The short two-day tour of the elves made the tiger maniac start to think about the meaning of living again.

The nightmarish experience made his first reaction when he saw the elves in the rest of his life was to turn around and run.

The grand celebration of the House Building Festival began, and Tiger Maniac was honored to participate in this festival belonging to the elves at the invitation of the Muyu Patriarch.

Before the celebration began, as Liu Yifan said, there was really no small crowd to harass the tiger maniac anymore.

The tiger maniac lying on the edge of the altar looked at the little children who were whispering around him, as if he was pointing at himself, but he didn't care, anyway, he could lose face, he had already lost all his face last night, what else was there to care about?

The elves are the darlings of the forest, with tall altars cascading on top of each other, surrounded by colorful flowers.

In the center of the altar stands a vigorous tree with vigorous roots, which is the body of the sacred tree.

Familiar-looking branches were piled up underneath the altar, and the fruits of the jungle were arranged in beautiful patterns on the table.

Each elf wore a wreath of whispering flowers on their heads, and as the golden sun slowly appeared on the horizon, the reddish wreaths seemed to be painted with a layer of gold.

Thick vitality rose in the forest, and the Muyu Patriarch who rose from the altar in the sky held a popping monster to lead the first golden rays of sunlight in the sky. A crackling sound sounded in her hands.

The patriarch of Muyu, bathed in the golden sunlight, glowed with divine brilliance, and was incomprehensibly beautiful.

"May the boundless heaven and earth be smooth. ”

"May the eternal sacred tree be eternal. ”

"May the hard-working elves make their dreams come true. ”

The elves in the audience, regardless of size, held their eyebrows with their hands and bowed their heads in prayer.

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Tiger Maniac became more and more uneasy, but he didn't know what he was worried about.

When the sun completely covered the earth and crackled, he finally understood the reason, and the branches tied to his hair by these little rabbits were actually crackling!

When I thought that these branches on my body were transformed by crackling monsters, the tiger, who was naturally afraid of insects, blew up his fur.

The tiger maniacs, crackling up and down, jumped down from the altar, screaming incessantly, and rolled on the ground like a gust of wind on the outskirts of the tribe.

Some inexplicable elves have speculated about what happened to this big tiger.

The children were overjoyed, and chased after them with the popping monster in their hands.

"Wow, it turns out it's really the Doctor's Boss's Year Beast!" shouted the crowd as they ran.

Liu Yifan, who was a little embarrassed, didn't mess around with them, and stood quietly in the flowers on the edge of the altar and nibbled on the fruit.

Staring at the sacred tree in the center of the altar with bright eyes, he watched from beginning to end as the huge sacred tree dragged its intertwined roots and walked up to the altar step by step, and the light flashed and turned into glowing green roots.

I really want to take a look at it...

If the other elves knew that he had such strange thoughts, he might have been stuffed into a gourd and rebuilt.

_(:з"∠)_Strange dividing line_(:з"∠)_

The lively celebration has come to an end, and for the elves, the main event has just begun.

If you don't build or renovate a treehouse, what kind of house building festival do you have?

The sacred tree, which manifested its huge branches, returned to the fountain of life with a rickety gourd. Patriarch Muyu, who was still dressed in costume, followed all the way.

"Grandpa Sacred Tree, there is news about humans from the Huishan Tiger Prison, it seems that they are heading for the Forest of Night. I'm afraid...."Patriarch Muyu hasn't finished speaking.

The bark of the tree that had been through the vicissitudes of life twisted to form an old face, and he said slowly: "It's okay, you have to remember that our elven clan can take root in the jungle by relying on four words, and if you don't want it, you will be strong." Since Huishan's old white tiger refuses to make a move, it means that they don't plan to participate in this matter, and the human race has violated the original agreement after Huishan, and I'm afraid that the old guy on the human side can't bear it. Send a message to Mu Yin and tell him to wait and see. Do not tamper on. ”

"However, our people have been guarding for thousands of years, and if they are destroyed by humans, then..."

The old face showed a strange smile, "It's impossible, even if a few of us old guys shoot together, we can't help the existence of the Night Forest, we are not guarding the Night Forest, but the people who guard us don't go in and provoke them." ”

"Then do you want to send someone to inform the other tribes of the sacred tree?"

"Don't bother, I'll let you know. The chapped bark twisted again, and the old face disappeared into the trunk.

Patriarch Mu Yu pondered for a moment, shook his head, and bent down to fill a bottle of spring water from the Fountain of Life. Looking at the water surface that had not fallen at all, he smiled proudly, thinking to himself, our fountain of life is more, and the entire elf race combined is not as much as ours. Otherwise, you are reluctant to give it to others.

At this time, Liu Yifan, who had no idea what to do with the holy tree, regretfully returned to his hut with Xiaoman.

The fluorescent vine, which originally had only a few branches, was stimulated by the huge vitality brought by the golden sun and grew violently, and it had already climbed the walls outside the hut.

Where there were originally flower bones, brilliant blue-gold flowers bloomed, exuding a honey-like fragrance.

Xiaoman cheered, slipped off Liu Yifan, grabbed the vines and got into the flowers and refused to come out.

"Stinky virtue. Liu Yifan scolded with a smile.

Turned around and went into the house.

Poor ooze monsters and saliva frogs are still working hard. The tamed new vibrator spider and the worm-like popping monster were injected with the blood of the tiger madness and kept in a cage for observation.

"I don't know if the blood of Tiger Maniac is good, otherwise the vibrator spider can't pull the bow of Xingchenmu. Liu Yifan muttered to himself. "Bian Mu doesn't know where to run, and now he has to observe and record everything by himself, so troublesome to say. ”

Years of dependence have made Liu Yifan miss Bian Mu very much.