Chapter 50: The Story of Xiaoxi and Xiaomao (1)
Facing this weasel dressed in white cloth, the first thing I thought of was, yes, it's the real owner, and it was probably the one Wu boldly encountered.
It is much more "high-end" than Sister Bami, because the white clothes on its body are a perfect camouflage, while Sister Bami's body is made of genuine floral fabrics.
Regarding its question, it was not me who answered it, but Brother Chengxin. Brother Chengxin said: "How could we scold it for no reason, not to mention that we were surrounded by wolves in the old forest, and one of them was a demon wolf.
The one who chased us so hard had something to do with it, saying that we stayed here well. As soon as it rushed in, it saw my junior brother casting a spell and biting him.
At the critical moment, it rushed over and bit my junior brother without saying a word, but I stopped him in time. Originally, we were like this, we didn't plan to fight it, but God knows what it had in mind, and it started attacking crazily without saying a word.
We, you said, is it too much for us to scold it with "eight pussy"? Is it too much for us to subdue it?"
As soon as Brother Chengxin finished his words, Sister Bami became angry again. It was probably because Brother Chengxin mentioned the Eight Bimi again. It roared and started calling again, but the white-haired weasel became quiet.
Listen, after a while, its angry voice came and shouted: "Shut up, greed is not enough, and it is easy to ruin things."
This weasel seemed quite majestic. After scolding Sister Bami, Sister Bami actually stopped barking.
It bowed to us again, and then said: "I saw that the insect of terror inside has woken up. This is not the place to talk. If you believe me, we can go outside to talk, but before that,
Can you let my sister go?"
Lao Zhang is silent and generally does not participate in these key decisions.
Mr. Wu's evil eyes rolled, and he ran in front of me and Brother Chengxin and kept saying: "You can't let it go, you can't let it go, it will be difficult to deal with one, wait for two, I'm afraid they will eat
I can’t walk around in circles.”
Brother Chengxin said nothing and looked at me. Apparently he was too lazy to decide such a troublesome matter, so he left it to me.
After all, I have excellent spiritual awareness, so I can calm down and judge whether there is any danger.
In my opinion, I instinctively feel that this weasel is sincere, but what Mr. Wu said is not unreasonable. I can't leave everything to my spiritual sense, just in case this is the time when my luck is low.
Woolen cloth?
But unexpectedly, Ruxue spoke at this time, and there was still no emotion in her voice: "Let it go, it'll be fine."
Old ghost Wu said sarcastically: "Since Miss Xue said that, it won't hurt if I let her go."
I was too lazy to pay attention to this wallflower, Old Ghost Wu, and just nodded to express my agreement with Ruxue's opinion, while Brother Chengxin had already gone to untie the golden needle.
Everyone waited quietly, there must be a little bit of uneasiness. After about ten minutes, Brother Chengxin finally massaged and opened Sister Bami's acupuncture points. As soon as Sister Bami could move freely, she immediately started talking to us.
Grinning teeth.
Before we had time to react, the white-haired weasel had already scolded us: "You're so outrageous, don't come here yet."
At this moment, something magical happened. Sister Bami walked over there, slowly shrank into a normal-sized weasel, then jumped up and jumped into the arms of another weasel.
The weasel nodded to us again to thank us, and then said: "You can call me Xiaoxi and my sister Xiaomao. Let's go out and talk."
What do we want to talk about? I feel that the grudge is over and there is nothing to talk about. After all, we still have to go to find the immortal tomb. However, people are so polite and it is really hard to shirk it.
However, before I left, I had to remove the crossbone first to accommodate the young fox that was showing off its power on my shoulder. The best container was naturally its own crossbone, which could be refined and compared with
The soul-nurturing jar is okay, and the nourishing effect is even greater. This is how my Silly Tiger Master made it.
So, I went to get the crossbone, but I didn’t touch the fox skin, even though Lao Zhang licked his lips and said, “It’s already worth a lot of money.”
I don't want to take it out and shock the world. Wouldn't others go crazy when they see such a big fox skin? Besides, a fox skin here has more or less the meaning of being laid to rest.
Lao Zhang naturally doesn't have any ill intentions. After all, as a half-hunter, it is normal to have this attitude towards "mountain beasts" and sigh with emotion.
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When we came out of the cave, it was dark again. We went in in the morning, and it was unexpected that we came out at this time.
It's just that the place we came out of was completely unfamiliar to us. Lao Zhang ran around and compared the map to see the terrain. He couldn't get lost in this old forest, right?
We didn't interfere with Lao Zhang's behavior. At this moment, a few of us were gathered around a bonfire, listening to Xiao Xi talking about something. For the few of us, we can accept no matter how shocking things are, even if one day someone pops up.
Come and tell me that he is actually a Martian, I wouldn't be surprised.
Relatively speaking, Lao Zhang's choice to see the terrain at this moment is somewhat evasive. It is his own choice. After the initial confusion, whether to be thoroughly exposed to some incredible things, or to try hard to hide them in his heart.
, it does not affect your ordinary life, it is really just a choice.
"Ever since I discovered the Fox Fairy Cave, I haven't been out of the old forest for a long time. I'm afraid it's been hundreds of years." Xiao Xi said this as soon as she opened her mouth.
The Fox Fairy Cave is naturally the place where we came out just now, and I guessed it right, it is the ‘nest’ of the young fox on my shoulder.
However, none of us spoke, choosing to listen quietly to Xiao Xi's story. In fact, from the very beginning when it was planning to talk to me, I understood that it and us were definitely not as simple as Xiao Mao's grudges. There must be something else involved.
Something else.
From Xiao Xi’s story, I roughly understood some things about their ‘sisters’.
It turns out that Xiao Xi is a weasel at the foot of Laolinzi Mountain. It is no different from ordinary weasels and has not developed spiritual wisdom. The place where it was born is said to be at the foot of the mountain, but to be precise, it is in a village near the foot of the mountain.
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Weasels are the animals closest to humans. This sentence does not mean that weasels are similar to humans. It just means that weasels are animals that do not avoid taboos and even intersect with human life. Unlike other animals, if you can, if you are not forced
As a last resort, I absolutely don’t want to get close to people’s living circles.
Xiao Xi is such a weasel. He was born in a village, grew up slowly, and survived by eating rats in the same village.
"In my ignorant memory at that time, chicken was very delicious, but most of the time, we weasels eat rats. There are many rats in places close to humans, so we weasels live close to humans because of this love.
Okay, forget it
Ignorant and unnaturally envious of human beings and imitating human actions, maybe our clan is born with higher intelligence?" Xiaoxi said this about this, with a bit of intention to avenge the weasel, after all, the weasel is it
The species.
Originally, Xiao Xi's life trajectory should have been like that, just like an ordinary weasel, growing up slowly and then dying of old age. However, things changed one day. It couldn't find the real thing, so it killed the villager.
In this family, driven by the instinct of hunger, it went to steal chickens.
"In fact, I was unfortunate enough to get caught the first time I tried to steal a chicken because that family had a very powerful yellow dog. I am not as good as my brothers and sisters. I didn't even know the first time I stole a chicken.
, you must definitely choose a home without dogs." When Xiao Xi said this, there was a bit of self-deprecation in her tone.
Through the firelight, I looked at Xiao Xi, who was dressed in white, and felt a little confused. Is this true? A weasel stood in front of me and told me the story of stealing a chicken.
But this is true. From ancient times to the present, the legend of monsters has never stopped, and the stories of encounters with monsters are endless. The quality of monsters is not within the scope of our discussion. In fact, why are there so few legends about monsters nowadays?
Already?
I think it's just because humans are too 'overbearing'. Look at the disappearing forests and the rivers that turn from clear to turbid. Human beings don't realize that they lose more than they gain, and at the same time they are really 'violating'
Too much living space for one living thing on earth.
Chapter completed!