Let you open a chicken farm, how can it become a zoo

Chapter 158 Mice trouble, just worship the cat god

at night.

Village head home.

In his sleep, the village chief vaguely heard rustling sounds from the kitchen.

The sound lasted for more than ten minutes until the village chief's wife was woken up.

She patted the village chief on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Habaer, what's the sound, go to the kitchen and see."

"Look at it, it must be another mouse stealing food." The village head muttered impatiently, turning over.

Seeing that the village chief refused to go, the village chief's wife sighed and fell asleep helplessly.

When the two finally fell asleep, there was a lot of commotion in the kitchen.

The village chief's wife was in a hurry, and she pushed the village chief to wake him up: "Habaer, go and have a look, the noise is so loud that I can't sleep."

"Look at the hammer..."

"Lao Capital Shu Road Mountain."

"Go, go, go!"

The village chief knew his wife's temper, and if he didn't go this time, he might be beaten.

Put on your clothes and leave the master bedroom, and head to the kitchen in the side room.

When he opened the door, a gust of cold wind hit his face, which made his teeth chatter.

He squinted his eyes to find the source of the wind, and found that the window in the kitchen room was not closed, and the plastic bag outside the window was blown loudly.

The sound was similar to what he had heard in bed.

The village chief walked to the window, pulled his unzippered coat with one hand, and grabbed the window and door frame with the other to forcefully close the window and door, and the room suddenly became much warmer.

The village head walked out of the kitchen and complained angrily: "The stupid woman didn't close the window, which made me wake up in the middle of the night. If you call me next time, the devil will listen..."

"What are you reading there alone?" The village chief's wife asked in a low voice when she heard the village chief enter the bedroom.

The village head was startled, and quickly replied: "What, what."

"Is the mouse caught?"

"I didn't see a mouse hair, the kitchen window was open, and the wind made the sound of blowing plastic bags."

"You melon man, who told you not to remember to close the kitchen window."

"I..." Hearing his wife's straightforward questioning, the village head was dumbfounded.

"What are you, go to bed quickly." After speaking, the wife moved to the side.

The village chief got into bed helplessly, feeling the warmth of his position, and fell asleep with a smile.

The two lay down and had nothing to say all night.

As soon as the rooster crowed in the early morning, the wife of the village chief got up immediately.

When she walked into the kitchen, her blood pressure went up.

"Haba! Come here!"

With a stern roar, the village head was so frightened that he fell directly under the bed.

He got up in disheveled clothes, ran to the kitchen and asked, "Mother, what's the matter?"

"Last night you said you didn't see a mouse, what do you think it is?"

The village head looked at the stove his wife was pointing at, and was terrified.

The lid of the oil tank on the stove fell to the ground, and a piece of white lard inside was missing. Judging from the tooth marks at the gap, it must have been eaten by a mouse.

What's even more bizarre is that there is a dead mouse lying next to it.

And the death looks a bit tragic, with round eyes and slightly bent limbs, it doesn't look like a natural death, but rather like being frightened to death by something.

The village head told his wife his guess, but she scolded him severely.

"Never mind what the hell, it took labor and capital to refine the oil all afternoon, it's time to memorize it!"

The village chief didn't think too much about it, so he had to persuade his wife to go to rest first, and he would clean up the mess.

The village chief threw away the dead mouse, wiped the stove, and cleaned up the kitchen in less than 5 minutes.

Sleepy eyes did not notice that there were other footprints beside the stove.

As soon as I got out of the kitchen, I heard scolding from the next door.

After asking, I found out that many people in the village also had rats in their homes.

When it came to rats, the villagers were all worried, and took the opportunity to complain to the village chief.

"It's very strange. I don't know why there are so many rats in the village recently."

"The new year is not stable, no matter what good things are, they will be ruined."

"Hey, village chief, hurry up and find a way."

After the village chief appeased the villagers, he hurriedly bought a batch of rat poison and distributed them to the villagers in need.

At the same time, the villagers who have cats at home are asked to let the cats out to watch the night, and they are told to pay attention to putting rat poison in places where the cats cannot enter, so as not to harm the cats by mistake.

At night, the village head specially closed the doors and windows, put the bait before going to sleep at ease.

He didn't believe that the mouse dared to be so arrogant after taking so much medicine.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, there was a hole in the corner of the wooden window, and a piece of bacon was missing from the beam.

The village chief's wife went to ask other villagers if they hadn't got the rats.

After asking around, everyone became angry.

"Immortal Banban, not a single mouse has been treated, and two pieces of meat are missing."

"Don't talk about me, my cat is going to die of rage. Every time I hear the sound, the mouse runs away and disappears."

"If you want me to say, those mice have become spirits, why don't we go to worship the cat god."

"Cat God? Where is this thing?"

When mentioning the cat god, the wife of the village chief also became interested, so she sat down on a stool and listened slowly.

Seeing so many people listening to the story, the lady spoke even harder.

After Madam finished speaking, the wife of the village head who had read the book roughly understood, and continued.

"Ma'am, I know what cat god you are talking about. It is the famous Jianzhou cat in Sichuan Province. It used to be a royal cat in ancient times."

"Royal cat? Didn't the emperor raise it too? I'm still lucky enough to raise a cat with the emperor."

Hearing Madam's naive smile, the rest of the people also laughed.

When the laughter subsided, the lady confessed with a serious face: "It doesn't matter if it is a royal cat or a cat, it is a good cat if it can catch mice. Just do as I said. Don't close the window in the kitchen at night, and put a fish and a cat on it." A plate of rabbit meat is presented to the cat god, and I guarantee that there will be no mouse hair in the house."

"Why do you want rabbit meat?" asked the village chief's wife.

"People say that no rabbit can get out of Sichuan Province alive, so the local cat god must also like to eat rabbit meat."

When the village head's wife separates from the others, discuss with the village head about worshiping the cat god immediately.

The village chief wanted to object, but seeing his wife's expression, he immediately became discouraged, and went to the market to buy fish and rabbit meat without saying a word.

At night, they specially opened the kitchen window, performed the ceremony of worshiping the cat god as Madam said, and went back to sleep in peace when they were ready.

I have to say that the effect of worshiping the cat god is very good, and I have never seen a mouse in the house again.

The village chief's wife was very happy, believing that the cat god had really come, bowed to the window a few times, and murmured.

"Cat God, you have worked hard to catch mice. I will give you a month of big fish and meat. Don't be disgusted."

The next few days were normal.

Until a week later at night, the sound of porcelain plates falling from the kitchen woke them up.

The two looked at each other, making sure they heard right.

"Haba, you..."

"Mother, you..."

"Forget it, let's go and have a look together."

The two got up and tiptoed towards the kitchen.

Before opening the door, the village chief protected his wife behind him, took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The moment they turned on the lights, both of them saw a gray-white figure jump out of the window.

"Ah! There is something!" The village chief's wife buried her head on the village chief's back in fear.

After a while, he weakly asked: "Habaer, did you see clearly what was just now?"

The village chief shook his head, and bravely approached the window to see if there were any clues.

When he saw that the rabbit meat by the window was gone, his face turned pale.

"Could it be that the cat god just now?"

(End of this chapter)