Fool's old attack is a wolf god

Adolf looked at the parrot in confusion: "Are you afraid of being stewed by us?"

The parrot was stunned for a moment, with panic on his face: "I don't eat it! I don't eat it! Don't kill me!"

"I guess I was scared stupid," Roy twitched the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't look like meat, so throw it away."

Adolf responded and threw the parrot away.

The two dealt with the wild boar together. Just as they were about to find a stick to tie the whole wild boar, they heard rustling in the nearby grass, and a bird flew over staggeringly: "Help! Help!"

It was the parrot again. Roy's face was black, and suddenly he saw a python with a bowl-sized mouth following the parrot, and he yelled reflexively: "Adolf!"

Adolf reacted quickly, took a branch casually, and nailed the python to the ground with a swipe. The python rolled several times in pain and fell to the ground without moving.

The parrot cried out again, using a bird face to perfectly interpret the words moving: "Hero! Hero!"

Roy looked amused: "I've never seen such a deadly bird."

Hearing what he said, Adolf had a thought, grabbed the parrot's wings, tied the noisy bird with a vine, and asked, "Are you male and female?"

The parrot said timidly: "Master, sir."

Adolf curled his lips: "The female can still lay eggs, the male can be boiled after plucking its feathers, and then add a snake soup... I haven't eaten a parrot yet."

"Don't! Don't!" The parrot was crying, shaking his head desperately, "I don't eat it! I don't eat it!"

"Let's make the snake soup first," Roy slid over the desperate parrot, "This little thing is very noisy, tie its mouth first, and deal with it after we finish eating."

Adolf tied the parrot's beak as promised, hung it on the tree trunk, and continued to prepare snake soup with Roy.

By the time the couple had finished feeding the children and eating lunch, the parrot on the tree had fallen head-first, shaking back and forth non-stop.

It kept pecking its beak in small increments trying to break free from the vine, but it almost missed its own bird's tongue because it was too fast.

Blaise and Benson had nothing to do when they were full, so they stood under the tree and looked up at the parrot swinging on the swing. They couldn't touch it with their little hands, so they started to build a ladder.

Benson tried his best to hold Blaise, but his foot was unstable and wobbled. Blaze was reaching out to try to reach the bird, but he was so frightened that he hugged Benson's head and tightly covered it. Her brother's gaze.

Benson couldn't see anything and didn't step firmly on his feet. With a puff, the two cubs fell down together, and Blaise even cried while eating dirt.

Roy watched the cubs fall, and laughed unkindly. He picked up the big and small ones one by one, patted the dirt off his body, got up and untied the parrot: "Want to play?"

Blaise wiped away his tears, Benson stretched out his hand to grab the rope, the two cubs kept nodding, and stared at the colorful little bird that had nothing to love.

Roy untied all the ropes from the parrot's body, leaving only one tied around its ankle. He said, "You two hold or lead by yourself. I don't care if it flies away."

Benson Blaise hummed twice vigorously, one held the parrot in his arms as if he was holding some kind of baby, the other held the rope, and squeezed the parrot's beak curiously.

The parrot was hugged and pinched so hard that it almost suffocated, and rolled its eyes.

"Loosen up a little bit," Roy looked at the fun, and rescued the bird from the children's hands. "Just hold it like this, and let the parrot rest on your shoulders or heads."

Blaise and Benson hesitated for a moment, and followed Roy's words, the parrot took a breath and yelled, "I'm suffocating!

It fluttered its wings twice and wanted to fly away, but was tied by a rope, so it could only fly back obediently, chose a black bird's nest at random, and docked on it.

Benson, who was being used as a bird's nest, turned around happily, and then carefully squatted down so that his sister could touch the cute bird.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Roy got up and cleaned up the mess with Adolf.

"Do you want to raise it? But the bird is very smelly," Adolf rolled his eyes at the children who were having fun, and pouted, "We already have sheep bleating."

"Don't keep it." Seeing Adolf looking at him unexpectedly, Roy explained, "If you don't keep a pet with an owner, maybe its owner will find it. When the bird is tired and lying down, I will set it up again. if."

The parrot was indeed tossed enough, and it flew all morning without drinking a sip of water. It couldn't hold on any longer. When its emotions collapsed, it yelled: "I want to go home! I want to go home!"

"Go home?" Blaise looked at him curiously, "Go home?"

"Drive?" Benson misheard, he thought he was riding a pony, and jumped up happily, "Drive! Drive—"

"I want my master! I want my master!" The parrot was so knocked that he almost vomited, and cried out in a broken voice, "Master! I dare not! Antoine! I dare not! I shouldn't run away! I shouldn't run away! "

"Antoine?" Hearing the name again, Roy leaned over and asked, "Your master's name?"

The parrot fluttered its wings and said hurriedly: "Antoine! The dwarf! I've been captured! I've been captured! I shouldn't have run away! I shouldn't have run away!"

Roy guessed about it, and he asked, "Who took it away?"

"Big tree! He was captured by the big tree!" the parrot said anxiously, "Save him! Save him!"

"A tree that can walk? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Roy's expression became serious, and he said, "I've seen that kind of tree eat small animals, and they digested them in less than two hours. Your master is probably dead. gone."

"Don't! Don't! My master!" The parrot uttered a sharp chirp, and tears flowed from its eyes. The bird's beak pecked to the wing, and a few feathers were pecked off. "I shouldn't have run away! I shouldn't have run away!"

Benson and Blaise were taken aback, and jumped anxiously around the little bird: "Daddy! Birdie, bite Mao Mao!"

This parrot actually self-harmed... Roy grabbed its beak and was about to say something when he heard Adolf behind him say, "Let's save him."

"?" Roy looked back at him, "The owner who saved it? That Antoine?"

"Give him back this parrot," said Adolf. "If its owner dies, it will be with us."

"That's right." Roy turned his head and said to the parrot: "Little bird, you lead the way. I hope your master's luck will not be too bad."

Roy let the parrot fly, he quickly packed his bags, grabbed the two cubs, and rode on the big wolf.

After the transformation, Adolf gave a low growl, signaling his lover to sit still, and caught up with the parrot as fast as lightning. He sprinted and yelled at the parrot to hurry up. This bird flies too slowly.

The parrot was flying with all its strength, but it was really not fast. After flying for about half an hour, it panted and said, "Front, forward!"

Adolf rushed through the bushes with his family, and what he saw was a thick vine surrounded by three people. Its whole body was purple, and countless vines were flying in the air. At this time, it was grabbing a little dwarf and dancing wildly. Ah dump.

The little dwarf tightly covered his mouth, and shouted vaguely: "No! I won't spit it out even if I die!"

The big wisteria tree was trembling with anger, and threw the little dwarf on the ground hard. The little dwarf groaned and looked seriously injured, but still tightly covered his mouth.

Roy: "..." I really don't understand this situation.

The parrot looked at the little dwarf in a hurry, flew into the air and found that he could not help much, and was afraid of being thrown innocently by the vines, so he could only fly back aggrieved, circling around Roy, but he didn't dare to open his mouth, obviously Know something hidden.

Curiously, Benson poked his head out of his arms, and saw a little man his size flying around in the sky, and immediately shouted excitedly: "Feifei! Feifei!"

The dwarf's eyes were immediately attracted by the immature voice, and he burst into tears: "That gentleman! Please save me! Save me!"

Sure enough, the pet followed the owner, and Roy looked at him speechlessly: "Then you spit out what's in your mouth?"

The little dwarf suddenly tensed up and yelled, "No! I don't!"

Seeing the prey, the wisteria did not give in, and even turned into a ball. It just went to school and played left and right, directly playing a multi-vine pass game.

The little dwarf still clenched his teeth after being played like this, which made Roy who was watching on the sidelines curious, and he whispered to Adolf: "Can you hold that vine in place?"

Adolf's wolf's ears trembled, he nodded, and the wolf's paws lightly tapped the ground. The dancing vines suddenly froze in place, and the dwarf dared not open his eyes two meters above the ground, fearing again. What a trick the wisteria is playing.

Roy entrusted the children to Adolf, walked straight over, and picked the dwarf off.

"Huh?" The dwarf slowly let go of his hands covering his eyes, and said tearfully, "Gentleman, you are really a good person!"

Roy smiled slightly, turned the little man around, grabbed his ankle and shook it vigorously a few times.

The little dwarf was caught off guard, and a spar held in his mouth fell out with a bang, and rolled twice on the ground, staining the soil all over the ground.

Roy pointed at the spar with his toes, and asked the little dwarf with a smile: "What is this? Is it yours? Or that vine?"

"I, I..." The little dwarf was stunned for a moment, stuttering and unable to speak.

"Oh, then I'll return it." Roy motioned to kick the shiny stone back, and the little dwarf quickly yelled to stop him.

"That, that is a very precious spar," said the little dwarf, "I finally got it!"

The purple vines were stimulated by these shameless words, and all the vines began to tremble slightly.

Seeing the strangeness of the vine, Roy smiled with his lips curled up: "Oh, that's not yours either." Then he kicked the spar back.

Seeing this situation, the little dwarf was so angry that he fainted, rolled his eyes and passed out.