Chapter 165 Wong Tai Sin

Zhang Xiaohua swayed the branches out of the village and went up the mountain.

In ancient times, the greening was good, and the mountains, rivers, waters, trees and grass were all original ecology, and there were naturally many animals in such an environment, especially the common ones, such as rabbits, foxes, weasels, and snakes, which were often seen by people. Live local activities.

Well, Xu Daxian has all the immortals enshrined, so there is no need to look for them deliberately. After Zhang Xiaohua walked for a while, she saw a cute little squirrel-sized cutie waddling in the bushes. It didn't look like a squirrel, could it? Huang Pizi?
She climbed up a nearby big tree and looked down, and soon she found that there were two fluffy cuties playing not far away, but she didn't see the cuties' parents, but she was sure they must be nearby .

I took out a chicken from the back basket and threw it towards the two cuties. It fell to the ground with a thud. The grass was very dense and didn’t make too much noise. The cuties were not frightened, but just stunned. He stepped down and went there curiously, when a shadow floated out of the grass on one side.

It's really floating, that body is as light as flying on grass!

I'll go, what a powerful qinggong!Zhang Xiaohua was secretly speechless.

I saw the one with good Qinggong standing on a protruding boulder in the grass. It has brown fur, a slender body, short legs, and a flat head. It looks a bit like a kitten, but it is too far away. Can't see clearly.

It is a yellow-skinned child, also called a weasel, whose scientific name is a weasel.

Huang Pizi is one of the softest animals in the world, with a soft waist, can pass through narrow gaps, and is good at catching mice.

There is a saying that everyone should have heard, that is, the weasel is uneasy and kind to the chicken. In fact, this sentence has really wronged people. People seldom eat chickens, but their revenge is true. If they don’t eat them, they will kill them. your poultry.

Most people dislike yellow skins, but Zhang Xiaohua likes them. She likes all animals. She likes to eat them and also likes to keep them as babies.

Huang Pizi stood on the rock, looked around vigilantly, and quickly locked on Zhang Xiaohua's direction.

You are really a smart guy. Although you rarely eat chicken, you still have to take the blame. Who told me to meet you.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled silently at it, took out another duck from the basket and threw it at it.

Now the yellow-skinned boy screamed, got off the rock, picked up the two children near him, and ran away.

Uh, this guy can't count, and one of them has been pulled down.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't shout, and of course she couldn't, but quickly got down from the tree and rushed over to pick up the cutie who had been pulled down.

No matter what life is, it is cute when you are young, and it is really rare to hold this little ball in your hand.

The little cutie didn't seem to know that the person holding her was a different kind, and would hurt herself anytime and anywhere, but she just stared at Zhang Xiaohua with big round wet eyes, and her heart just melted away.

"Little guy, your mother doesn't want you anymore, what do you do?" Zhang Xiaohua stroked its little head, the soft and soft fur was very beneficial.

"Hey, I'm the Holy Mother, I can't hurt people or animals, let alone you are so innocent."

Zhang Xiaohua took out the chicken from the basket, cut it open with a scalpel, and let the little guy drink the chicken blood. The little guy drank very happily.

"Drink it, drink it, drink it up, compare it with your mommy and dad and fight with that Xu Daxian, that guy makes money under your banner and doesn't give you any benefits, it's really shameful!"

 It will be on the shelves tomorrow, but the manuscript is still lost, baby's life is so miserable!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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