The truffle is eating sweetly, almost without thinking about answering questions: "Yes, yes, there is a strong spiritual power, things, I am afraid, in the wooden box of Elder Rabbit, there is still a binding rope, which is tied up by the rope and cannot move, can not break free, everyone makes mistakes, when the Elder Rabbit is most afraid of tying up with a binding rope, tickling with pheasant essence feathers, or throwing it in the spirit cave, not allowed to eat and drink, grounded." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The Sultan nodded, the harness? Could it be the black rope that I found in the wooden box before? Good fellow, he asked, "Bondage?" The first time I heard about that thing, how did you use it? Need a spell or psychic power? ”

Truffle swallowed a mouthful of fish and replied; "That thing is only used by Elder Rabbit, it seems that there is no need for spiritual power and spells, every time I see Elder Rabbit tying up the mountain spirit who made a mistake, as long as I smear some medicine on that rope, and then that Suo'er will be obedient, within ten meters, if you want to tie up whoever you want, Suo'er will fly out and tie up whoever you want, and no one can run away as soon as Suo'er flies out to tie people, but it's amazing."

"Oh" The Sultan nodded, thinking that he would have to try the bottles and jars of potions for the black rope when he went back later, and then designed to lead the lynx spirit within ten meters of the rope, and the Sultan saw that the truffle was eating happily at the moment, and struck while the iron was hot and then asked, "Why are you injured, prince?" It doesn't look light."

Truffle replied, "The prince is—" Suddenly he paused, and seemed to realize that the question could not be said casually, and looked at the grilled fish that he had eaten in his hand, and then at the Sultan, and muttered, "This, I don't know." Then he glanced at the grilled fish that was almost finished, and handed it to the Sultan with a little reluctance: "I, I don't eat anymore, I'm full,"

Hey, the cliché failed, it seems that this problem is more serious, the truffle dare not say, even the food can resist, the Sultan is not good to force her, so as not to be self-defeating, it seems that he can only take his time, the Sultan looked at the fish handed over by the truffle, and said, "You eat, I'll go back to the house to rest first." "First figure out how to use the binding rope, and if you catch the lynx, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to ask.

Back in the hut, the Sultan quickly took out the black rope he had seen before from the wooden box, fiddled with it twice, and carefully looked at the black rope, which seemed to be skin but not skin, like cloth but not cloth, like tree roots but not tree roots, anyway, he couldn't tell what material it was, no matter what material it was, now the main thing is to figure out how to use it.

The Sultan looked at the various ceramic bottles of different sizes and shapes in the wooden box, well, it can only be the same test, so he began to turn out the bottles one by one, and each one opened the lid and poured a little bit on the black rope, the white porcelain inlaid vase, the milky white mist inside, useless, the blue round pot-bellied bottle, the dark green liquid inside, no reaction, the green square belly bottle, the emerald green liquid liquid, useless.

Useless...... Useless, unresponsive... The Sultan was a little embarrassed, and looked at the bottles and cans that he had tried, and there were only a few small bottles of porcelain bottles left in the wooden box, but the black rope still had no vision at all, hey! The Sultan sighed, picked up a small blue-green thread-shaped porcelain vase with a dark green lens inside, and continued to pour it onto the black rope without thinking.

Finally reacted, as soon as the lens touched the black rope, it immediately melted into a little liquid, and quickly invaded the black rope, but seeing that the black rope trembled slightly in his hand, the Sultan's eyes immediately lit up, and he found it! Hurriedly stared at the black rope intently, and stayed for a long time, but there was nothing left, and the Sultan was suddenly a little disappointed, what happened? Is it a little less? Thinking of this, he took the bottle and poured some more on the black rope.

After the dark green crystals melted and soaked into the black rope, the black rope really trembled again, and after a while, the whole rope emitted a dark green glow, and then it broke free from the Sultan's hand and flew into the air, twisted itself a few times, and then wrapped and knotted.

When the black rope was finished and floated in mid-air, the Sultan almost choked on saliva when he saw it, and the black rope actually knotted himself out of a human form! The black rope figure was still for a second, and then the rope's head moved slightly, as if it was alive, and lowered its head slightly as if looking at the Sultan, the Sultan was frightened and stabilized his mind, this black rope is alive, but how to use it next? The truffle seems to say, this black rope will be obedient? So he said tentatively: "Black rope? ”

The black rope villain seemed to understand, and his little head was raised to the side, the appearance was vivid, and the Sultan thought that if the black rope villain could make a sound, he would definitely snort coldly in his nose at this moment, and the Sultan was a little puzzled, where did he offend it? Isn't it that it doesn't like its own name? So he tentatively said, "Uh... Xiansuo'er? ”

The little man with the black rope turned his head back, as if he looked down at the Sultan, then nodded his head, and then raised his head slightly, like that, it seemed to be a little proud, sure enough, it was not the right name, it seemed that Xian Suo'er was very useful to call it.

It was good to be used, and the Sultan went straight to the topic: "Xian Suo'er, I want to ask you to help tie up a mountain spirit, that is, the one with a bunch of drop-shaped golden hair on its head, and ask Xian Suo to help." ”

The little man with the black rope did not make any movement after hearing this, as if he thought about it for a moment, and then slowly flew to the Sultan's side, flew around the Sultan a few times, and finally stopped above the blue-green threaded porcelain bottle, dangling two rope feet.

Seeing this, the Sultan guessed and asked, "You mean you still want this?" ”

The little man with the black rope nodded slowly, and the Sultan hurriedly agreed: "As long as you help me tie up the bobcat spirit, I will definitely give you more when I am done, okay?" ”

The little man with the black rope shook his hands and feet with some joy, nodded, and reached an agreement with the Sultan.

This urn has been arranged, and the next thing is to bring the lynx spirit over.

On the second day, as soon as the sun rose, the Sultan got up, and while the truffles had brought the fruit, he quickly stopped the truffles, and then went to the brook to help fry the fish.

Truffle heard that there was another grilled fish to eat, so she was naturally very happy, and happily shook her big fluffy tail, and ran to the creek to spit out the spiritual bomb to fry the fish.

The Sultan followed behind and asked for more truffles, preferably in the place where there was spotted fish, saying that he wanted to have a good meal, and the truffles, as foodies, were naturally happy to do so. With the help of truffles, the preparations were quickly made, and the firewood was set up for roasting as yesterday.

The tether was on standby in the wooden house, in order to lure the lynx spirit to the place within ten meters of the tether line, the Sultan specially chose to grill the fish not far from the door of the wooden house, with the truffle's spiritual fireball, the fire was also very vigorous, the Sultan put the fish on the shelf, while turning and roasting, while paying attention to the surrounding movements.

When the fish was roasted until it was slightly yellow, the aroma came to his nose, and the Sultan pretended to glance around a few times inadvertently, and after some searching, he saw the bobcat spirit under a big tree behind the wooden house, and the Sultan was not moved, and when the fish was roasted until the golden brown and fragrant fragrance was strong, he ate it with the truffle, and while eating, he kept praising the delicious and delicious fragrance of the fish.

Seeing that the lynx was so hungry that it scratched its ears and cheeks in place several times, and couldn't help but pounce on it, the Sultan felt that the time was ripe, and first found an excuse to break the truffle: "Truffle, this grilled fish is a little thirsty after eating too much, and there is no spring water in the house, can you help me get some spring water?" ”