After eating, Lefou, who had nothing to do, planned to take a walk in the forest, and Maple Manor was thirty kilometers north of Canada. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And Maple Manor is an open manor, there is no wall around it, and it is surrounded by dense wild pine forests.

Because Maine has a name called the Pine Forest State, 90% of the state is covered by forests. Forestry resources are abundant, the number of wild animals with dense forests will certainly not be small, and Maine is vast and sparsely populated, with a total population of only 1.33 million. You can imagine how vast the land is, even if Augusta, the capital of Maine, has a total population of only 21,000, and the population of a small town is even more sparse.

Maple Manor is surrounded by dense forests, so no matter what time of day, you can see some critters. Or herbivores break into the maple manor and eat the lawn and various crops in the manor, and Lefu walks in these pine forests in the early morning and feels that the air is very fresh. The smell of pine resin in the air, coupled with the sunny and humid air, makes people feel that they are in the sea of the forest, which is very comfortable and comfortable.

The sounds of some small animals are all around, especially the calls of birds, which are particularly pleasant to the ear. The Indians revered nature and believed that all things were animist, which is why they could survive on the American continent for so many years without disappearing. It has not been replaced, because the Indians took nature as their teacher and learned various survival skills from nature, and no matter in any harsh environment on the American continent, the Indians can always live freely.

Lefu was surrounded by high-rise concrete forests in his last life, but he is still an authentic farmer in his bones. I often like the smell of the land, I like green plants, and I like to swim in the sea of green plants. As he walked, he looked at his surroundings in a new way, and before he knew it, he had walked farther and farther into the depths of the forest.

Even if Lefu reacts, he will not be afraid, because Lefou's sense of direction is very good. Even in the forest, you can tell the southeast and northwest, and you can roughly know where the maple manor is? Even if you get lost for an hour, you can walk out again. The deeper you go into the forest, the more and more wildlife you see, most of course, herbivores wandering through the forest.

The hare was bouncing around collecting hay, and even saw a fox playing with a few cubs at the mouth of his hole. Because this picture of the hundred miles of rivers and mountains that he wears is made by the demon king, who can the bull demon king be the demon king, to put it bluntly, it is a monster that has evolved back from wild animals. So there is a natural affinity for wild animals.

Even if the weakest animal sees Lefu feeling Lefou's invincible mood swings, and has affinity, it will not be afraid. There are even some birds that take the initiative to land on Lefou's shoulders, chirping non-stop, although Lefu can't understand what they say, but he can also feel the happy emotions of these birds.

When he was tired of walking, Lefu would sit on top of the fallen trees and rest for a while to observe. The smile on his face never broke, since he entered the forest, it was forbidden to smoke, but there was a small iron box inside the Indian satchel that Lefu was wearing. Half of the tin box was water, and every adult Indian male was a smoker. In addition, it is not the grassland or the forest that lives in the forest, so carry this small tin box with you, and put all the cigarette butts or ash in the tin box to extinguish it will not bring the danger of fire to the forest or the grassland.

Therefore, Indians are very careful to smoke in the forest, which can cause forest fires. No sooner had he lit a cigar than Lefou's sensitive ears heard the faint cry of a canine in pain from behind the hillside. The message conveyed by this voice was very painful, very desperate, and even Lefu could tell that the injured canine was not very old, and this time he showed interest.

Whatever this canine is? Whether it's a wolf or a fox, there is no danger to Lefou. It's just an injured adult Colombian wolf, and Lefu won't be harmed, so there is nothing to be afraid of, and after quickly extinguishing the cigar in his hand, Lefu follows the canine's screams and approaches little by little.

Just past the top of two small hills, I walked into a pile of rubble, and then appeared in a small open field. At this time, Lefu was surprised to see a snow-white canine sitting on the edge of a tree root at the edge of the woods in the open field, caught in the hind legs by a trap. Due to excessive struggle, the muscles and fur on the mouth had been cut and drenched in blood, and this pure white little guy was about the size of a medium-sized dog.

Lefu could tell at a glance that the pure white wolf of the beads was no more than five months old. Maybe it was because he got separated from the wolves, or maybe he accidentally stepped on the trap because he was greedy, and it was the hind legs that were clamped. The wolves had no choice but to abandon the little guy, even if the wolf was mythologized by the Indians, but the wolf is a wolf, no matter how high the IQ is, it is impossible to open the trap made of metal.

Although it was very painful and struggling to see this pure white wolf, it was in a good mental state, and it was not like starving for days. This made Lefu feel very strange, didn't the wolves give up and give food to the little guy trapped by the beast every day.

Let the little one be kept alive, otherwise the little one would not be so energetic and has been struggling. Although the two sides are separated by fifty or sixty meters, Lefu has just walked out of the pile of rocks, and the little guy who was caught has already developed a very high vigilance. Sniffing around with his head and sniffing the surrounding smells, he soon found Lefou's hiding place.

Seeing that the little guy had found himself, Lefu flashed out from behind a big rock with a grin, and saw a human approaching the little guy who was trapped by the beast and began to struggle violently again. At the same time, it began to emit a unique whining sound, which was a distress signal to his companions, so for his own safety, Lefu planned to observe it first, and only after the wolves appeared, Lefu would not come out.

Let the wolves know that they have no ill intentions and just want to help this poor little fellow. After waiting for a few minutes, Lefu didn't see what he imagined, and the wolves didn't appear, but when Lefu walked out behind the big rocks. The sound of a small rock rolling down behind him was heard, and Lefu knew that he was careless, and the wolves did not appear but appeared behind him, copying his own back path.

Indians have been dealing with wolves in North America for thousands of years? The two sides can be said to know the roots. Even if an ordinary Indian is in the wild, as long as he is careful to find a way out, the wild animals will be very safe and will not be attacked by large beasts. Anyone who has heard of the American Indians being eaten by wolves in the wild, or being attacked by wild bears, does not appear at all, and the Indians' long black hair and yellow skin are the best business cards.

Wildlife and Indians have formed a tacit understanding that has been formed over thousands of years, and they will not actively attack each other without being threatened by each other. This is a tacit understanding formed over thousands of years, so even if there is movement behind you, you know that you are surrounded. Lefu didn't panic, but slowly turned around and looked behind him with a smile on his face.