he was tired now, lying lazily on top of the fox's head, playing with the fox's hair and braiding its hair.Tilting his head to think about the taste of iced tea, he giggled:

"Shall we come to play tomorrow?"

"We're going fishing tomorrow, we have an appointment with Fatty." Rick shook his head.

Although his telekinetic skills have improved greatly compared to the beginning, they are still very unstable.When performing supernormally, it can create a huge protective cover to protect the small elephant tree, but if you distract your attention a little, even a suspended stone may overturn the car.

After almost shooting Pangpang as a bird ball in another mind training, Pangpang struggled to control his emotions before he could not bear to use the worm silk to hang the little fox to the treetop, and decided to go fishing with them for a day off.

"We haven't gone fishing for a long time!" At that time, Ali cheered expectantly, "Drink fish soup! Eat grilled fish! And fish floss! Oh, yes!"

"...Then after an afternoon, you forget about it." Rick unceremoniously broke the stage.

A-Li shook his tail guiltily, and with an ahhh, he rolled two rolls on top of the fox's head, skillfully coquettishly playing tricks: "Don't tell Pangpang that I forgot!"

Although Rick and Ali did not continue to set up stalls in the mountain grape forest, the animals in the forest watched them set up a stall for a day, and the smart people who could draw inferences followed suit. Not long after, under the many big trees in the mountain grape forest They all set up stalls.

At first, the animals were worried that the gourd baboons would dislike them for occupying the territory of the mountain grape forest, so they set up their stalls carefully, waiting in fear for the gourd baboon soldiers to drive them away.

It was not until the baboons greeted them with bright smiles, and even enthusiastically lent them a low table with vines to set up a stall, that they were flattered and relieved, and invited the gourd baboons to taste their special food.

The wolf cubs of the snow wolf clan sold ice cubes, ice water and ice drinks, the beaver clan brought out small round stones and beautiful wood carvings, the curly sun sheep sold the wool they replaced, and the newborn royal bee clan The larvae also joined in the fun and auctioned off half a bowl of royal jelly that they hadn't finished drinking. After a while, a group of animals surrounded them and competed for the price.

Everyone tacitly abides by the rule of 'no fighting or hunting in the mountain grape forest', especially not long ago a hyena attacked a blue antelope in a stall, was attacked by a group of animals, and finally fled in embarrassment and was permanently banned by the gourd baboons After entering the mountain grape grove, even the animals that were about to make a move restrained their minds.

The current little fox is still unaware of the grand occasion of the forest commercial street in the mountain grape forest.He waved his claws to bid farewell to the gourd baboons, rubbed the elephant's trunk, called Pang Pang who was discussing clothing styles with the green caterpillars in the small shop, and went home happily.

In the early morning of the next day, after eating a whole piece of berry cake, he wiped the jam on his mouth, let out a whimper full of energy, rolled up the tail of the little squirrel who was carefully wiping the feather knife beside him, and said happily, "Go fishing!"

Pangpang was carrying a huge package, floating at the door of the stone house, with his hips on his hips urging: "Hurry up, you eat so slowly!"

"What are you holding?" Rick asked curiously, "A fishing rod? Why does it feel longer than the previous fishing rod?"

Fatty smiled mysteriously: "Follow me, you will find out when you get to the lake."

They didn't go to the small river where they used to go fishing before. In Pang Pang's words, "the fish species are too simple to taste" there. Instead, they ran through the red pine forest and ran to a deep lake.

"Why do we have to go so far?" When he reached the destination, the little fox was out of breath.

He looked around, only to see the endless lake, on both sides of the lake are towering cliffs with strange rocks, not far away, a herd of deer grazing near the lake, lowered their heads to drink water, and after taking a few sips, they were swallowed by the lake water The hidden crocodile jumped up and bit its throat and dragged it into the water without making a splash.

Rick withdrew his gaze with lingering fear: "It's so dangerous here."

He and A Li are still hesitating, the fat man over there has already opened the package, took out the stone fishing rod that he has improved several times, pulled the caterpillar silk fishing line, and answered him while fiddling with the hook: "Of course it's dangerous, If it is not dangerous, how can we practice mind power?"

"Huh?" The little fox felt a hint of something bad, and he took two steps back in horror, "Wait, aren't we here to fish?"

"Of course I'm here to fish."

Fatty shook his ears and smiled happily.His paws were loose, and the fishhook that was supposed to hold bait had already been tied with a sturdy yellow silk vest at some point. Judging by its size and style, it was obviously prepared for a certain fox.

"It's just that the method of fishing is different from before."

After lifting the stone for a few months, I haven't seen any improvement in Rick's mental skills. On the contrary, the speed of using mental power to eject various animals as birds is getting faster and faster. The pressure is too low - eating, drinking and playing all day long, life is too good, so the training is not active, it is worthy of condemnation!

It happened that he was eating fish floss at the time, and after relishing the freshness of the fish, he quickly had a good idea.

Throwing the little fox cub into the lake, surrounded by water, the fire skill will naturally lose its effect, and he can concentrate on using the mind power skill.As for the safety issue, with him fat and fat, there is nothing to be afraid of a few crocodiles and water monsters!

"No, no, no, no, no," the little fox was so frightened that his ears turned into airplane ears, he backed away with his tail between his legs, his head shaking like a rattle, "Can't we fish normally? OK!"

"Stop moaning, put on your fishing rod vest," Fatty wagged his tail, his face full of 'you can't do it this time', "I used to train my worm silk skills, but I ran to the spider cave for a whole day. Half a year! You've only been here."

Rick took the silk vest hesitantly.

He also knew that his mental training was not effective. Although Pangpang's training method sounds very tricky, it may not be really effective.The censors are a formidable enemy, maybe they should really be ruthless to themselves, so that they can break through themselves and become stronger...

But the lake is really deep!What if there is a water monster!He is so afraid of QAQ!

"I'll go down with you," Ali touched the fox's ears, and comforted him in a low voice, "Don't worry, even if I'm bitten by a fish, I can still heal. My healing skills are much stronger than before!"

Rick hugged the squirrel emotionally, and was about to reject him, Fatty simply nodded his head: "Alright, you and Rick go down together, just to strengthen the cooperation of the battle, and learn how the brown jackals cooperate."

Without waiting for Rick to object, he controlled the flying worm threads, and quickly wove them into a squirrel-sized vest, which was also connected to the fishing line, and then handed them a small swim bladder, demonstrating how to pull the thin thread under the swim bladder.

"If you encounter danger that you cannot resist, just pull this swim bladder hard, and I will save you."

Rick and Ali looked at each other.

Picking up the vest and putting it on his body, he carefully checked whether the vest and the fishing line were worn or broken. Rick took a deep breath and looked at the fat man holding the fishing rod in his claws: "We are ready."

"Remember to observe the environment under the lake surface, and pay attention to avoid those strange-looking or gaudy-colored fish, such fish may be poisonous," Pang Pang lazily instructed, "Also, just use your mind to throw the fish to the shore. Will put the fish in the bucket."

After he finished speaking, he waved his paw vigorously, picked up the fishing rod, and amidst the screams of the fox and Ali, threw them into the lake unceremoniously.

With a plop, water splashed on the lake surface, ripples scattered, and soon there was no sound.