The chipmunk put down the mutated vine, holding it with one paw and waving it with the other, squeaking incessantly.
Then, the mutated vines began to weave through the bamboo forest, moving all the wild grapevines that grew alongside the bamboo over to them.
The wild grapevine was just an ordinary mutated plant. It had no temper in the face of the mutated vines and obediently let the intertwined vines loosen, turning into a spineless creature, allowing the chipmunk's little paws to flatten and knead the vines.
This is why the chipmunk brought over the mutated vines. With the mutated vines there, any vine-like plant would have to obediently turn into soft ropes.
It can weave however it wants, without having to worry about the vines breaking halfway as usual.
Well, there's a price to pay for using the mutated vines. The price is that the chipmunk can no longer break the mutated vines at will. Although this makes the little guy a bit regretful, it still agrees compared to the benefits of being able to weave freely.
Squeak! The mouse already has a whole set of mutated vine woven tools in its space, so there's nothing to worry about!
It's understandable that the mutated vine doesn't want to be broken; although it hasn't developed sentience yet, it possesses instincts.
Being forcibly broken and forced to regrow would affect its evolutionary speed, and repeated occurrences would damage its vitality. Therefore, out of its survival instinct, it made a deal with the chipmunk.
Of course, there are ways to obtain mutated vine branches. Every month, the mutated vine will shed the old vine and sprout new growth. This is its method of evolution and mutation.
Once the transformation and evolution reach a certain level, the degree of mutation of the mutated vine will increase with each rebirth, until one day, perhaps the mutated vine will evolve into a spirit plant.
In no time, a new fruit basket vine nest was ready, right next to the panda mother's nest, about the same size, since the cubs also need to grow up.
The chipmunk thoughtfully made a larger nest for us, mainly because the little guy didn't want to have to change the nest again later; it's better to solve the problem once and for all.
Although mice enjoy doing crafts, they dislike redoing them.
After finishing the vine nest, the chipmunk put away its little paws that had been resting on the mutated vines.
"Splash—"
The mutated vines retracted with incredible speed, and in a flash, all that could be heard was the sound of the vines twitching rapidly; they had long since disappeared.
The little panda looked at the finished nest and happily rolled inside.
"Waaaaah~"
The red panda's cheerful voice is filled with pleasant fluctuations, the kind that have several ups and downs~
The rattan nest is semi-suspended. When the red panda lies inside and rolls around, the rattan nest will sway gently, somewhat like a cradle.
The bear lay down in the nest, swayed gently, and slept very comfortably, which is why panda mothers love this litter so much.
The chipmunk jumped onto the large rock, took out the bamboo tube, and then stretched out its little paw and slapped the ice surface.
The sound of cracking ice rang out, and the little panda immediately raised its head and lay down beside the swaying vine nest to look at the chipmunk.
The chipmunk kept moving, breaking the ice and then putting in a large handful of wild fruit.
Then, with its little paws, it grabbed a big bone and vigorously pounded it into the bamboo tube, just like the Jade Rabbit pounding medicine. It was extremely cute.
The red panda stared intently, then slowly opened its mouth, and a suspicious, transparent liquid slurped down.
Oh my, it smells so good! It smells like fruit, so sweet!
The chubby little panda had already forgotten about the joy of its new home. It quickly squatted down next to the rock, poking at the stones while its eyes were fixed on the bamboo tube.
The chipmunk was quick and soon the iced juice was ready by hand.
The chipmunk took out a shallow bamboo tube, somewhat like a bowl, and poured in sweet, cool juice, making the little panda's dark eyes shine even brighter.
"Squeak!" Dear friend, please drink up, it's the new baby mouse drink!
The chipmunk tilted its tail, making an extremely gentlemanly gesture.
If he wore a little bow tie, he would definitely be a gentleman mouse!
The little panda couldn't wait to lower its head and lick it. The sweet juice, combined with the cool ice cubes, was the perfect way to beat the heat!
The sound of the red panda slurping and drinking fruit was so obvious, coupled with the occasional whimpering.
The mother panda couldn't stand it anymore and came over to pat her cub's round head.
However, before it could make any further moves, the fragrant, cool, pale purple liquid presented in front of it caught its attention.
Soon, the two national treasures, one large and one small, both lowered their heads and began to wriggle.
The chipmunk gave a "done" smile, then picked up the large bamboo tube and drank the remaining juice inside.
Squeak! Iced juice is so delicious! Tiger King really knows how to have fun!
Yes, Lin Qian was the one who came up with this thing. Now that he's made ice, how can he not make some chilled drinks?
The scorching sun not only made Lin Qian uncomfortable, but also made all living things feel tired, especially between two and four in the afternoon when the sunlight was the most intense.
These past few days, there haven't been any animals around at this time of day; everyone's been hiding in the forest, in shady spots.
Even the golden eagles that patrol the sky have been less frequent these past two days, clearly indicating that they can't stand the sun during this time of day.
However, there is a mountain stream on the cliff occupied by the Golden Eagles, and the caves are deep and cool, so you won't feel too hot if you don't go out at this time.
Animals living in forests can simply avoid the hottest part of the day, but it's not so good for animals living on grasslands.
The vast grassland stretches out before you, with almost no trees growing there. Smaller animals can hide in the grass, but larger animals cannot.
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