It's just a dream...... What a pity! ”

Xie Xiaochu's sighing voice came from the tent.

"What, what did you dream about yesterday?" Zhang Qian, who was on the side, rubbed her eyes and yawned.

"I dreamed of a tyrannosaurus carp...... And a dream demon! Xie Xiaochu grinned, "Ah, it's the tyrannosaurus that was photographed yesterday!" ”

"Wow, that's nice!"

"It would be nice if it were realistic......"

……

When the salted fish king and the daze woke up, Xiao Storm was still curled up on the side, and it seemed that he was sleeping soundly.

The chimney on the treehouse began to emit white smoke.

Yang Yuzheng is boiling sesame oatmeal paste, sweet and sticky taste, drinking a bowl on a winter morning can make a morning warm.

"Oooooooo

Dumb came back from the outside of the tree house, still holding some fruit in his arms, it was such a cold day outside, I don't know where I brought it back, but, behind Dull, there seemed to be a little elf, holding Dumb Thigh, as if shivering.

"Whew-tick?" Lao Hudi's expression also had some doubts, so he asked.

The current meteor forest is not a summer and autumn meteor forest, and the fruit on the trees has already withered early.

"Oooooooo Yikes! ”

He glanced at the little guy next to him blankly, and then motioned to push it.

Soon, a big head poked out from behind the dumbfounded foot.

"Natural finch?"

Yang Yu was slightly surprised.

The appearance of the elf appeared in front of Yang Yu and Lao Hudi.

This is a sparrow-like elf, with only a big head, and from a distance, it looks a bit like a little bird in the pixel style game flippybird, and the elf itself can jump very high in a jump, and even reach the treetops in a jump.

Feeling the unique warmth of the room, the little natural finch's trembling little wings shivered violently, and then suddenly jumped under his feet......

Bang!

The baby natural finch uses its jump to hit the roof of the treehouse, causing massive damage to its head.

The little natural finch loses its ability to fight......

Daddy hurriedly put down the fruit, then picked up the little natural finch from the ground, and stroked its head with warm little hands.

"Chirp!" The little natural finch called weakly twice.

"Whew~Di!" Lao Hudi shook his head helplessly, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he slowly got up.

Lao Hu handed the soup spoon in his right hand to the stunned face.

"Huh?"

He shook his head again and again, signaling that he didn't want to accept it.

"Whew-tick!"

Lao Hu raised his brows, as if he was very angry.

"Yalu ......"

Dumbfounded, he lowered his head.

"Huh~Di~"

Lao Hu patted Dull on the shoulder, and solemnly handed the soup spoon in his right hand to Dud, as if he had completed an important handover ceremony.

Hu Di is a superpower.

Dumb, the same super.

Natural finches are also superpowers.

This little natural finch that can't control its jump height is obvious, like a child who is babbling, in addition to his parents, he needs a senior from the super energy department to guide him.

Lao Hudi will not continue to teach other super-powered elves now, but Dully has slowly grown up.

This invisible burden in the Meteor Forest should be slowly handed over to the next generation.

"Chirp!"

The natural finch gently pecked the dumb arm in the dumb arms, leaving a unique mark of the natural finch on it.

Dumb is its super-powered mentor.

The scene in front of him made Yang Yu forget the oat paste that continued to cook in the pot.

He vaguely remembered in his mind that an elf like Hu Di would never give the spoon in his hand to others casually, except for the most trusted one.

Yang Yu looked at the little natural finch jumping beside the dumb and jumped to the little guy in the dumb crown from time to time, and had a faint guess in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the unique inheritance between the super elves.

After handing over the super soup spoon, Lao Hudi's nose sniffed, then took out a larger wooden spoon from the table, slowly came to the pot where the sesame oatmeal was boiled, and began to stir little by little with the wooden spoon.

This is an old man worthy of respect.

"Whoa!" There was a little more relaxation between Lao Hudi's eyebrows, stirring the sticky and sweet oatmeal paste, and then, with a little dipping in wooden chopsticks, he pursed his lips, no longer looking like a super elf, but more like an old man who has retired from the life department.

Da-da-da-da!

What are you doing in a daze!

Do you still want me, an old man, to make breakfast for you?

Lao Hudi took the wooden spoon and knocked it in front of Yang Yu, knocking Yang Yu's soul back.

Looking at Lao Hu blowing his nose and glaring at his eyes, Yang Yu didn't know why there seemed to be an extra warm current in his heart, and Lao Hu unloaded his responsibilities and let go of his burden......

It's even a little cute.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Yang Yu hurriedly took out a set of insulated bowls from his backpack, but what Lao Hu prepared for himself was a wooden bowl.

When Yang Yu helped to decorate Lao Hudi, he could vaguely see a prominent engraved "yellow" character on the edge of the wooden bowl.

It's just that Yang Yu didn't know that on the other side of this "yellow" word, that is, on the edge of the side facing Lao Hudi, there was another word......

Rainbow.

Lin Xiaohong's rainbow.

……

Looking at his teacher in a daze, he seemed to be a little more happy than before, and his mood was much better, and he patted the head of the little natural finch that had been jumping beside him.

He picked up the fruit in his hand, and then used a wooden planer to peel off the outer skin of the fruit little by little, and then smashed the fruit with a mallet and pounded the fruit into juice.

This is the "bundle" brought by the parents of the little natural finch, and the best tree fruit in winter will soon slowly enter the stomachs of everyone in the tree house together with the warm sesame oatmeal paste.

In the meteor forest, there is no moo milk, but the little dream demon can find the early morning dewdrops, not to mention, after the rain washing, the drops of crystal water stored on the leaves in the forest are also an excellent drink for the little dream demon.

Little Storm wanted to follow the Little Dream Demon to fetch the dew between the leaves, but was soon coaxed back to the Meteor Lake by the Little Dream Demon.

Although the size of Little Storm is much smaller than that of the Salted Fish King, it is still a giant level elf in the forest, and with such a big body, it has to drill into the woods......

Can you still pick fresh dewdrops?!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Little Storm lowered his head aggrievedly and began to think about Storm in the meteor lake......

The winter sun has slowly risen.

At this time, in the meteor lake, the carp kings gradually woke up and began to gather around the salted fish king and the little storm, splashing and jumping.

The Salted Fish King raised his huge head.

He had a bold idea. 166 Reading Network