The little golden furball was sitting on a rock in the stream, and its butt was sitting on a slightly larger rock, and the two little bear paws fluttered and snatched into the water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two walked over, and the furball glanced at the two, and the two bears were scratching their arms in a hurry, and neither Ryan nor Wilton understood what the furball meant.

After a while, the sharp-eyed Ryan found that there were a few huge fish swimming in the creek from a distance, only to see that the unknown forest fish swam to the hairball, just from the stone where the hairball was sitting next to the swim, the hairball hurriedly stretched out the bear's claws and scratched the surface of the stream, but the little arms and legs were too short, the hairball suddenly did not catch anything, so anxious to pounce into the stream, but still did not catch anything, the huge fish in the stream have become fine, a swim quickly and the direction often changes, directly swim to the distance and disappear, only the angry bear hairball Nu black little nose, unhappy to sit on the big stone again。

It turns out that the hairball is fishing!

"I thought the furballs didn't eat anything but honey. ”

"You know how to eat fish! It's good to eat fish, it's smart to eat fish. ”

"Indeed, the hairball sat in the right place where the fish had to pass, but the hairball's arms and legs were too short, and the fish were too cunning, so they were not caught. Actually, I feel that the furball is quite smart. ”

"Well, how many fish do we catch and grill?"

"Good choice!"

After saying that, Ryan and Wilton were in high spirits and joined the fish catching industry.

Having just seen the cunning of the forest fish and the speed of the game, Ryan and Wilton decided to make a simple fish trap.

The two of them went around to find many common large leaves, and then tied the thick leaf stems together, and several heavy leaves were naturally stacked together, and Ryan and Wilton slowly tied the superimposed leaves into a whole to make a simple "cloth sail", so as to block the place where the fish must pass, and then take the opportunity to "close the net".

This method really worked, and the furball kept busy and caught a fish. But with the cooperation of Ryan and Wilton, the two caught five or six freshwater fish that were nearly half a meter long.

The hairball is eaten on the spot, and it is eaten fragrantly, biting on the tender fish, eating the most nutritious fish eggs and internal organs in the fish's body, and the little hairball has its eyes closed, as if it is enjoying this delicious feeling of eating.

"There are so many fish, and the little furball is alone...... We can also taste the taste of grilled fish. Wilton suggested.

"It's a good idea. Ryan also happily replied.

"Let's go. As he spoke, Wilton picked up the three big fish, and Ryan held the remaining two or three big fish, and when they saw that the little furball had eaten the fish, they went back to the place where the venison was buried.

Furball looked at the two people in front of him, and he didn't even have a fish for himself, so he angrily put on his little nose like a black jewel, and sat on the ground without moving, but then he thought about something, and followed behind the two of them without any interest.

After all, they have so many big fish!

The two of them and the monster carefully observed the surrounding environment, found the marks they had made before, and moved step by step, for fear of alarming the unknown potential danger nearby.

Even though the stream was not very far from where the two of them were grilling venison, the two of them and the beast still walked for more than twenty minutes.

"Hungry, aren't you already?" Wilton grumbled, rubbing his already rumbling belly.

Ryan dug up the dirt and found a few more fresh leaves, each with a large fish that had been fresh.

Afterwards, Ryan wrapped the big fish in leaves and buried it on the fire.

Two hours later, Ryan was on guard around him, as a high-level warrior of the Five Revelations, his perception of the surrounding environment was definitely higher than that of the Second Enlightenment warrior Wilton, so it was the most reasonable arrangement to arrange for Ryan to be on guard against the surrounding risks. Wilton, on the other hand, carefully dug through the mound and unearthed a few grilled fish that smelled of roasting, as well as many pieces of yellow, clear venison stained with beehives.

The two of them couldn't help but say, and took out a small tin can hidden in the pocket of the animal's skin. Ryan's jar was filled with chili powder, and Wilton's jar was filled with finely crumbled white table salt.

The two of them poured chili powder and salt on the fish and pieces of venison and continued to roast for a while, only to see the salt and chili powder make a crackling sound, and in less than a few breaths, they were completely integrated into the meat.

"Eat. Ryan and Wilton said at the same time.

"This meal was one of the most delicious I've had in days. Wilton munched on the venison, but in his other hand he held a grilled fish, the tender and steaming white flesh, sprinkled with paprika and fine salt, some of which were yellowed and fragrant.

After eating a whole raw fish, the little furball didn't know if he was full or not, so he regarded the beehive as a dessert, and while Ryan and Wilton were busy making food, they kept stealing it, and after smelling the aroma of roast venison and grilled fish after being smoked with seasonings, his eyes instantly exuded a different color, and he didn't even care about the piece of beehive he liked to eat the most in his hand, he threw it directly on the ground, and walked slowly to Wilton's side.

Wilton looked at eating two kinds of roasted meat, and although he noticed that the bear hairball was moving, he didn't bother to care, and was about to raise his right hand to nibble on the fish, but found that his arm could not move.

It turned out that the hairball was holding Wilton's right arm, but he didn't directly snatch the food from Wilton's hand, but maintained this posture, so that Wilton couldn't move, and ate most of the remaining grilled fish from Wilton's bite by bite.

"How lazy is that?" Ryan and Wilton laughed.

This state of motionlessness was maintained for more than a minute, which made Wilton very embarrassed.

"I was pinned down by a little beast, no, I have to get my face back. Wilton thought helplessly.

Wilton then moved his right arm, only to find that he couldn't exert his strength at all.

You must know that ordinary Erqi warriors can normally wield things weighing one or two hundred kilograms at will, while Erqi warriors who have cultivated their fighting spirit can lift things weighing three or four hundred kilograms and move with difficulty!

Wilton is a Warrior of Erqi who has cultivated Douqi! And he may break through at any time, the power of Erqi's limit, constantly refining his strength, and with the blessing of the pure white Douqi in his body, it is not impossible to carry a hive weighing four or five hundred kilograms. However, at this moment, he was like a child, deliberately and completely suppressed by the bear hairball, and he couldn't move at all.

I saw the little bear hairball, eating the grilled fish in Wilton's hand one bite at a time, and then walked around Wilton's small half circle, and then walked to Wilton's left hand fat, and ate the roast venison, and after tasting the delicious roast venison, it seemed to be stained with honey and honey, and it was even more out of control.

Ryan seemed to have predicted something, and quickly tore the barbecue in his hand, but before a fraction of a second, the bear furball walked towards Ryan viciously.

Maybe it was because he was grateful to Ryan for handing him honey to eat for the first time, and the furball did not treat Ryan so "rudely", but rubbed Ryan's face with a black and moving little nose, and then his right paw pressed one of Ryan's arms, nibbling on the barbecue in Ryan's hand, Ryan also tried to "resist" the bear hairball, but Ryan seemed to feel the huge force, and he was still suppressed and couldn't move his arm at all.

"This thing has so much strength?" Ryan said in surprise.

Ryan had no choice but to eat the barbecue with his other hand, leaving Wilton smiling while holding his stomach......

After eating the food in Ryan and Wilton's hands, Cub Furball sniffed the fire with his small nose like a black ordinary black jewel, but he did not easily pounce on the food that was being grilled on the fire, obviously suffering in this regard.

Bear Furball nudged Ryan with his paws, motioning for Ryan to get him something to eat.

Ryan suffered a little loss in the hands of the furball, and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge, so he didn't give the hairball, but looking at the harmless and pitiful appearance of the hairball, Ryan couldn't bear it, and after sighing, he picked up a fish that had just been grilled in the fire.

Seeing this, the hairball was even happier and wanted to gently rub Ryan's face with his nose, but he was a little short leg, so he had to drag Ryan with his arms again, put Ryan's face level with himself, and rubbed Ryan's nose with his own small nose.

After that, the hairball suddenly popped and sat on the ground, and the two bear paws also picked up the grilled fish in a human-like manner, instead of throwing the grilled fish on the ground to eat, which caused the two of them to laugh again.

The two of them and one bear, after sweeping away the rest of the food, lay down on the ground and got up beautifully.

"Huh?" Ryan, with his eyes half-closed, heard some movement nearby, and Wilton fell asleep, and the furball moved his fluffy ears, but he didn't get up to be alert, as if he didn't care about unknown danger.

Another movement, though very light, cleverly like that of an ordinary very small animal, was heard by the clever Ryan.

"What sound?" Ryan wondered in his heart, in the dangerous beast forest, Ryan didn't dare to sleep heartlessly like Wilton.

However, Wilton believed in Ryan very much in his heart, if Ryan's five high-level warriors did not find some dangers, then what could he find as a low-level warrior? It makes sense to think about it......

"Whoosh~"

A small white light suddenly flashed, this white light was too fast, and it used the complex terrain in the trees and the blades of grass to hide it, and it actually avoided Ryan's detection.

"Oops!" Ryan was shocked, but in an instant, he fainted.

Groggy and groggy and didn't know how long he had been asleep, Ryan struggled to open his eyes and shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

"I fainted?" Ryan remembered what had happened, "it sucks...... Huh, Wilton!