Who killed the fruit tree? Who killed the fruit tree?

? A fruit tree died. The old gardener pulled it up and found that the roots of the fruit tree were bitten by insects in several places.

He said bitterly, "I must find out who bit him, and I must find him!" " "

There is a poplar under the wall, and there is a cicada on the poplar. He listened to the old gardener, pointed to the mantis on the poplar leaf and said, "I suspect it's him!" " Suspected to be him! "

The old gardener asked the cicada, "How do you know it's him?"

"Look at him, holding two saws all day and running around the fruit trees. Who is he? "

The old gardener was about to ask mantis, who saw him.

The dragonfly flew down at once and said to the old gardener, "The two small saws of mantis are used to catch insects and defend themselves, not to saw fruit trees." The fruit tree was bitten by the root, but the mantis never got into the ground. Wait until you find out! "

Hearing this, Cicada immediately changed her tune and said, "It's not him! Not him! "

The old gardener asked the cicada, "You said it wasn't mantis, so who bit the fruit tree?"

Cicada looked down and saw a pair of crickets on the grass. He pointed to the cricket and said, "Or him! Still him! "

The old gardener asked the cicada, "How do you know it's a cricket?"

The cicada said proudly, "Look, there are two big teeth on its mouth, which are wide and sharp, like a pair of scissors. He must have killed that fruit tree. "

Dragonflies are lying when they hear this. He quickly said to the old gardener, "Cricket's two big teeth are weapons for digging and self-defense. He likes eating grass roots best, but he doesn't bite them very much. In my opinion, cicadas grew up in the soil! "

Hearing this, the cicada was anxious. She flapped her wings and said to the old gardener, "Look, my body is so fat, how can I get into the soil?" My mouth is a slender tube, how can it bite the roots? My wings are shining like a tulle blouse. How can I climb in and out of the dirty soil? Dragonfly is fooling you, don't be fooled by him! "

Just then, a mole crawled on the ground. The cicada immediately pointed to the mole and said, "It's him! It's him! "

The old gardener raised his hoe and killed the mole.

The dragonfly immediately flew over and said to the old gardener, "The mole is really a bad guy! Die a fair death. His thighs are like shovels, digging holes in the ground; He has two pliers for holding corn and cotton seedlings. However, I think it's not the mole that bites the root, but the glib cicada. "

Cicada was very wronged, but the dragonfly had no choice but to say, "Cicada, Cicada, you are so dishonest!" " If you don't say it, I will. As soon as you hatch from the egg, you go underground and hide beside the roots. At that time, you were just a thin bug, and you didn't put on a shiny glass gauze shirt. You secretly ate the sap from the roots. After eating for three or four years, I became fat, then I climbed to the ground, hung on the branches, took off my hard coat, and became like this. Let's talk about your mouth It's just a thin tube, but it's terrible. You put it in the bark and suck the sap from the trunk for a living. Even if you kill the fruit tree, you are pretending to be a good man! "Cicada said nothing to dragonfly. The old gardener glared at the cicada and said, "Ah! You bit the fruit tree! "

He caught the cicada and strangled the bad guy.