Fairy takeaway

Chapter 90 Mr. Boa Constrictor’s Postgraduate Entrance Examination Incident

Yesterday's dinner was very rich, and the little sea otter was not very hungry at this time.He casually ate a few roasted acorns, then gathered the nuts and planned to give the little boss a taste.

The days in summer are very long. At this time, the sky is already bright, and the temperature is gradually getting anxious.The hot and humid air from Dayue Lake poured into the nostrils, bringing a special mixed smell.The little sea otter with a keen sense of smell carefully identified the smell, and then walked around the house uneasily.The lifted roof was as empty as last night, and the scorching sun poured down unobstructed, submerging him.This made the little sea otter even more anxious.

He smelled in the air an approaching summer rainstorm.In nature, rainstorms don't always portend a good thing.

And he Nuo remembered that before he had time to answer the little boss last night, the truth of the matter was: he doesn't know how to repair the roof!

But if he doesn't repair his "skylight" roof now, when the heavy rain pours down, the little sea otter's home can only become a real water bed, and finally merged into a part of the branch of the Hongjiu River.Although he didn't mind much, after all, he was an aquatic animal, but thinking about the little boss, he Nuo never believed that he would be someone who likes to float on water.

Under the maple and poplar outside the house, Luo Xiang still listened carefully to Consul Mao's report, nodding his head from time to time, looking very devoted.The little sea otter ran over and grabbed Luo Xiang's knee with his paws.Luo Xiang glanced at him, but only patted his head comfortingly.The little sea otter waited for a while, and had no choice but to run back into the house by himself.

In this way, the little sea otter stared worriedly at the empty roof for a while, and then ran to the little boss, hesitating to speak.It's a pity that Luo Xiang was concentrating on talking to Consul Mao, and didn't put too much energy on the little sea otter.

He Nuo repeated this back and forth several times, and finally decided that he could not sit still.He could have figured it out on his own before it got too bad.In this way, the little boss, as his guest, can sit back and relax and enjoy life by the Dayue Lake with peace of mind.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart, determined to go out.

The little sea otter told Luo Xiang that he was going out for a trip with rich body movements.Luo Xiang thought he was just going back to Otter's house to have a look, so he didn't ask any further questions, and just nodded his head to show that he understood.

Using all fours, the little sea otter ran towards Xiaoyue Lake without hesitation.In fact, if you want to repair the house, it is the most convenient way to ask Father Otter and Brother Otter for help.It's a pity that the otter's summer party used up all the stock of the otter family since the beginning of summer. At the dinner table last night, the otter father and the otter brother decided to go to the upper reaches of the Hongjiu River today to go fishing in farther places , Stop by to visit old friends there.He Nuo remembered that in previous years, if this happened, the father otter would always leave home for several days.Look at the sun, they've clearly set off.

He Nuo decided to adopt a more common practice among residents living in Baiyelin and Hongjiuhe: recruit helpers.

Even a person who has become a spirit cannot understand everything. Living in a dense forest, if he does not want to live according to the standards of a wild beast, he will always have various troubles and needs the help of other spirits.Those who become refined are often in small families, and many practitioners choose to live in isolation.When they cannot find sufficient labor and helpers around them, most spirits will consider posting a recruitment notice, stating that they are willing to exchange certain materials for the help of other spirits.Or house repairs, or furniture making, sometimes even question answers and barter information, and most of the time those needs are met.This is somewhat similar to human society.

The place where these notices can be issued is called the Pepsi Station.In Baiye Forest, there are not many Pepsi stations. After all, only places suppressed by authoritative old people can convince the public, and the residents can safely announce their situation and entrust them to those old people to take care of them.And Xiaoyue Lake, the nearest Pepsi Station to Dayue Lake where Tano is located, is the site of Grandpa Shututong.

Whenever Grandpa Shututong received an entrustment, he would dictate the contents of the entrustment to the birds, beasts, insects and fishes who came and went.These small animals will unconsciously carry the message of the spirit to travel through the entire forest, and spread the message to every dense forest dweller like the wind.Those who are willing to receive the news after getting the news can go to the mission publishing site or ask Jay to send back the news.

When he arrived at Shututong's residence, the old tortoise was dozing off on a large flat rock by the lake.He Nuo tapped Shututong's tortoise shell with his paw to wake him up, expressing his intention to come.

Grandpa Shututong squinted his eyes and pondered for a long time, then said slowly, "It's not a good time to repair the roof."

The little sea otter also understands that it is the peak summer season and there is a lot of rain in the forest. Many spirits will choose to repair their houses and tidy up their yards at this time. Naturally, there are not many claws that can free up their claws.

"Besides," Grandpa Shututong continued to speak slowly, "Two days ago, Zhang Xiaokui just released a long-term mission. It seemed that he was going to work on a human project. He charged a high price and borrowed a lot of claws. Now he is in the woods. , I am afraid that there are not many spirits who are capable of helping you."

He Nuo was even more disappointed when he heard this.He had made a silent plan in his heart, and if it didn't work, he would persuade the little boss to go back to his home in the city.After this rainy season, he will come back to find help to repair the roof.

"However—" Shutu and Grandpa gasped, and continued, "We can try it first. Maybe someone has already finished their work and is willing to help."

After that, he stretched his limbs out of the turtle shell, struggled to slide down the stone, and fell into the water with a plop.Then, he swung his paws and slowly rowed towards Pearl Island in the middle of the lake.

Pearl Island is a small island in the middle of the lake. There is a big banyan tree growing on the island, which is said to be thousands of years old.The canopy of the banyan tree is huge, covering the entire island like a cloud.Numerous aerial roots of different lengths hang down from the branches, densely like a heavy curtain.The spirits in the Baiye Forest believe that all trees are spiritual.As for such a rare thousand-year-old banyan tree, almost every air root, even the shortest and most inconspicuous air root, is connected to thousands of living beings and the world.There is no better medium to convey the message of Pepsi Station than these aerial roots of banyan trees.

He Nuo understood that Grandpa Shututong wanted to swim to the big banyan tree in the middle of the lake.It's just that his speed was too slow, so the little sea otter grabbed Grandpa Ghost in a hurry, placed him on his back on his fluffy belly, then swung his hind legs and tail, and swam to Pearl Island deftly and nimbly.

The little sea otter was much faster than Grandpa Turtle, and after a while, they had already landed on Pearl Island.Grandpa Shutu didn't mind taking a ride, stepping on the belly of the little sea otter unhurriedly, and came to the shore.The thousand-year-old banyan tree is right in front of you, and some long-standing aerial roots almost touch the ground, and you can touch it directly without reaching out.They are the natural "telephone lines" in the dense forest. Grandpa Shututong picked and picked among these air roots, and chose the one he thought was the most suitable.

He unhurriedly stretched out his claws and pulled the air root he had chosen, edited his promise's help message into cipher text, and conveyed it to the consciousness of countless creatures above the air root.In less than half a moment, these ciphertexts will be scattered in all directions like meteors.

After doing all this, Grandpa Shu Tutong was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, and lay down directly under the banyan tree, looking like he was about to fall asleep again.

He Nuo wanted to wait to see if there was a response, so he didn't leave immediately.Just when he felt a little bored, a gap suddenly opened between the seemingly airtight branches of the banyan tree, and a slender figure jumped down from it.

The little sea otter fell backward in fright, and one of his legs spread out and landed on his back, almost rolling into the water.Seeing this, the visitor hurriedly apologized.His voice was very familiar.He Nuo struggled to fold his fleshy belly, sat up straight and looked forward.

Ah, it turned out to be Mr. Boa Constrictor.

The little sea otter smiled and waved its front paws to greet Mr. Boa Constrictor.

Mr. Boa constrictor also greeted Ta Nuo with a smile, and said, "I was reading a book just now, and I was suffering from a headache. When I heard something moving underneath, I wanted to go out and take a look. I didn't expect it to be you." He pointed in the direction of the tree crown.

The little sea otter squinted his eyes and looked up, and could vaguely make out the outline of a small tree house among the lush green leaves.He remembered that Mr. Boa Constrictor once said that he is currently relying on his aunt's house on Pearl Island.

Mr. Boa Constrictor asked curiously again: "Are you here for something?"

The little sea otter pulled the small backpack he was carrying with him, took out his mobile phone from inside, and edited the content of the reply with great effort.

I'm here to post a Pepsi mission.He wrote so.

Although he is not a permanent resident in the forest, Mr. Boa still knows the basic rules of life of the forest elves.He instantly realized that the little sea otter might be in trouble.However, what he was more curious about was why he was typing on the phone instead of talking.Thinking of this, Mr. Boa constrictor also asked.

The little sea otter immediately explained, still using the trick used to fool the otters at home, saying that he has a bad throat and may not be able to speak these days.

The kind Mr. Boa constrictor expressed his sympathy.He quickly climbed up the tree, took out two bottles of ice-cold human soda from the house, and returned to the ground again, asking the little sea otter to sit down and have a drink.

"But you can change into a human form, so wouldn't it be more convenient to type?" Mr. Boa Constrictor suggested.

The little sea otter looked at him blankly.

Oh right, why didn't he think of such a good way, Mr. Boa Constrictor is really too smart, he is worthy of being a reading snake!

He Nuo turned into a humanoid on the spot, stretched out his slender humanoid fingers, and continued typing on the phone screen.

Mr. Boa constrictor adjusted his glasses, watched his movements carefully for a while, and thought to himself, I just offered a useless suggestion.

It's no easier for a baby sea otter to type with a human finger than to tap a screen with his own short palm.He still could only type one letter at a time, and often had to press the delete key twice to type three words.

He Nuo painstakingly typed a few lines of words praising the wisdom of Mr. Boa Constrictor, and added several exclamation marks.Mr. Boa constrictor was both moved and ashamed.

"Actually, I'm not that smart anymore." He was modest, with red dancing on his white and tender cheeks, "I can't even get into graduate school."

Although the little sea otter doesn't know much about the concept of human "graduate students", he has heard of it before, and it is a great thing.Even for human beings, only a small number of people who are particularly smart can be admitted to graduate schools.

Mr. Boa Constrictor quickly waved his hand, "Don't think too much, graduate students are not so boastful, don't be too mythical. Of course, there are students who are particularly smart and ideal. But at least my own situation is ordinary. "

He Nuo looked at him curiously.

Mr. Boa Constrictor lowered his head, feeling even more embarrassed.He explained: "After all, I chose to take the postgraduate entrance examination because I couldn't find a job."

If his sighs were heard by some human companions, they would probably pat their thighs and echo: the world is real.

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Coke: How much is Pepsi giving you, I will double the price from Coke (laughing out loud in my dream

I wish the human children who take the postgraduate entrance examination to go ashore as soon as possible!Give you a Pie Pie Xueba buff

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