Chapter 7: There is no cave
In the face of this little squirrel, the old aunt's girlish heart was completely aroused, but she did not forget the scene of the mud being robbed!
Can't you eat in peace on this continent, rabbit meat has been robbed, flame stones have also been remembered, and now there are people who come to rob the mud!
He crossed his waist and pointed at the little squirrel: "You, little one!" How much to eat? If you don't spit out my mud, I'll roast a squirrel to eat tonight! ”
"I heard that squirrel meat is fragrant and crispy!"
Small flames, come out.
Small flames drifted out of my fingertips, turned into wisps of smoke, and finally ignited into clusters of flames on the palms of my hands.
The round squirrel flipped and hid in a small hole in the hollow of the tree, revealing only a pair of pitiful little eyes.
It's a little unbearable to watch it blink its little eyes, but it's still pretending to be vicious.
"Let's spend the night in this tree hole tonight, otherwise we won't be able to eat! You also have to pay attention to your own safety. ”
"I think the squirrel skin is not bad, I just lack a pocket for things, so I don't have to worry about it.
I haven't eaten squirrel meat before, but it looks so tender, it must be very delicious! ”
"Ahhhh Howling and crying.
"If you don't want to be eaten, then obediently give us the tree hole for a night!"
"But this tree hole is not mine, my accommodation is still in front, this is only the entrance to our squirrel clan."
"The entrance to the squirrel clan, isn't you the only squirrel?"
"Yes, I'm not the only one, but the rest of the race is very afraid of humans, and they don't speak or communicate."
"Then how can you speak?"
"That's when I stole the fairy fruit in the cave a few years ago." The little squirrel smiled shyly.
"Sister Qianmo, the fairy fruit it said should be the guardian fruit tree of their squirrel clan, and each race on this continent has its own guardian things."
"Is it a collective guardian of the family?"
"That's right! It's like we, the Flame Clan, are guarding the Heavenly Gods. ”
Since it is guarded, there must be countless people who come to scramble.
"The rats in the clan have not had a good time over the years, the fairy tree they guard is withering day by day, although they bear fairy fruits, they can't protect it, for this fruit tree, they are dead and wounded. There are not many young and vigorous squirrels left. ”
"How can you not be punished if you eat the treasure of that clan?"
"Now that it has been eaten by me, the foreigners can't feel the existence of the fairy fruit, but it has returned a moment of peace to our squirrel clan, so I can even count the merits as over."
"Sister Qianmo, the topic is far away, our purpose is just to spend the night!"
Yes, the topic is off track.
"Since this is a land belonging to your clan, it shouldn't be a big problem for us to spend the night."
"Well, although this place belongs to the clan, it is dangerous at night. As an entrance, in order to prevent someone from forcibly breaking in at night when no one is guarded, the clan has set up a mechanism, and our squirrel clan will exhaust after falling asleep at night, and all the exhaust gas leads here, and ordinary people can't stand this toxin······"
"Sister Qianmo, let's find another place." The disgust of the small flame is very obvious.
"But the entrance is not for the night, I can take you back to the place where we live, but the people of the people reject outsiders, and you have to dye my breath on your body."
"How do you dye this breath?"
"It's easy, just mix my blood with the food."
"That mud just now?"
"Yes!"
How do I think this little squirrel is just a simple glutton?
But still as instructed, he dug out a handful of mud and watched as the little squirrel cut his finger with a stone and dripped blood, drop by drop······
faintly moved, it doesn't seem to be so bad, at least the kindness of this world can be seen everywhere.
After taking a shallow bite of the handful of dirt, they followed the little squirrel into their territory.
Walking along this tree hole, a thick tree trunk was uncovered by a small squirrel, and a vast world was greeted by the eyes.
A larger, but unnamed, tree was erected on this flat land, although the tree was large, but the leaves could be seen to be a little sickly, and I don't know what was happening, and rows of squirrels guarded under the tree.
"This is the tree we guarded, but now the old tree is becoming more and more sick, and the clan is healing him."
The thing I've been guarding suddenly has a problem.,This kind of mood may be deeply felt by me.,When my inscription was destroyed, wasn't it just because I was so angry that I fainted to death and then crossed over to this continent?