The wolf came to the third little pig's brick house. No matter how hard he kicked and bumped, he couldn't get inside. Then the wolf had an idea. "Little pig, I know there is a field of fine radishes in the west of the forest. Let's get some radishes together tomorrow morning." "That's great. When shall we go?" "I'll be here at six o'clock." "See you then." The clever little pig got up at five o'clock the next morning. He got a basket of radishes and returned home before six o'clock. "Little pig, are you ready?" the wolf asked when he came. "I have already been there and got the radishes." The wolf was angry. "Little pig," he said with another idea. "There is an apple orchard in the east of the forest. Let's pick some apples together at five o'clock tomorrow morning." "No problem."
