I fell asleep in a daze at night and dreamed that I had become a little ant.
I came to the ant nest, where many ants stood, and listened to the queen's order: "Son, we should leave some food for the winter. Let's split up." So everyone divided into several teams and went separately to look for food.
My friend and I found a big cake, and I couldn't move it, so I went back the same way. Brought thousands of able-bodied brothers to bring the pie back together. No, an ant was caught by an ant lion. I snuck behind the ant lion and took a hard bite. The ant lion's attention immediately turned to me and chased me. I ran as fast as I could, and the ant lion chased me. I don't think I can do it rashly, so I'll make a clever blow. I threw glass at it and won! The sun shone on the glass, the ant lion was burned to death, we won, and my friends were cleverly saved by me. They said, "Thank you for saving us and keeping us alive." I got the "chapter of the brave"-a maple leaf.
That partner was poisoned at night, and several children and I rushed it to the pharmacy at a speed of 0.0 1.40 40cm. I didn't expect the treatment of ants to be so magical. Usually, ants collect leaves, move back to their nests and stir them with saliva to make very good medicines. We brought a pack of powder to our friend, and the friend's wound magically subsided immediately.