Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Chapter 452: Shadow Appearance

   Sleeping less for an hour didn't have much impact on Wen Xu's work and rest time. He opened his eyes by accident, and after washing up, Qin Zhuangping had already arrived in the courtyard, looking around at the dead weasel hanging from the tree.

"Boss, the harvest is not small. Did you catch all of them?" Qin Zhuangping asked, which showed that he had a rough estimate of the population of weasels, and felt that if all of them were caught, the number would be higher. It's a bit different from what I expected.

Wen Xu opened his mouth and replied: "Almost all of them are here, and there are still a few **** ones that have been bitten. It is estimated that there will be only one death left after running away. Strictly speaking, I think only the one that ran away White".

   "This thing is very vindictive, we should be more careful in the future." Qin Zhuangping felt that he had escaped a lot, so he said a little worriedly.

   "Hmm!" Wen Xu hummed casually.

   Turning his head to look at Qin Zhuangping standing under the jujube tree, he opened his mouth and said: "These leathers are still good, you can take them back to your father."

   "How good is this?" Qin Zhuangping said.

   "Okay, don't be hypocritical, what's the use of these!" Wen Xin said with a smile.

  When Qin Zhuangping heard what Wen Xu said, he was not polite, and reached out to take down the weasels hanging from the tree and held them in his hands.

   "By the way, you help me return the dog to each house. There are things I prepared for everyone on the table in the house. Every house is the same. You also sent it to me along the way." Wen Wen said.

It's not that Wen Xu doesn't want to give it away, but judging from what happened yesterday, at this point, that Mr. Shi, his bodyguards, secretary, etc. should arrive, Wen Xu can't just throw these three people in the courtyard Here, return the dog by yourself.

"Eh!"

Qin Zhuangping responded, put the weasel back on the tree branch, and then went into the house to take the return gift that Wen Xu had prepared for Mr. Chi's family. When he came out again, he took three dogs in the yard and was about to leave. Mr. Shi and his party The people had already arrived at the door, and it happened that Qin Zhuangping met them head-on.

  Qin Zhuangping is an honest man, and he will not hide his expression. When he saw Mr. Shi and his party leading two donkeys, his eyes were naturally full of question marks.

"Hello!"

But Zhuangping is not a talkative person. Although he was curious in his heart, he wondered why the two behind the old man were leading the donkey, but he didn't ask. Go to work.

Wen Xu saw Mr. Shi and his group almost at the same time. Today, Mr. Shi didn't change much. The change came from the two followers of Mr. Shi. Today, these two people didn't wear silly trousers and suit shirts, but directly changed into suit shorts , each wearing a T-shirt on the upper body, and also carrying a gray bag, the bag is not small, and I don't know what it contains.

   Now Wen Xu's focus is not on the bag, nor on the two people, but on the donkey behind them, and asked curiously: "Where did you find the two donkeys?"

"It was rented!" Master Shi opened his mouth and felt that what he said was not specific enough, so he added: "There are Dian horses here in the village, but they want to use them. These two are rented by the town! The two donkeys are handed over. Only a few thousand dollars worth of gold deposits are rented to us by fellow villagers.”

The donkey they are holding in their hands is called Xiaoming Donkey in Wenxu’s hometown. It is not tall, less than two-thirds of Da Zong’s height, and its shoulder height is only about 1.2 meters. In terms of strength, it is much worse than the stone-eyed big brown. Of course, the price is also much cheaper, but the advantage is that this kind of donkey has a better personality, and it is easy to ride and not as stubborn as other donkey breeds.

   "Thousands of dollars in gold? If I were the owner of this donkey, I would take the money and leave, and the donkey would be gone. How many thousands of dollars can buy three or four donkeys like this?" Wen Wen said with a smile.

   "Hey, this is the weasel that harmed you? You caught quite a few!" The old man immediately saw the weasel hanging on the tree from the side of his eyes.

   "Well, almost everyone alive is here, only one leader has escaped. I guess that within a few months, that leader will not be able to gather such a large number of subordinates," Wen Wen said confidently.

  Mr. Shi didn't come here this time to talk about weasels with Wen Xu, he came for a tour, and talking about weasels with Wen Xu was just a formality, and after a few words, he turned to the main topic.

"Let's get ready to go. Let's go early today and try to see more. You don't have to make breakfast. I asked the secretary to prepare something. Let's go while eating. At noon, let's catch another fish. Let's light a fire and have a nice picnic, what do you think?" said the old man.

  Wen Xu nodded and smiled: "I have no opinion, as long as you like it!"

   "Then it's settled!" Master Shi stretched out his hand to signal after finishing speaking, and the two behind him fought Wen Xu.

He brought Dabai over, put the cow on the back of the cow again, and before he went out to warm up, he saw the secretary set up breakfast on the small table on the back of the cow, pumpkin porridge and porridge served with big meat buns, and the rice was served The black kohlrabi looks so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary, but when Wen Xu smells the porridge and looks like kohlrabi, he knows that it is a product of the restaurant in the village. The rice porridge is probably made by Bu Xinjian, did he make it himself? Wen Nuan doesn't know, but it must have come from his supervisor, because he only makes porridge, and there is a difference between take-out and fresh-eating.

   It looks simple, but Wen Xu knows how expensive it is to trouble Bu Xinjian, the head chef, to make things. Just these two bowls of millet porridge and a few big meat buns, it is estimated that there is no such thing as a small two hundred yuan!

   "Old man, you want to drink porridge and find me!"

Master Shi said: "Please be my guide, how can I bother you to do these tasks again, but this thing is really too expensive, eating every day to keep in good health is to keep in good health, but I feel a little sad when I think of the price! Once, next time I really want to change it to homemade millet porridge!"

Saying this, the two of them led Dabai to the entrance of the village, and with the help of the secretary, Mr. Shi sat on the Niu Yu, and when Wen Xu also got on the bus, the secretary put away the small stool, and stepped on like a bodyguard. After getting on the donkey's back, he just followed behind Dabai without saying a word.

There is a saying that there is no harm without comparison. Compared with Dabai's physique, two people riding a donkey are like riding a big dog. It is very funny. I can hide my thoughts a bit, but where do the little ones have such arrogance? Some even ran for a hundred meters with a smile, and the faces of the two people who laughed were as red as red cloth.

The things on the market today are all prepared by the old man. The appearance is average, but they are all very particular. For example, the bean curd cakes are all from the most famous shops in the town. Don’t underestimate these small noodle shops. In terms of taste I don't know how many streets away from those beautifully packaged big factories.

While eating and chatting, today's interest is higher than yesterday's, because the two people behind them have a donkey to travel, and everyone's journey is much faster. Dabai is not **** like yesterday. The little donkey can keep up with the trot. So before the sun had any heat, a group of people came to the top of a small **** in a refreshing manner.

Standing on the small soil **** and looking down, I can only see green and undulating pastures, and further away on the hills are mountain forests. These forests are different from the old forests, and the trees are thinner. The old man who cares about farming knows that, These mountain forests are rented by villagers, and the main output of them is sheep.

Just when he was about to talk to Wen Xu, the old man saw a herd of deer leisurely coming out from the side of the hill on the left hand side. They walked unhurriedly on the grass, looked up from time to time, looked around, and then lowered their heads and gnawed at their feet. of green grass.

   "I heard that you also raise deer?"

"I bought the sika deer. We don't have this species here. Except for the sika deer, the rest are from the mountains. These guys are also quite smart. They know that wild animals rarely come here and the grass is abundant, so they come down the mountain. Into the herd of sika deer" explained to the old man with a warm smile.

   "Let's go and see!"

Hearing what the old man said, Wen Xu urged Dabai to walk towards Qiuxia. When he was about 40 meters away from the deer group, Wen Xu signaled Dabai to stop: "If it gets any closer, the deer group might run away. It can be clearly seen from the distance, firstly, for safety and secondly.”

   While Wen Nu was explaining to the old man, suddenly a shadow appeared out of the corner of his eyes, heading straight for the herd of deer! And almost at the moment when the shadow appeared, the whole deer herd suddenly became chaotic, and all the deer ran wildly in all directions.

  While waiting for Wen Xu to see clearly what Youying is, a dumbfounding expression is put on Wen Xu's face.

You Ying is the **** leopard, to be precise, the **** leopard that ran away from Wen Xu in the early morning. Although he is a sub-adult, his body and predation movements are already quite vigorous, and the speed of the black panther is too fast, even if he is chasing a deer. That is to say, within a few breaths, a full-grown stag was thrown to the ground and held down firmly.

The sudden appearance of the **** leopard did not surprise everyone but frightened them. With its size, it was obviously a ferocious beast. The bodyguards behind them put their hands on the cloth bag they were carrying, and watched nervously. A few tens of meters away, there was a **** leopard hugging a stag.

  Wen Xu didn't have the time to pay attention to this bodyguard at this time, otherwise, it would be easy to find that where his hand was pressed, there was a trace of a gun protruding from the front.

  Second goods! Second-hand goods!

At this moment, Wen Xu has already scolded this thing countless times in his heart. Once the **** leopards that Wen Xu released before were released and burrowed into the old forest, why did they become like this bird when they arrived? The hunting was demonstrated in front of him.

   Just when Wen Xu felt that his mind was in a muddle, there was a howling dog bark, and following the sound, Wen Xu saw that scum, a thug, appeared in front of her left.

  Zhong Erbao heard the call of the scum, let go of the deer on the ground, and then barked at Wen Xu twice.

  Wen Xu knew that this guy was greeting him, but no one else knew.

  Then the bodyguard behind him spoke: "Everyone, hold on, don't move! Don't be its target!"

  The old man has lived and died for a long time, and his first reaction was not fear, but surprise: "What is this thing? It looks like this physique can compete with the Siberian tiger. Is this a mutated black tiger?"

   "I don't know what it is, but in terms of hunting methods, tigers are probably a bit worse, too fast!" said the secretary.

   At this moment, the old man lowered his head to search on the table, and found a half-gnawed chicken leg in sauce in front of Wen Xu, so he picked it up and threw it at the **** leopard.

  The old man showed his hand, and Wen Xu realized that the old man's arm strength is good. Although he didn't throw it forty meters, it still felt quite far.

Seeing someone throwing something at him, Zhong Erbao let go of the deer, walked upside down with small brisk steps, walked to the side of the drumstick and sniffed it, then put it in his mouth and tilted his head with two front legs. Claw flutter started to play in a daze. Food came.

  Zhong Erbao now looks like a domestic cat playing with a ball of string, rolling on the ground and scratching half a chicken leg. Because the chicken leg is so small that it can hardly be seen in its mouth, so in the eyes of the onlookers, this 'silly big cat' looks even more cute.

It was only at this moment that the bewildered deer came back to his senses, realized that he had escaped a catastrophe, and stood up unsteadily. If Wen Xu's attention was on the deer now, he would definitely be able to When I found the red deer that had narrowly escaped death, its four legs were trembling with fright. After standing up, it seemed to be swaying like walking. It took about ten steps before it recovered its vigor, and it sprinted straight into the forest.

  Now in everyone's eyes, there is only one big silly leopard in the middle school who is rolling on the ground, shaking his head and tail.

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