Mr. Squirrel of the Fairy Forest

Mr. Weasel lives in the apartment, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, swimming in the ocean of knowledge crazily.

While flipping through the books, he carefully took notes, densely packed, and took a thick stack.

Sending roses and earthy love words are too old-fashioned, and Mr. Weasel is not satisfied with them.

Seeing that the love strategy book was almost finished, Mr. Weasel was a little anxious.

At this time, a copy of "The Life of a Stallion Who Hooked on the Fairy" suddenly came into view.

Mr. Weasel doesn't remember buying this book, it should be a gift.

He opened it curiously and flipped through it.

It mainly talks about a big white pig who has no job and is lazy. He was not welcomed by goblins everywhere, but one day, he was guided by God and taught him a magic trick of love. From then on, he started cheating on stallions The legendary pig born.

Gain wealth by overthrowing Miss Goat of the Goat Duke's family, gain status by capturing Princess Sika Deer, and then Miss Pangolin, Lady Orangutan, Little Widow Manatee...

The big white pig overthrew countless female goblins in his life, and finally brought all his beauties and countless cubs to hide in the mountains and forests, and lived a happy life like a tall pig outside the world.

And the magic skill of love recorded in it, there is only one move!

That is to sneak into the other party's house to pretend to be a ghost, and then suddenly appear when they are very scared, and come to a hero to save the beauty.

It is said in the book that this is a magical skill blessed by God, so it has been tried and tested repeatedly, and it works very well every time it is used, and it will never fail!

Mr. Weasel had to admit that he was moved!

Just think of the crying little squirrel with pear blossoms and rain at that time, and throw himself into his arms for shelter, calling Mr. Weasel over and over again, and Mr. Weasel will be full of blood, and the mouse wolf will be stiff.

I didn't have the patience to read the last few pages of the book, so Mr. Weasel decided it was him!

In this way, the strategy plan was finalized, and Mr. Weasel was very confident.

After that, he sneaked a sneaky glance at the taboo book "The Sensitive Spots of Little Squirrels".

Oh!

God will testify for him!

It's not that he's lustful, it's just that it is the duty-bound responsibility of every goblin to understand his partner and meet his needs.

Making up a good-sounding excuse for himself, Mr. Weasel turned the book with a blushing face.

As a result, the first page of the book drew a little squirrel with a red fruit.

Unprepared!

OMG!

Is it that exciting?

?(?﹃??)

Mr. Weasel hurriedly covered his nose with his paws, and couldn't wait to flip through the pages.

After reading a book, it turns out that the sensitive points of the little squirrel are the base of the tail, the neck, the nape of the neck, the ears, and the belly.

Mr. Weasel was still a little unsatisfied, and then opened the second book "How to Make Squirrels Unbearable", and the third book "99 Ways to Make Love with Little Squirrels"...

After reading all of them, it was already midnight, Mr. Weasel was a little weak, his kidneys were weak and his heart was weak, he still had business to do!

After hiding all the taboo books, Mr. Weasel came to his studio.

Today I have to stay up all night to get out the architectural drawing of the little tree house, after all, it will be his and the little squirrel's new home from now on.

He wants to build a perfect little tree house for his little one.

Then he will set off tomorrow to the countryside of the small town of Varta to start his legendary wolf life.

With an ambition to fight, that night, Mr. Weasel turned on the lights to fight at night.

Although it seems a little unreliable on weekdays, Mr. Weasel is a professional in housing construction.

The advanced construction craftsman certificate he holds is recognized in any town in the Fairy Forest, and it is not something that a half-hearted craftsman can easily obtain!

Since it is a small tree house renovation.

The original bedroom, living room, kitchen, washroom, and basic facilities are also indispensable.

An additional attic, a sun room, a terrace, and a storage room are added.

Little Squirrel is a small tailor, plus a clothing design studio, he is a house builder, plus a drawing studio...

There are only so many that can be thought of at the moment, if there are other needs at that time, just add it!

Waiting for the drawing to finish, it was dawn, and Mr. Weasel was too excited to sleep at all.

He rolled up the drawings and stuffed them into his backpack, then put the book under his arm, turned his head to his tool room, picked up the toolbox, put on the tent necessary for travel, and went out.

First go to Miss Swallow's wonderful and weird house, buy a pure white cloak, and then go to Mr. Firefly's, and buy two small lanterns that glow green at night.

After getting everything ready, Mr. Weasel rode on his bicycle and ran wildly towards the address of the small tree house provided in the construction task~

The fiery red bicycle shuttles through the forest path in the Fairy Forest.

The scenery here is simply beautiful!

Intertwined tree trunks, lush branches and leaves, occasionally a phalaenopsis admiring itself, and morning glories competing for beauty.

His little squirrel lives in the depths of this forest, like a little prince conceived by nature.

And he is the loving wolf destined by the little prince!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Mr. Weasel stepped on the pedals of the bicycle crazily, and the wheels of the bicycle would fly off.

On the way, I met Mr. Beetle who was pulling a carriage. Mr. Weasel stepped down on the accelerator and overtook a handsome curve. dissatisfied!

"Hey, can you ride a little slower? You've disturbed the other elves, are you looking for a fight?" The violent Mr. Toad leaned half out of the pony carriage, waved his fists and shouted in the direction Mr. Weasel was leaving. Demonstration!

Hearing this, Mr. Weasel could only hold the handlebar of the bicycle with one paw, turned his head and gave a poor salute as an apology, then turned around and continued on his way.

Turning another corner, a small lush vegetable field appeared in front of my eyes.

That's right, this is it!Mr. Weasel hurriedly pressed the handbrake and stopped the bicycle.

He hid his bicycle, toolbox, and small tent behind the tree, but he climbed up the tree with his book and cloak in his arms and a night light in his mouth.

The dense foliage provided him with good shelter.

Mr. Weasel was lying on a branch, with one paw resting on his cheek, and looking down, he saw the busy little squirrel through the window of the small tree house.

Wearing a floral apron, are you making lunch for yourself?

The color is so beautiful, it seems to be made of macaron biscuits! ?

God!How could his little wife be so virtuous?

Mr. Squirrel does make macarons, and passion fruit tea.

Early in the morning, Mr. Grasshopper sent him an envelope from the Goblin Guild, which said that a goblin had already taken orders for his construction task.

How lucky to have a reply so soon!

His dream is about to come true!

In order to better entertain the craftsmen who came to the construction, Mr. Squirrel went to the forest to pick fresh kiwi fruit, peaches, lemons, passion fruit, and strawberries from the small vegetable garden in front of the door.

Kiwi fruit, peaches, lemons, and small strawberries must be squeezed into juice to color macaron biscuits!

Passion fruit uses a small wooden spoon to scoop out the passion seeds, put them into a small jar, add a little honey, lemon juice, cube sugar, and finally add warm water, screw the lid on the jar, then hold the jar with both paws, and shake it hard Shake, shake, shake!

Mr. Weasel, who was lying on the branch, saw this scene, and the whole fairy was about to be overwhelmed!

Mr. Squirrel had been busy in the kitchen all day, and Mr. Weasel was hungry and looked at the tree with relish all day.

That night, as night fell, Mr. Squirrel slept soundly in a loose pajamas with his tail covered.

But Mr. Weasel, who finally got the chance, stared at his green eyes and crept down from the tree.

He came to the back of the tree, holding a night light in his two paws, and covered his body with a white robe.

After getting everything ready, Mr. Weasel walked across the small vegetable garden on his back and on tiptoe.Come to Mr. Squirrel's small tree house.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Weasel stepped on the ground with his paws, made a deliberate thumping sound, then jumped all the way to Mr. Squirrel's bedroom, and began to jump left and right.At the same time, there was a sound of "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

There are few strange sounds in the forest at night, but tonight is an exception. Mr. Squirrel was awakened.

He got up from the bed in a daze, rubbed his eyes lazily with his paws, turned his head and looked out the window, and was frightened awake the next moment.

"what!"

With a shriek, Mr. Squirrel fell off the bed, hugged his tail and shivered in the corner of the wall.

Outside the window... There is actually a white ghost wandering outside the window?He was also staring at a pair of scary green eyes and kept screaming! ?

How to do?How to do?

Mr. Squirrel chattered his teeth in fear, and the whole mouse was about to cry from fright!All I could do was put my palms together and pray silently.

Oh!

Holy mouse Maria!

Please give the mouse the courage to drive away the ghost of unknown origin at the door!

Mr. Weasel was playing vigorously, but suddenly there was no movement in the small tree house.He was a little puzzled, took a few steps forward, put his body against the window, and looked into the room through the hole in the white robe.

Mr. Squirrel, who was huddled in the corner, saw this scene, and desperately covered his mouth with his claws, almost fainted from fright.

God!That ghost actually wanted to get in!

Mr. Squirrel crawled out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. He was panting, his eyes swept around, and he saw the wooden spoon hanging on the wall.

He hurriedly took it off and hugged it in his arms. Mr. Squirrel took a deep breath, then closed his eyes abruptly, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, roared to embolden himself, then opened the door and rushed out.

"Damn ghost, kill you! Kill you!"

It may be that the holy mouse Maria gave Mr. Squirrel courage. He tried his best to suck, waved the wooden spoon frantically, and beat the ghost.

The hard wooden spoon hit the head, making Mr. Weasel scream!

its not right!It shouldn't develop like this, it's not what it says in the book!

Doesn't it mean that this is a magical skill blessed by God and will never miss it?What's going on now?