With the arrival of early spring, the snow on the dough has melted, and there are only a little white hidden in the ditches. From a distance, I saw a large group of black people, which were Bao Erlan and his men.

Wild boars of all sizes are walking around, arching here and there. Chewing some grass roots can be regarded as remembering the bitterness and sweetness.

As Xiaobai whistled, the pig was unwilling to come out of the pigs unwillingly. The guy is now running for more than 400 pounds. His black big body and his bristles are uneven on his back, making him look more and more fierce, with a bit of the style of a pig's bracelet.

However, when I see Xiaobai, it is like the second senior brother meeting the eldest senior brother, Tian Ke.

"Xiaopang, and Expert Yang, you guys come back early, there will be food in the cafeteria tonight!" Bao Erlan shouted from afar. He cheated 10,000 yuan yesterday, and Liang Xiaohu added some more, enough for the whole village to have a meal together.

Tian Xiaopang agreed and continued to chase Heixiazi. He spread all the secret whistles on the Linzi side early to search for traces of the female leopard family, and should have discovered it again soon.

As the weather warms up, dormant animals also begin to show up. From time to time, you can see flying butterflies around in front of you. These butterflies are not the summer butterflies, and it is still too early. What comes out now are the butterflies commonly known as "Crabbit Lotus". The wings are yellow-brown and black patches. The scientific name shown in Tian Xiaopang's eyes is "White Hook Butterfly", which is the first butterfly to emerge every year.

When I was a child, my friends went out to play. When they saw this kind of butterfly, they usually yelled their own children's songs: Butterfly falling, falling on the road, flower horse lotus, falling in front of them-

After walking for two or three miles, from a distance, the willow bushes had turned green in a goose yellow color. When they got closer, the green color disappeared again. The footsteps of spring finally entered this distant northern country.

It is all "the spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass". According to Tian Xiaopang's idea, it should be replaced by "the spring breeze does not cross the Shanhai Pass".

Oh oh, Xiaobai sat on Zhu Bujie's body, and he was still holding a willow branch in his little paw. If Zhu Bujie was a little lazy and walked slowly, the flexible willow branch would suck it on its butt and constantly urge it. If he didn't get the scriptures back, he would not have to think about enjoying his happiness.

Tian Xiaopang also poked a willow branch, pinched it with his fingers, and twisted it gently, and the outer skin of the willow branch and the core inside would separate.

I twisted it down the willow branches bit by bit, and soon the whole willow branches loosened. Then with a squeak, a white willow stick was pulled out, and on the other side, there was a small cylinder composed of the skin of the willow branches.

There are also some specialties when pulling, pulling out from the slightly thicker end, otherwise the small cylinder will be broken.

That’s right, this is a trick that Tian Xiaopang often played when he was a child: making wicker whistles, commonly known as wicker whistles in the local area.

Then cut the small cylinder formed by the willow skin into pieces with a knife, and then make a simple reed. Use a knife to gently scrape the outer skin on one end, scrape off the outer skin, leaving only a thin layer inside. When blowing, the thin layer will tremble and you can make a sound.

The smaller the sound is sharp and squeaky; the thicker the sound is low and thick and beepy.

The little monkey looked at it and snatched a few, lined up, put them in his mouth and blew them randomly, and it was like farting, making the pig unrest so annoyed, but unfortunately it didn't block his ears.

Tian Xiaopang can also experience some of the feelings of Zhu Bajie during Journey to the West. No wonder he always tripped up the monkeys, which is so annoying.

After entering the forest, Tian Xiaopang had already pinched and shouted, with different lengths and thicknesses, just like a panflute.

This kind of willow whistle also caused many viewers in the live broadcast room to recall childhood memories. They left messages very enthusiastically for a while, and they all talked about the fun of yelling when they were young.

As he spoke, there was gradually no movement. Because Tian Xiaopang had already blew the willow whistle. Unlike Xiaobai's sing just now, Tian Xiaopang actually blew the tune, with a gentle and natural flow, just like the sound of nature, pleasant and clear heart. The simple willow whistle was blown into the feeling of a high-end musical instrument by him.

If you don’t accept it, you can pick it up with your own melody, and you have reached the state of doing whatever you want. The audience was amazed and felt that the little fat man seemed to be one level higher than those music masters.

Such pure and natural music seems to have the effect of cleaning the soul. Every person who hears it has an impulse in his heart: he must walk out of the cage-like room, go to nature for a walk, smell the breath of nature, and listen to the sound of nature...

"The hateful little fat man and the abominable Master Bao, why don't you attend the concert? Call more listeners to listen to the sound of nature?" Bai Jingjing was also watching the live broadcast. She pouted her little mouth, looking angry.

In her heart, she had already made up her mind: after graduation, she would no longer continue her studies, but would go to Heixiazitun, perhaps there was the place where she studied.

What the audience is most looking forward to is of course: What can the fat man attract this time?

You know, this has become a retention program in the live broadcast room. As long as Tian Xiaopang plays the instrument, it is particularly exciting, because it can always attract strange things and bring surprises and satisfaction to the audience.

However, some people expressed concern: Spring is just beginning, there are not many animals, and migratory birds have not come back yet. This time it is probably a big deal?

But will Tian Xiaopang be disappointing?

Gradually, the sharp-eyed audience could see the clues. With the sound of willow whistles, white hooked butterflies appeared in their sight. They flapped their wings and danced around Tian Xiaopang. And they gathered more and more. Soon they gathered dozens or hundreds of them, forming a whirlpool made of butterflies, which slowly flowed with Tian Xiaopang as the center.

The picture is so wonderful that everyone present is obsessed with watching it, let alone the audience in the live broadcast room. The music like nature and the dreamy scenes are only hoped that this moment will turn into eternity.

Ahhhh——Ah snee——But Tian Xiaopang suddenly sneezes, the music ended abruptly, and the butterflies also scattered in confusion.

How can you sneeze at a critical moment? The audience expressed strong dissatisfaction.

However, there were also sharp eyes, telling the truth: It turned out that another butterfly seemed to want to get close to Tian Xiaopang, but it flew into his nose, and accidentally stuck its antennae into its nostrils. It would be strange if it didn't sneeze.

The audience couldn't help but be happy, and then someone started teasing Tian Xiaopang, saying that it was the scene just now, and if the protagonist was replaced with a beautiful woman in ancient costume, it would be a perfect match.

Seeing the little fat man attracting bees and butterflies, I always feel that the picture is a bit inconsistent. I strongly request that next time the little fat man blows the willow whistle, he must change to women's clothing, women's clothing, this is the key point!

This is what I mean is not afraid of big things when watching the fun. Tian Xiaopang is too lazy to pay attention to these sand sculpture audiences and continues to march in the forest.

After passing through several forests, I finally saw the figure of the Sable King flashing in front of me, and then led everyone toward a broad-leaved forest.

The branches and leaves of the forest became denser and denser. The little monkey was scraped off by the branches on the wild boar's back, so he simply sent the pig back.

The old pig was so happy that he whipped and ran away in a blink of an eye. His movements were much more straightforward than before. This is the difference between initiative and passiveness.

From a distance, Tian Xiaopang heard a few howls, accompanied by the little leopard and the little tiger's slightly tender roar. It seemed that he was hunting, so he quickly accelerated his pace.

Finally, in an oak forest, I saw the figure of a female leopard. It lay on the big branch of an old oak tree, and its vigilant eyes projected towards this side, with awe-inspiring and murderous aura.

However, after seeing the little monkey rushing in front, the female leopard no longer paid attention to this place, but instead retracted her gaze and stared at the tree. There, three little guys were catching a half-large wild boar.

Soon, Tian Xiaopang and the others rushed to a place more than ten meters away from the scene, and Fu Tianshan was finally able to broadcast live steadily again.

"What a fierce leopard!" The female leopard's eyes swept across the camera, and the audience in the live broadcast room felt a chill.

What made them even more excited was the hunting on the ground. This thrilling and exciting scene was the most exciting.

At this moment, the two sides were fighting fiercely. One of the hind legs of the half-large wild boar was obviously injured, and the blood was pulled, which should have been done by the female leopard.

Expert Yang seemed particularly excited and explained in a low voice: "The female leopard bites the wild boar first, but does not kill the prey, but exercises the hunting ability of the young beasts. If this continues, the two little tigers will soon learn hunting skills and can survive independently in the future. It's great, this nurse is so qualified!"

Tian Xiaopang was also very pleased, but he was more modest: "This is just ordinary. The cat I raised in my family used to take back the living rats and play with them for the kitten. The truth is the same."

The reason is similar, but the wild boar is not comparable to that of a mouse. Although the wild boar is underage, its combat power cannot be underestimated. Especially after being injured, it is even more ferocious, biting and rushing, and launching an attack like a desperate situation.

In terms of danger, the common people have summarized a piece called "one pig, two tigers, and three bears". The one who ranks first was a wild boar.

Of course, this does not mean that wild boars are more powerful than tigers. In fact, swarms of wild boars are more likely to hunt because they encounter danger and are all scattered and flee under the influence of herd mentality.

The most dangerous thing is the lone pig, especially the huge male and lonely pig, which even tigers dare not provoke. This reason is probably that the lone pig knows that his brother is one, and he has no support or companions to help attract firepower. He can't do it without fighting desperately.

The wild boar in the field is in this state now. I saw it first chase the little leopard, then suddenly turned around, and with a force, it pushed the Erbiaozi who was chasing behind it to a height of more than one meter, and then rolled to the ground.

The wild boar still refused to give up and continued to rush towards Erbiaozi, preparing to ask the little tiger to taste the taste of its iron hooves trampling.

Erniu next to him also tried to attract the attention of the wild boar and bit the injured hind leg of the wild boar. However, the wild boar was famous for running to the black road, and he ignored everything and rushed towards Erbiaozi. So much so that Erniu was dragged by it and moved forward together.

Too savage! Zhang Hao couldn't help it. He was worried that the little tiger would be injured by a wild boar and was about to rush out to rescue. As a result, both arms reached out and grabbed him, but Tian Xiaopang and expert Yang pulled him together.

These two people were also worried, but they could not stay in the forest all day to help the little tiger. In that case, the little tiger would never be able to practice it. This principle is like flowers in a greenhouse that will never be so strong. The road to the king of the jungle is always paved with blood from wild beasts.
Chapter completed!