It was the first time Tian Xiaopang heard that someone was selling weasels, so he put down the basket again. The man pulled out a cage of iron wire from behind. There were really two little guys jumping around inside. They were smaller than rabbits, slender, yellow hair, smooth and smooth, big eyes and round ears. If you don’t consider the reputation and legend of this animal, you look quite adorable.

It was just a bit fierce. One of them was baring his sharp teeth and chewing on the wire on the cage. His mouth was bleeding and he refused to speak.

The man smiled, with a peasant cunning: "Young man, you are not a serious rural person. How can you buy a monkey to play with? If you raise monkeys, you won't have two weasels."

It's also very difficult to talk about. Weasels caught it, but they couldn't kill it, and they couldn't help but let it go. Instead, they were reluctant to let it go. Because Wong Tai Sin is popular in the local area, few people dare to harm the yellow-skinned boy, saying that it's this thing that holds grudges. If you kill a yellow-skinned boy, they can kill your whole family at that time, would you say it's scary?

I finally met Tian Xiaopang, an inappropriate person, but when I saw that he was just a silly person, he certainly refused to let him go easily.

Just as Tian Xiaopang was hesitating, Xiaobai jumped to the cage, stretched out his little claws, and tried to pull the weasel inside twice, making a few rattles in his mouth.

The two weasels immediately stopped jumping up and down, and both stood up their front paws and stood straight, with big round and shiny eyes staring at Xiaobai, and screaming from their mouths.

"Look, they are quite in tune with each other. If you don't raise two 100 yuan, you can't raise them anymore. If you take two leather bins, it's more than that price. And, look at the bigger belly, I guess it's broken." The man saw that there was a chance and hurriedly took a breath beside him.

OK, I bought it - Tian Xiaopang handed over another 100 yuan. The man happily handed over the cages together, and then packed up his things and left, as if he was afraid that the fat man would regret it.

Tian Xiaopang was carrying a basket in one hand, which contained an old hug in his nest; he was carrying a cage in the other hand, which contained two weasels; he was carrying a little white ape on his shoulders, and everyone passing by was stunned: What is this person doing?

After a while, I saw Bao Daming and others selling piglets, asking for the price. It turned out that there was a local wild boar farm, which specializes in breeding wild boars and domestic pigs to sell them, and the price was twice as expensive as ordinary piglets.

Now I was so happy that I felt that the method of matching my own sows was so clever. Then I would wait to count the money at home.

When he also found Tian Xiaopang, he was also stunned: "Why did you get two yellow skins back? This thing is not something you can catch, it's a taboo-"

"Isn't this just happening to meet someone who bought it, so I bought it. It's quite cheap." Tian Xiaopang, no matter what you are Huang Daxian and Hu Daxian, if that's what he said, he would still be Tian Daxian.

Village Chief Bao also felt something was wrong: "Little Panger. You are buying a bean mouse for three dollars - high and low are not things!"

Tian Xiaopang smiled and said, "There are more and more rats in our meadow, so we are going to cultivate some natural enemies for those rats. We must let them master the balance by themselves."

Perhaps the meadow is too attractive. In addition to touching rats, several types of rats have been discovered one after another. Manual capture is too much and cannot be caught in one go. After all, rats are a food at the bottom of the food chain, especially in winter, where food is generally short of food, many carnivorous animals rely on catching rats to survive the long winter. Grassland wolf is so powerful, but most of the food is rats.

"It's still the same, but what if this thing goes to the village to steal chickens?" Village Chief Bao knew that Tian Xiaopang was a knowledgeable person, and he must be right about balance. He was just a little worried about the weasels harming poultry.

At this time, Sarigen said, "It's nothing to do. The yellow skin is really nothing to eat in winter, so he went into the village to harm the chickens. There are so many rats there, so I can't catch them. Who would risk stealing the chickens?"

This is reasonable. If you have big pancakes at home, who will go to beg for food? Everyone then rest assured that they bought all the things, dealt with a bite of the rice at noon, and then went back to the house. When they arrived at Heixiazitun, it was almost dark.

Tian Xiaopang returned home with a full load. When Xiaoya saw the old hen holding a nest, she was so happy that she immediately took it and carried it to the kang with great effort.

That's right, the old hen who holds a nest is so well treated, who can make both contributions and hard work?

However, this earthen basket still seems not very professional. There is a basket beam on it, which is not very convenient. So Xiaoya went to the lower house for a while and found a grass nest woven with grains. This one is specially used for the old hens to hold nests.

Xiao Ya made some millet for the old hen, then cleaned the grass nest, and first carried the old hen in, and then picked up dozens of hot eggs one by one for the old hen to hold. I don’t know if the old hen was numb, but his head was little by little, staring with his round eyes, looking at it with good eyes.

Perhaps it looked interesting, Xiaobai also stretched out his monkey's paws to grab the eggs. The old hen blinked his eyes and thumped in his throat twice, and then he acquiesced.

When Dahuang saw him, he naturally followed suit. He held his mobile phone in one hand and helped pick up eggs with the other hand, with a silly smile on his face. But the next moment, the smile turned into a crying face. The old hen said with a merciless mouth, and he was ruthless and slapped on the back of Dahuang's hand. It was a purple bump at that time.

"Talking people--" Dahuang began to accuse him in a crying voice. He mainly didn't understand. He always hugged his little sister and didn't bother with him. Why did he just talk to him, and he was so cruel.

He didn't know that the old hen in the nest protects the eggs the most and is easily touched by others. As for Xiaoya, it was regarded as the owner by the old hen. The little monkey, although it is frivolous, is naturally friendly, and no one can learn this. Not to mention the big wave, even if Tian Xiaopang goes up to touch the eggs, he will never show mercy.

When Xiaoya finishes her work, the old man will officially settle down. From then on, he will have to lie on the kang for 21 days until the chicks have emerged.

It is also a very hard thing to say. The temperature required to hatch eggs is high. The old hug is so hot that he opens his mouth all day long. Dalahan at the bottom trembles. And he lies for two or three days. When it comes, I can't hold it anymore, so I run out to soak the poop and eat some food. People know how to be hygienic and never eat it.

After solving the physiological problems, he ran back in a hurry. If the door was closed, he would fly in through the window, which was a conscientious task.

Whenever this happens, the owner has to be more alert. When he sees the old man out of the nest, he will quickly cover the grass nest with the mat or quilt to prevent the eggs inside from catching a cold.

After I hugged my son and settled the house, Tian Xiaopang also prepared the rice. This month was the time when the green and yellow were not yet ready, so I stewed some pork belly with dried potatoes, steamed a pot of rice in the rice cooker, and some purslane that Xiao Ya dug. I blanched it in water and stir it coldly, which was light and refreshing.

Xiaobai is also more willing to eat dried potatoes. This thing is that in autumn every year, the potatoes come back from the field, then cook the slightly smaller ones in a large pot, peel them, cut them into pieces with a knife, and tie them tightly onto the curtain. Usually, it will dry for two or three days, and it will dry thoroughly, appearing a deep golden color, which looks very beautiful.

It tastes delicious, can absorb the taste of the soup, and it is more chewy when biting, so every autumn, every household has a lot of sunbathing.

Krakka, there was a scream in the outer room, and Tian Xiaopang patted his head: I was busy setting up the old hug, and forgot the weasel and mother. After dinner, I will scatter it on the west dough. Then catch the mice well and ensure that you can eat well.

He hurriedly took a few bites of food and came to the outer room. Dahuang also swayed out and swayed his phone into the cage. Although there were not many people in the live broadcast room, there were still two or three hundred, and they were basically foodies. They liked to watch Tian Xiaopang eat at home. So someone recognized it.

"Anchor, please don't mess with Wong Tai Sin, be careful of the way Da Xian does it."

"It was sold by someone else, I bought it and released it." Tian Xiaopang left with a cage, and Dahuang also followed behind with a flashlight. Of course, the follower Xiaobai is also indispensable.

"Good, good, Wong Tai Sin will definitely bless the anchor. Maybe one day, Wong Tai Sin will repay his kindness and bring a gold ingot to the anchor."

"It's not certain that gold ingots are, it's possible to bring a dead mouse back." Many people in the live broadcast room began to talk nonsense.

After leaving the west end of the village, he walked another two miles away. Tian Xiaopang opened the cage door and released the two weasels, then clapped his hands easily: "Let's go, go back to freedom. You must catch more mice and carry out labor reforms. It's not in vain that I will save you once."

Gaga—Xiaobai also waved his little claws, as if he was seeing the weasel goodbye.

At this time, a magical scene appeared. Two weaselwolfs stood up, scratching their front paws in front of their chests a few times, as if they were thanking Tian Xiaopang, and their mouths moved, making a crackling sound.

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded, "What did I see? It turns out that Wong Tai Sin is really spiritual and knows to hand over to the anchor."

However, there are also doubts, "This is the habit of weasels, especially when the sun comes out or the moon rises. They are all like this. People call this worship of the sun. Some people are superstitious, saying that they are practicing and absorbing the bright sunshine and other things, which is not worthy of trust."

So they were divided into two factions and soon they were quarreling. Anyway, Tian Xiaopang didn't know that he was also feeling something when he saw the weasel's actions just now. His eyebrows began to heat up, and an invisible blue light came out of his eyes and projected onto the two weasels.

I don’t know when another strange musical instrument appeared in Tian Xiaopang’s hand. The live broadcast room was in an instant and he hurriedly called on his friends because they knew that anchors generally do not perform their talents, but as long as they perform, they would have amazing actions. If you miss this village, there would be no store!
Chapter completed!