Rainy days in the forest come unexpectedly.

In this autumn season, every rain will mean that the weather will be a little cooler, let alone in the forests of this elven world.

Yang Mao's earthen cave base, relying on his own meow claws, has basically been excavated.

Of course, for the time being, the current scale will be maintained.

Now living in the soil cave, in addition to Yang Mao and the green caterpillar, the three dark crows have also joined Yang Mao's small forest family.

The Dark Raven is different from the gregarious flying elves such as Bobo and Flamingo, perhaps because of the "bad" character of the elves such as the Dark Raven, and most of the time they like to act at night, have no fixed residence, and are relatively single, so just find a tree to deal with when you are resting.

If you can have a stable home, who wants to be out and about and have no fixed home?

Since the three dark crows, Little Black, Little Dark, and Little Crow, have a new and clear goal, they gradually take Meow Meow as their backbone.

I was tired when I was collecting the fruit every day, but when I rested, I was happy.

Because meows give them a different light.

"Raven Raven—"

Little Black, Little Dark, and Little Crow stood at the entrance of the cave in turn, lining up to shake off the wet water droplets on the feathers, and from time to time they opened their wings and twisted their bodies, and soon the heavy feathers that were wet gradually fluffed and stretched, and the size of the dark crow seemed to be larger.

Xiao Hei found that there were only green caterpillars in the hole, and he didn't find the figure of "Meow Meow Boss", so he asked where the green caterpillar Meow Meow Boss went.

The green caterpillar stopped spitting, and the Y-shaped antennae on its forehead tilted from side to side, as if thinking, and then shook its head.

It doesn't know.

According to Yang Mao's instructions, the three dark crows looked for the figure of the fire elves in the forest, they shuttled through the forest, and indeed found some fire elves, but they only dared to look at it from a distance, and the strength of those fire elves, such as fire storm beasts, was not something that the three dark crows dared to provoke.

Now that Boss Meowth is gone, they walk back to their own dwelling at the base of the cave, a carved wooden branch fixed to the wall.

After grasping the branch firmly with their paws, one, two, and three dark ravens began to squint their eyes and rest.

窸窸窣窣窣......

The green caterpillar looked at the entrance of the cave and became a little worried, but soon, thinking that he still had a task to do, he began to spit out again.

If you work hard, you can get a passable quilt for Meow Boss at night, so that it won't be cold late at night.

The rain outside seems to be falling more diligently.

……

What is Yang Mao doing at this time?

Because of this rain in the forest, there are many more elves that are rarely seen by the lake.

A whole group of Ubo and the Marsh King came out of the forest, and the little Ubo was especially excited on a rainy day, and stepped on the muddy ground with his feet, let the muddy water splash on himself or his other friends, and then ran to the lake, and plunged into the water.

"The eyes of the marsh king...... Hahaha, it's really Doudouyan! ”

Yang Mao looked at the swamp king not far away with some joy, I don't know if he felt Yang Mao's gaze, a swamp king opened two beanie eyes full of doubts and question marks before entering the lake, and meow Yang Mao looked at each other in the air.

(ノ・__・)

Yang Mao smiled and waved his hand, and found that the swamp king also waved his hand, but it was a little cute, which made Yang Mao feel a little fun on a rainy day.

Not only the Swamp King and Ubo, but Yang Mao also saw a pink chubby elf, with four chubby hooves crawling leisurely on the ground, as if everything around it had nothing to do with it.

"Ahh

The dumb beast came slowly to the lake, found an empty spot, kicked his hands and lay down, and no one loved him.

Dumb movements, dumb eyes.

Looking at the reflection in the lake, the Dumb Beast blinked and began to think about the things that had not been thought about.

But what is it thinking?

The dumb beast saw a white hand waving in the reflection in front of it in the lake, and turned its head a little puzzled, looking at the meow that appeared in front of it.

"W-dong?"

The Dumb Beast tilted its head, and the air seemed to be full of stupidity.

"Meow—"

Yang Mao just wanted to simply say hello to the Dumb Beast, but the Dumb Beast's gaze was more "Dumb" than Yang Mao imagined.

If they looked at each other for a while, Yang Mao felt that he might also learn to be like a dumb beast, wagging his tail and lying on the rocks on the shore of the lake to think about how to be in a daze.

"Ahh

The Dumb Beast withdrew its gaze, felt the rain falling, and opened its mouth and smiled sheepishly.

Rain is a gift from nature.

When the rain moistened the chubby body of the dumb beast, Yang Mao looked at the body of the dumb beast, and for some reason, he wanted to stretch out his meow claws and pat it on the dumb beast's buttocks, because it looked like pink strawberry jelly, very Q bomb.

However, Yang Mao stopped such thoughts.

In the sky, there are many large-billed gulls, stopping on the shore of the lake, cleaning their wings on the left and right sides with their big beaks, playing and frolicking with their partners, so happy.

The beautiful scenery of the rainy day by the forest and lake, Yang Mao almost enjoyed.

As the rain began to fall, the temperature gradually decreased.

If you don't go back to the cave, it will be too cold.

Also, if they don't go back, the green caterpillars and dark crows will definitely be worried.

As soon as the thought turned, Yang Mao quickly left the lake and took steps in the direction of home.

In the choice of route, just run on the ground, and do not choose to leap over the trees, rather give up some speed, but also to avoid slipping feet and causing injuries, after all, in rainy days, the trunk is wet by the rain, and it is easy to slip under the feet.

slowed down the speed of his movements, and also allowed Yang Mao to have a clearer observation of the surrounding environment.

"Babbling~Babbling~Lada~"

There seemed to be a cry for help around him, which made Yang Mao stop his steps.

Is it an auditory hallucination?

Still is...... Where is it?

Because of the sound of the rain dripping on the ground and between the forest leaves, Yang Mao was not sure if what he heard was a cry for help from an elf.

The rain began to fall again.

The stagnant water on the forest floor gradually formed a thin stream, flowing slowly in the direction of the previous lake.

Yang Mao held his breath, he was catching ...... The sound of an elf calling for help from somewhere in the forest.

He believed he had heard correctly.

It's just that...... In which direction?

"Babbling ......"

"La~da......"

When Yang Mao's cat ears were pointed out in the direction of the left front, he found the direction of the sound.

In the heavy rain, the movements under my feet quickly rushed up.

Even if Yang Mao fell because of a slip under his feet when he crossed a small ditch, the white noble hair belonging to Meow Meow was also covered with muddy brown and yellow along with this fall.

Enduring the slight pain on his body, Yang Mao's eyes finally saw the two elves that appeared in the direction of the source of the sound.

The two elves were cowering in a small hole naturally formed under a rock on the hillside, but in the face of the heavy rain at this time, this place to hide from the rain seemed a little stretched.

A small purple Lada and a dark blue elf were trying to shrink inside, but it didn't seem to help.

The inky blue elf looked even weaker with its eyes closed and shivering.

"Little Lada...... And Fireball Rats? ”

"Lada!"

It's just that to Yang Mao's great surprise, the moment this little purple Lada saw him, he immediately stood up his hair, and wanted to use his body to block the direction of the fireball rat, but unfortunately his feet slipped and he fell down this hillside.

However, the little Radha struggled to stand up, and looked at Yang Mao with hostility in his eyes.

"Alright, don't be stubborn, come with me, your friend needs a place to keep out the rain!"

Yang Mao also understands the vigilant mood of the little Lada.

After all, they are rats and Yang Mao is a cat.

But the current situation of the fireball rat does not allow them to face each other here.

"Raven—"

The familiar voice in the sky made Yang Mao's expression lift slightly.

"Uh-huh—"

On Xiao Hei's back, a green caterpillar wrapped itself steadily with silk.

It seemed to be the first time that he was lucky enough to fly on the back of a bird flying elf, and the green caterpillar seemed very excited, twisting and twisting, and almost didn't fall the little black pit from the sky.

Yang Mao's good friends came, although Yang Mao didn't know how they found here, but at this moment, his heart was still warm.

In the elven world, the feeling of being cared for by other elves......

"La~da!"

Little Rada still gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Mao.

Large drops of rain flowed from its purple hair to its face, and even though the rain made its eyes gradually foggy, the little Lada was still in a fighting posture.

Little Lada and Fireball Mouse's friendship......

Yang Mao took a deep breath: "With the dark crow and the green caterpillar here, can you relax a little?" ”

"Come with us, your friend Fireball Mouse...... I can't continue to drench in the heavy rain......"

Little Lada watched in a daze as Meowth in front of her took away her companion Fireball Mouse, gritted her teeth, and stubbornly followed.

【Ding——】

[Quest Trigger: Save the Fireball Rat]

……

This is a different meow......