Beastmaster: I'm really just a forest ranger

Chapter 63 But Mom, life is a wilderness!

"Wild fruit party?"

Seeing the pile of wild fruits on the ground, Chen Yuan joked.

"Hey."

Unexpectedly, the flame-tailed fox nodded seriously, then ran over and picked up a wild fruit, then returned to Chen Yuan, its fluffy tail touching his trouser leg.

Chen Yuan squatted down, looked into the pair of dark green eyes, and raised his lips slightly: "Is it for me?"

"嘤~"

The Flame-Tailed Fox nodded slightly, then ran back and forth, bringing a fruit to Cola and Sparks respectively.

"Ow~"

Seeing the flame-tailed fox take the initiative to express goodwill, Cola, who was quite unhappy before, suddenly smiled, wagged his tail wildly, and bit the fruit without hesitation.

Since you are so sensible, I will forgive you.

I am indeed the most generous dog in the world.

"Chirp."

When he saw the wild fruits placed in front of him, a hint of confusion flashed in Huohua's eyes.

After a while, Huohua's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered what he heard when watching videos on his mobile phone - if someone takes the initiative to share his favorite food, it means that he is expressing goodwill and does not want to fight with you.

Sparks nodded thoughtfully, and when he looked at the Flame-Tailed Fox again, he found it much more pleasing to the eye.

He knows when to retreat when faced with difficulties. He is a cute and sensible little fox.

Chen Yuan did not notice the psychological changes of Huohua in such a short time. He looked at the Flametail Fox and smiled: "Did you bring these fruits here to share?"

"Hmm." The flame-tailed fox nodded.

Chen Yuan nodded in understanding, then put down his backpack, fumbled around for a while, and took out a few bags of snacks - one bag of bread, one bag of nuts, and the last bag of potato chips.

These were the snacks left over from the last trip to town to purchase supplies. He had been planning to keep them for replenishment on the road, but now he thought sharing them was a better option.

A happy life is always on the road of sharing and being shared.

Chen Yuan poured three bags of snacks on the ground. He first looked at the flame-tailed fox that had already come over, then looked at the deer that were curiously looking at the snacks, and finally waved to the little guys hiding behind the rocks and grass: "Come and eat."

After saying this, Chen Yuan grabbed Coke, called Sparks, and stepped back a few steps, observing from a certain distance.

For a time,

Only the flame-tailed fox stayed next to the snacks. It sniffed the three snacks separately and finally chose the bread to try.

He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit the bread tightly with his sharp, pointed teeth. Two flavors splashed in his mouth instantly.

"Hmm?"

The flame-tailed fox's eyes suddenly widened, and it was stunned for a moment, then it chewed the bread at a faster speed. The taste of the bread crust and jam mixed together, giving the flame-tailed fox a double taste experience.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan smiled but said nothing.

This is a popular pocket-sized bread on the market. It has bread crust on the outside and jams of various flavors inside, such as mango, blueberry, yellow peach, etc.

However, the taste is sweet, so people with toothache should choose it with caution.

Apparently, the little bread is very popular with the flame-tailed foxes.

Seeing the reaction of the Flame-tailed Fox, the Ice Dew Rat hiding behind the stone blinked, and then, ignoring the dissuasion of its companions, it jumped away from the stone on its short legs, revealing its light blue appearance.

The ice dew mouse has a round body, and when it jumps over, it looks like a rolling blue fitness ball. It has a long and thin tail behind its butt that looks like an antenna.

"Huh?" The Ice Dew Rat quickly came to the three bags of snacks, blinked its round eyes, and finally came to the nuts.

No rodent pet would refuse nuts!
This pile of nuts included nut kernels, red raisins, yellow raisins, dried cranberries, etc. The Ice Dew Mouse ate almost everything. It grabbed a bunch of them with its fat paws and stuffed them all into its mouth.

"Zizzizi."

Its cheeks bulged instantly, making its already round body even more bloated. Then it narrowed its eyes, chewed its teeth continuously, and a happy expression gradually appeared on its face.

The puffy cheeks began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yo"

A little crescent deer sheltered in the herd poked its head out, its two diamond-shaped ears moved, and its light brown eyes stared at the two little guys who were eating heartily. It couldn't help but take a step forward and walked towards them.

"Roar."

The mother deer next to her quickly bit the fawn's tail, and when the fawn turned its head to look at her, the mother deer shook her head.

"Yo"

Different from the low roar of the adult crescent deer, the voice of the fawn was ethereal and crisp. It lowered its head aggrievedly, looked at the snacks on the ground, then looked at its mother with a worried look on her face, and returned to the group with its head down.

But at this moment,
Another figure rushed out from the herd of deer at such a fast speed that several adult Star-Moon Deer were unable to react.

The next moment, the little Crescent Deer that suddenly jumped out came to the snacks and looked carefully at the three snacks on the ground.

Its nose moved, and its eyes swept over the bread and nuts, finally stopping on the potato chips with Texas barbecue flavor, and slowly lowered its head.

The deer herd was in a commotion, and the calm-looking deer king let out a low roar. The herd instantly became quiet, and all the Star-Moon Deer stared at the daring little deer.

"Ouch?"

Coke tilted his head, his face full of confusion.

Do you have to think so much about eating?
If I see something good, I'll just run over and eat it!
The owner is right. If he is not active in eating, there must be something wrong with his brain!!!
This was the first time the little deer had eaten potato chips in its life. Perhaps it would remember this special taste in the future, but it would not be able to find it even if it searched the entire Qinling Mountains.

Even in the era of spiritual revival, it is impossible to breed wild potato chips.

But no matter what, the deer opened its mouth and put a potato chip into it.

Chewing gently, the crispy sound of potato chips rang in my ears and an indescribable taste exploded in my mouth. This was completely different from the grass, fruits and leaves that the deer usually ate.

No, it's like two completely different worlds!
The little deer was first startled by the crispy texture and salty taste. After careful experience, it also felt a burning sensation as if it was being roasted by the flame-tailed fox. It subconsciously widened its eyes and unconsciously took a half step back.

The herd of deer became agitated again, and some of the Star-Moon Deer glared at Chen Yuan.

"Ow!"

Coke took a step forward, glared back without showing any weakness, his hair standing on end, and a roar full of oppression resounded through the air.

I am the master's number one lackey!
At this moment, the deer suddenly returned to the potato chips, looked determined, lowered his head, and swallowed several potato chips in one breath, with the sound of crunching constantly ringing.

It couldn't resist the feeling of being burned by flames.

When the fawn that had been persuaded to come back saw this scene, it seemed to have made up its mind. It ignored its mother's obstruction, broke free from the herd, and rushed towards the potato chips.

Halfway through the run, it looked back at the mother deer with an unprecedentedly determined look in its eyes.

But mother, life is a wilderness!
At this moment, all the Star-Moon Deer looked at the leader of the herd who had just been decided. The latter raised his head and kept his gaze on the two fawns for a long time.

Finally, it slowly lowered its head: "Roar~"

At once, all the Star-Moon Deer ran towards the snacks on the ground, and the few little ones hiding everywhere also rushed over.

The lonely and beautiful Crescent Moon Lake welcomed the busiest day since its birth.

(End of this chapter)