Apples rained down from the trees.

Let the apple fall on the head and on the body.

It hurts, but it's a pleasant feeling.

Let my stomach swell and hurt, but it hurts comfortably, and it has never been so comfortable.

The forest was boiling, like a New Year's holiday.

However, there has never been a year quite as lively as it is now.

When the dream monkey woke up, the sun was already old, and the sunlight shone into the forest, and the shadows of the trees appeared extremely short. The Typhoon Dog was still asleep there, and it seemed to have a smile on his face.

It must be dreaming about something!

What do you dream about?

The dream monkey, who likes to realize dreams, seems to have suddenly remembered something, drops the typhoon dog beside him, and runs towards the depths of the woods.

It runs in the direction of home, which is the home it shares with the stubborn pig.

The trees around it ran backwards, and its eyes looked around from time to time. Its head was covered with sweat, and I don't know if it was anxious or tired, probably both!

It finally stopped.

It's not because I'm tired.

Unless it is tired and lying down, it will continue to run, even if it is only for one breath.

Because it figured it out, completely figured it out.

It wants to enjoy the delicacies of the forest with its best friends, it wants to teach the stubborn pig the skill of climbing trees, and it wants the stubborn pig to rule the forest with itself and share the glory and wealth.

But it's late, it's late.

In life, we often encounter such things, only one step away, only half a beat slow, opportunities, success, happiness, friendship and other things we crave, may pass us by. If the dream monkey had figured it out a day earlier, he would not have left this lifelong regret.

It lost a best friend, a respectable friend.

It stopped.

Because home has arrived.

But there is no trace of the stubborn pig.

Surrounded by a large area of soil arched by stubborn pigs, it was very moist and fresh, and the roots of the trees that had been chewed by stubborn pigs did not look dark or black. By all indications, this is the soil that the stubborn pig arched not long ago, or just last night.

What about stubborn pigs?

There was no trace of the stubborn pig in the four corners, and beyond that was the hard earth.

There was a trail of footprints stretching into the distance. The footsteps are very even, and the route is very straight. It seems to be very determined, and there is no intention to turn back.

The dream monkey followed the footprints, and after about a hundred steps, it noticed that the direction of its footsteps had changed. It looked closely and saw that the stubborn pig had drawn a large circle with footprints.

In the circle, there are two branches arranged in parallel, one thick and short, and the other thin and long.

What do you mean?

The dream monkey scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, puzzled.

Suddenly, the image of a stubborn pig flashed in its mind: fat ears, stubby body......

Isn't this the stubby stick?

It realized that the slender one must be itself.

It's the stubborn pig who is nostalgic for our time together, so he places us side by side, symbolizing that we are walking side by side.

The dream monkey was excited for a while.

Then why don't they put it together? Is it to sue me that we will never see each other again? What is the reason for its determination?

Outside the circle, it found two more sticks. One thick and one thin, however, these two are no longer placed in parallel, let alone put together. The thick one points to the distance, and the thin one points to the opposite direction, pointing in the direction from which it came, and together with the circle, it forms the shape of a sugar gourd, but there is only one fruit in the middle.

I got it.

The stubborn pig has sworn to leave and never see each other again.

"Stubborn Pig must have snooped on his secret," thought Dream Monkey, "Stubborn Pig left me because he was disappointed." ”

The dream monkey thought of the various benefits of the stubborn pig, and thought of how the stubborn pig could live alone if he couldn't find something to eat, so he couldn't help crying loudly. The cry was so terrible that it spread almost throughout the forest.

At some point, the monkey was surrounded by animals of all sizes.

Guys aren't here to see the fun.

In those days, who still has the leisure to watch the excitement?

Everyone stood silent.

Typhoon Dog spun around, not daring to come forward to talk.

The old goat took a step forward when he saw that no one was coming forward, and he nodded to everyone, then stroked his beard, cleared his throat, and said unhurriedly:

"Mr. Dream Monkey, please mourn. ”

It was only then that the dream monkey realized the movement around it, and it looked around, and then fixed its eyes on the old goat's face, which showed a puzzled expression, it did not know what was going on outside.

"Mr. Dream Monkey," the old goat said unhurriedly when he saw that the Dream Monkey had turned his attention to his side, "please confirm one thing......

Before the old goat could finish speaking, the animals began to quarrel. The voice of the old goat has long been drowned out.

"Speak ,......"

"We all have something to ......"

"Let's listen and leave......"

“...... ，......”

Typhoon Dog looked at everyone, then looked at the dream monkey, wagged his tail, and then trotted a few steps, came to the dream monkey, and whispered:

"I'm sorry, I told you everything. Woo ......"

The dream monkey wiped his eyes, straightened up, then coughed, cleared his throat, and said:

"Yes, Typhoon Dog is telling the truth. ”

"How can you convince us?" said the questioning, quick-mouthed chicken.

"Yes, how can we be convinced?"

"Who can believe it?"

"That's impossible!"

Everyone started talking about it again.

"You might as well show us a demo. The bear shook his bulky body and said slowly. When encountering things, the bear can always calm down, and can always grasp the essence of the problem.

Everyone was silent again, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the dream monkey.

"What would you do if I could climb the tree and give it to you?" said the Dream Monkey, raising his voice.

"Eaten, of course. The animals didn't know why the dream monkey asked such a simple question, so they thought so in their hearts, but they didn't say it, which means that no one answered.

"Wangwang......" Typhoon Dog saw that everyone was silent, understood what everyone was thinking, and felt that he should stand up and say a few words, "Wait for the dream monkey, no, Mr. Dream Monkey will distribute the fruit to everyone, what will everyone do?"

"Of course I ate it!" said almost in unison.

"What happens after you eat it?"

What to do after eating, this is a question, the animals don't think that much.

Typhoon Dog saw that the time was ripe, so he struck while the iron was hot and said:

"Isn't it a great joy that you will no longer be hungry from now on?"

"Yes!"

"So who are you to thank?"

"It's definitely not you!" Some animals were a little upset when they heard the typhoon dog change their title from "everyone" to "you", obviously excluding themselves from everyone's ranks, so I don't know who took a chance.

Everyone laughed.

"Less nonsense, Wang Wang......" Typhoon Dog was obviously a little unhappy.

"Of course, it's a dream monkey. The animals also felt that the joke was a little bigger, and they all stopped laughing, and some of the animals whispered.

"Whoever gives us fruit to eat, we are grateful. Those who didn't speak just now also said one after another.

"Shouldn't that be the order of Mr. Dream Monkey......?"

"Yes!" some of the animals blurted out a little too much to wait.

There are also some animals who feel a little wrong, but out of curiosity, coupled with their stomachs, they also nod their heads after a while.

At this time, the dream monkey walked up to everyone, looked at the faces of each animal one by one, and then walked to a relatively high place, suddenly stopped, turned around, faced the whole body, and said in a loud voice:

"How about an old saying, 'The big husband speaks ,......'?"

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is hard to chase!"

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is hard to chase!"

The animals said one after another, lest anyone be left behind.

"I hope your words count. ”

"Never break your word!"

"Never break your word!"

"Then please close your eyes first. ”

The animals obediently closed their eyes.

A moment later.

"Open your eyes. ”

The sound came from nowhere, neither far nor near, from a direction that no one was familiar with, of course, it was only a momentary feeling.

Everyone had just opened their eyes, and before they could figure out what was going on, suddenly, something fell from the sky, and their heads hurt.

"Apple......" someone shouted.

Everyone seemed to wake up from their sleep and went to the ground to pick up fruit without hesitation.

With a pop, an apple split in two, half on the outside and half in the mouth, and the juice flowed into the mouth, but the fruity aroma invaded the internal organs, as if it had become a big apple.

It's what it feels like to take the first bite. Then, no one pays attention to the taste of apples anymore. It's just eating, to be precise, it's not called eating at all, it's pouring, it's packing, and it's packed into that pocket-like stomach that has been empty.

Apples rained down from the trees.

Let the apple fall on the head and on the body.

It hurts, but it's a pleasant feeling.

Let my stomach swell and hurt, but it hurts comfortably, and it has never been so comfortable.

The forest was boiling, like a New Year's holiday.

However, there has never been a year quite as lively as it is now.

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