Thousands of pets of little mythical beasts [entertainment]

Ann was one of these children who didn't wake up until after ten o'clock.Seeing the scene in front of him, his reaction was also very direct. He first looked up at the sky, and then again at the lively crowd not far away.

Eric, who was still dismissive of the bubble game that Enoch said yesterday, was running like a wild monkey at the moment.He picked a bunch of fruits from the berry bushes and ran to ask the teacher who taught everyone how to identify plants: "Teacher, can this be eaten?"

The teacher nodded: "This kind of fruit is edible. And the redder it is, the sweeter it is."

There are no poisonous plants in Shanhai Paradise, and the park is very careful about this.And long before the children arrived, the summer camp teachers who arrived first had already carefully checked all the berries, shrubs and various plants in this area, and made sure that there were really no dangerous animals and plants. Take it easy.

The reason why these children are not allowed to eat indiscriminately is that they must be checked by the teacher, because they are afraid that these children will relax their vigilance if they go to the real wild in the future.

As soon as Eric heard the teacher said it was edible, he thanked the teacher, gave the teacher a few fruits, and immediately turned around and ran away.

He ran up to Philip who was picking the fruit, then knelt down and washed the fruit in his hand in front of the tap, then held the fruit with small drops of water in front of Philip and said, "Philip, the teacher said This fruit is edible. Pick up the red one and try it, the teacher said the red one is very sweet."

After pausing for a few seconds, Philip smiled softly and nodded to Eric who brought him the fruit to eat, and then followed Eric's example and squatted down to wash the fruit he picked.

The little guy gave half of his own fruit to Eric, and then took a small half from Eric's hand: "The teacher said, this kind can also be eaten. Let's share it together."

Philip's fruit was purple, Eric's was red.The fruits of the two colors looked very nice mixed together in Philip's little hands.

Philip picked up a red fruit and put it in his mouth. The skin of the berry was very thin, and it melted after a little sip. "Sweet~"

Eric was happy when Philippe said it was sweet.Involuntarily, he picked out the few red fruits left in his hand and gave them all to Philip, and then said to Philip with full motivation: "I'll go pick berries for you." Then he ran away like a whirlwind gone.

He was afraid that if he ran too slowly, the piece of red fruit he found would be picked by other children in a while.

This scene looks very warm from a distance. The only fly in the ointment may be that both children need to use translation software to fully understand what the other is saying.

But this is not the focus of An's attention. What he is concerned about is that after one night, another of his younger brothers also "fell" with unsteady will.

An didn't think this would work. It seemed that he was going to meet this Feifei himself, no, it was Feifei for a while.

He was not too far from the little berry forest where Philip was, about a hundred steps away.Ann walked step by step, and all the memories in her mind were the way her father and grandfather walked when they were at home.

He imagined that his aura gradually reached its peak during this step by step, and a thick mane gradually grew on his neck, patrolling his territory like a lazy lion.

Philippe looked at the boy who was gradually walking towards him in a strange way. He walked so slowly, and he also frowned, with a distressed expression on his face.Is it sick? Is there any discomfort on your body?

It seemed that the boy who was sick was walking more and more slowly, and his expression was getting more and more uncomfortable, but the children around him didn't notice it, but Feifei finally ran forward and reached out to support the boy before he staggered.

"Are you sick?" This sentence in country A was spoken by Philip himself, and he did not ask for a mobile phone translation.

The little guy felt that he must be feeling a little uncomfortable, and he was about to fall down, so he must be very uncomfortable.

An just didn't notice her feet for a while, and tripped over a small stone.

He felt that all the momentum he had accumulated before was wasted because of this one.Just prayed that Philip would not see this embarrassing scene, but the next second the prayer was wasted.

And Philip actually thought he was sick?

Under embarrassment, An simply nodded and admitted that she was a little uncomfortable, so as to cover up her embarrassment for herself.

Ann walked over to a big rock and sat down, put her hands on her forehead and said to Philip: Yes, I am sick, and now I feel a little uncomfortable in my head.But it doesn't matter, I'll be fine here and rest for a while, no need to go to the doctor.

Once again, Xiang An confirmed that he was really not sick enough to see a doctor, and Philip nodded: "Then if you are really uncomfortable, just tell me, I can call the teacher. Or talk to someone else The kids can say it too."

Ann nodded weakly.

After Ann sat down on the stone, she watched as Al came to find Philippe.I saw that Al opened his pocket with a little pride to show Philip, and it was full of edible berries.

Philip clapped his hands together: "Al is great!"

Not far away, An's hand covered his heart again, and he couldn't help thinking: Why are you so cute?

"By the way, Al. I just saw that your friend seemed a little unwell. He was resting on the rock over there."

Al turned his head and saw Ann sitting on a rock under the shade of a tree.

He clutched his pocket reflexively.His fruit could be picked for Philip to eat, but no one else would even bother to see it.It was all he had worked so hard to find.

Ann understood Al's movements, and looked away speechlessly.Who do you take him for?He is the heir of the dignified Victor family, how many little fruits will you have?

But sitting here seems to be better than staying in the lounge.The Mountain Sea Paradise really lives up to its reputation, and the scenery in every place is beautiful.

Because he was a little tired yesterday, and it was night soon, he didn't take a serious look at the things here.

Next to the rock he was sitting on was a crystal-clear stream. The weather today was fine, with no clouds in the sky and the sun was not too glaring.Opposite is a hillside full of small wildflowers.Everything is a different scene from Victor's family, which makes people feel more relaxed and open.

Ann saw that there seemed to be a small crab hidden in the cobblestones below the creek. After such a short time, the little crab forgot the fright it had just received, and was a little ready to move among the cobblestones.

In this environment where people can't help but want to relax, An accidentally let her repressed childish naughtiness come out, took a small stone in her hand and aimed at it and threw it into the water. , With a plop, the little crab was startled away.

Reasonable, he needs to sort out his thoughts.

After a few minutes

"Ann, you're here. Al said you're not feeling well, what's wrong with you, do you want to see a doctor?" Hearing that An was not feeling well, Eric and Enoch came to look for him together.

Eric said worriedly: "You got up very late today, I thought you wanted to sleep in, but you were sick?"

In the end, An was a little dissatisfied, because the little crab he was eyeing just now was scared away by the voice of the two just now.

An touched herself and threw away four small crabs before barely recovering her usual regular heartbeat. She stood up, "I'm not feeling sick."

He just felt a little ashamed.He seemed to have misunderstood something since he first came to the summer camp.He didn't seem to see these things as clearly as Enoch, and he looked like a little fool in his own imagination.

Of course, An is not a fool, he just fell into the usual misunderstanding of thinking for a while.

"Is fishing and fruit picking fun?" Ann asked.

The two of them didn't realize why Ann's topic was so jumpy, but they nodded honestly and said, "It's fun."

fun?

Oh, he wants to play too.

Anyway, no one at home is here now, so he can play however he wants.

Under the influence of the green fields and green mountains and the enthusiastic support of Fei Fei, An, who finally got out of the misunderstanding of thinking, only felt that his eyes were open.

Play, of course.

Why do so many people have such a good time in this summer camp, and he only takes one step and thinks about three steps every day?

His father and grandfather told him to make more friends after he came here.How can he make friends if he doesn't play?

So after the other children finally came back from collecting dry firewood, An had successfully used what he had learned all his life to build a small earthen stove that looked good.

"Do you still have this skill?" Al suddenly squatted down behind Ann and asked.

Al, who has stayed in country C for several years, reflexively speaks authentic C country dialect.

Philip also imitated Al's posture and squatted down. Instead of reaching out to touch the small earthen stove that was not yet dry, he asked, "Are you feeling well now?"

Ann nodded.

He is a little dissatisfied now.It's not that he is dissatisfied with Philip's concern for him, but that compared with Philip's own voice, the voice translated from the mobile phone sounds harsh.

Emotionless!

After installing a small earthen stove, I started to pile up the second one.

An really lived up to his hobbies. Although the small earthen stove is not big, it still looks quite delicate.Using stone as the main body, and then sealing it with soil, although it may not last long, there are also holes that should help firewood burn.Then just dry it and it's ready to use.

Seeing Philip staring curiously, An explained mysteriously: "I used to like making things with my hands."

But his unrefined hobby was not allowed in his father and grandfather.He can like piano, musical theater, even racing cars, clocks, and parties, but he can't have this hobby of getting his hands and body dirty every day.

Philip also stretched out his small hands to help make peace with the mud, and soon his white hands turned black.But the kid himself didn't think it was ugly, so he said to Ann: "I can build castles."

Ann gave Philip a portion of moderately soft and hard soil and asked him to build a castle.

Philip blinked, he didn't actually intend to use the soil to build a castle.He just said that he would build a castle, and building an earthen stove should also help.

Then, in Ann's sight, he tentatively pinched a small castle out, and Ann gave him a look of approval.

Then, under the gaze of Xiaotuanzi squatting next to him and playing with mud, he piled up one after another small earthen stoves.

When he came back to his senses, the earthen stoves had already formed a row.It's enough to open a children's version of the chef class, and then let them go to the stove one by one.

Ann's hand paused.

The author has something to say: Ann: There seems to be a mysterious force controlling my hand.