"Woo ......"

In his hand, the Sound Witch holds a xun-like instrument, wooden, with a hollow center that emits a deep sound, like the sound of the wind blowing in a tree hole.

The three of them lay down together, waiting quietly, and the warriors were arranged by the three generations of Baicao Witches to wait in the trees.

The sound witch blew for a while, but there was no movement, but the three of them were nervously watching their surroundings.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of tapping on the trunk of the tree is not loud, but it is very rhythmic.

The three of them immediately looked in the direction from which the voice came, and it was a signal of approaching creatures, from warriors in the trees.

After a while, a figure appeared in the direction from which the voice came: a slender physique, slender limbs, and a front foot after walking.

"Come here, come here. ”

The three generations of Baicao Witch directly hooked their hands at the incoming figure, and the figure immediately accelerated to his side.

This is the ancient cat beast he brought from the other side of the sea, and he came with the giant dog, but the giant dog followed the leader of five hundred people to support the Yan tribe, but the ancient cat beast liked to wander in the jungle by itself.

"Lie down here and don't make a sound. ”

To appease the ancient cat beast, the three generations of Baicao Witch let the sound witch continue to play.

This blow was all morning, and it wasn't until Otomo said that he was hungry and his mouth hurt, and the three generations of Baicao Wu asked him to stop.

"Yell didn't show up all morning, is it the wrong way?"

While having lunch, the three generations of Baicao Witch asked the Witch.

"That's what the witch told me, he said to simulate the sound of a tree hole, it's the most beautiful sound in the roaring world, and they'll come with it and get hooked on it. ”

Chuanwu thought carefully for a while, and made sure that he was not wrong before answering.

"Perhaps, I don't blow like that?"

Sound Witch asked.

The three generations of Hundred Grass Witches and Chuan Witches glanced at each other, and then both shook their heads.

To them, the sound of the sound witch was like the sound of the wind blowing in a tree hole, and there was almost no difference.

"Try again, maybe you are hiding far away and you don't hear it. ”

Three generations of Baicao Witch said comfortingly.

The trio and the warriors had lunch, and after a short rest, Otomo began to play again.

One afternoon, there were two breaks in between, but the shadow of the roar was not seen, and the three of them looked a little disappointed.

The jungle at night was even more dangerous, and they had to leave before the sun completely set.

On the way back, the three of them discussed it for a while and decided to go into the jungle again the next morning to look for it.

Fifth Xuan saw the three of them disappointed, but there was no surprise, like that kind of magical creature, if he said that he could catch it, it was estimated that he would not have traveled through two hundred years and had not seen it.

The rarer the creature, the more capable it is of self-protection, and of course, it also carries the ability to reproduce not very well.

The next morning, the sky was faintly bright, and the three of them set off together, and the eight generations of witches looked at them enviously, but they couldn't say anything to join.

Fifth Xuan also saw this scene, he asked Xiao Wang Ba to walk over and pushed the eight generations of witches.

"Huh?"

The eight generations of witches were a little surprised and turned back to face the little king, not knowing why.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Xiao Wang Ba smashed the ground, attracting the attention of the three witches who were about to leave.

The three generations of Baicao Witch turned their heads to look at the eight generations of witches, and they were the first to react and send out an invitation: "Together?"

"Good. ”

The eighth generation of witches answered instinctively, and then looked at the fifth Xuan as if asking for help.

"Push him out. ”

Fifth Xuan said to Xiao Wang Ba.

Xiao Wangba's left paw was forced, and he directly threw the eight generations of witches forward with a stagger.

"Let's go. ”

The three generations of Hundred Grass Witches supported the Eight Generations of Witches and pulled him into the jungle together.

It's the same place last time, and the same sound is blown by the sound witch to attract the "roar".

This morning, the eight generations of witches didn't say anything, just listened to the three of them discuss.

During lunch, the three generations of Baicao Witch said helplessly: "Something must have gone wrong, otherwise according to what Chuan Wu said, the roar should have appeared a long time ago." ”

Chuan Wu and Yin Wu nodded, they also felt that something was wrong.

Or roar away. Chuan Wu said with some disappointment.

The three generations of Baicao Wu nodded, in fact, he had this kind of guess in his heart, but he was afraid that the witch would be disappointed, so he didn't say it.

"Try again, maybe it's just a little scared. ”

Three generations of Baicao Witch said comfortingly.

"I think...... Maybe the sound witch is not blowing it right. ”

A timid voice came, and the three of them looked at the source of the voice together, it was Yashiro Witch, who had not spoken.

He was looked at by the three of them like a man's back, and twisted his body uncomfortably, without speaking.

"What do you think is wrong?"

The three generations of Baicao Witch asked with a smile.

Yashiro Wu licked his lips and said, "The wind is not so strong, and even if there is a tree hole, it will not make such a loud sound." ”

The three of them were stunned when they heard this, and then the three generations of Baicao Witch slapped their thighs hard.

"That's right, it's too loud, since Na Roar likes to listen to this sound, he can naturally judge the sound of the tree hole by the sound of the wind, such an obvious loophole, of course he won't come. ”

Three generations of witches said.

"Also, the sound witch plays so well, the tree hole doesn't make such a beautiful sound, it should be even more ...... Quaint. ”

The witch also said.

Sound Wu didn't say anything, just picked up the instrument and tried to simulate it.

This time the sound was much lower, like the sound of a breeze blowing into a tree hollow, in line with the current wind.

And he gave up the beautiful rhythm, but played vigorously along a sound, until he felt the change in the direction of the wind, or changed the tone according to the strength of the wind.

"That's how it feels. ”

The three generations of Baicao Witch said excitedly, and let everyone lie down in the snow and hide.

This time it was time to play a meal, and the sound of a tree trunk could be heard in the distance.

The three generations of Baicao Witch glanced at the ancient cat beast lying next to him, making sure that this time it was not this guy who was making trouble, and looked expectantly at the source of the voice.

After a while, a short figure appeared, it was the small sapling that had escaped.

It trampled on the snow with its milky white roots, making no subtle sound, its straight trunk swaying with its footsteps, and the canopy occasionally rustled.

The four of them didn't move, and their eyes looked at the three generations of Baicao Witch, here he had the most ideas, and everyone listened to his command.

"Shh......h

The three generations of Baicao Witch made a silent motion, then looked at the ancient cat beast and gave her a try.

The ancient cat beast had lived with him for many years, and with a look in his eyes, he understood what he meant, and lurked towards the position behind the little sapling.

Everyone waited quietly, the little sapling was getting closer and closer to a few people, and it was about to reach a few people, and the ancient cat beast also detoured behind it.

"Catch. ”

The three generations of Baicao Witch suddenly jumped up and shouted while pounced on the little sapling.

"Whoosh ......"

The warriors in the trees jumped down and gathered around, and the ancient cats and beasts also pounced on them from behind.

The little sapling shuddered for a moment, then turned and ran quickly on the snow.

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