"These damn rats have finally ruined all the hope they had in this day."
A group of elderly grandmothers stood on the ridge of the field, patting their thighs vigorously and shouting.
This was their hope of getting rich, and it was all gone!
The cloudy eyes were filled with tears unconsciously.
A group of old men nearby also smoked cigarettes with sad faces and said nothing.
Looking at the messy wasteland, their moods were indescribably heavy.
Ever since they planted the seeds given by Jiang Che, the folks in Huaxi Village have paid special attention to it.
Five yuan per pound is recycled, which is a lot of money!
Everyone was thinking about having a good harvest, so everyone came over early in the morning to check on the growth of the seedlings.
Who could have imagined such a scene?!
"Old Jiangtou, what do you think we should do? Our village is infested with rats!"
"How about we give some medicine, otherwise the seeds Xiao Che gave us will be eaten up in less than three days!"
The old village chief was also with everyone at this time, and he felt heartbroken when he saw the fields that had been ravaged by field mice.
As for poisoning rats, this is very damaging to the ecology.
Comrades from the Forestry Bureau had warned him that it was okay to use pesticides, but not poison to kill these voles.
Because wild protected animals such as owls, weasels, and bobcats all eat mice.
If you poison them too and are discovered by someone from the Forestry Bureau, you will be sentenced to prison.
But these seedlings are too important to ignore.
Just when the old village chief was struggling, a chaotic sound of animals came.
The voles that were hiding in the dark and chewing on the seedlings in the field immediately fled in all directions.
"what's the situation?"
The old man standing on the ridge was confused and looked around nervously. Then everyone saw the yellow wave coming from the other side of Nanshan Mountain.
The old people took a closer look and were trembling with fear. The khaki waves were actually weasels.
"Oh my God, it's Wong Tai Sin, so many?!"
An old man recognized it and trembled when he spoke. He rubbed his eyes and thought he had seen it wrong.
In my long life, this is the first time I have seen so many people in Wong Tai Sin acting together. It is so scary.
When the old village chief saw it, his hands shook and his cigarettes fell to the ground.
"Old Jiangtou, let's leave quickly. There are so many Wong Tai Sins out there. It's no joke."
An old man's legs were trembling, and he pulled the old village chief to leave the place of trouble and wrong.
When the old lady saw so many weasels rushing towards her, she forgot to feel sad and looked at this rare scene in shock.
"Don't panic, these Wong Tai Sin seem to be dealing with field mice."
"I guess they were attracted by these voles. Please don't do anything. Weasels generally don't bite people."
The old village chief immediately comforted everyone, fearing that everyone would run around and anger Wong Tai Sin and treat everyone as prey.
After hearing the old village chief's words, everyone immediately gathered around and stood together nervously.
The weasel rushed in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, and everyone closed their eyes nervously.
Unexpectedly, when the weasel army rushed in front of everyone, they suddenly separated in the middle and went around.
Heading straight to the wasteland behind them, they immediately swamped the field mice behind them.
It was at this time that everyone dared to slowly open their eyes and turned around to look at the spectacular sight of an army of weasels slaughtering voles.
Uncle Dacheng swallowed his saliva. If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
So many weasels will work together to kill voles.
The swarming field mouse was plowed by the weasel army in a few minutes, and then turned around and ran towards another field.
The vole corpses were left on the ground, and before anyone could react, the vole disaster was resolved.
"Grandpa the village chief, Uncle Dacheng, and all the fellow villagers, are you all here?"
Jiang Che's voice suddenly came from behind everyone, and the old village chief and others immediately turned around.
"Xiao Che."
"Ah, you, this?!!"
As soon as everyone turned around, they were all frightened and their hearts trembled. They opened their hands and took several steps back, almost falling to the ground.
The old village chief stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly at the two ferrets on Jiang Ce's shoulders, but he didn't say a word for a long time.
The villagers hiding behind the old village chief also looked frightened.
"Old village chief, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Che took a step forward, and everyone took a step back in fear.
The old village chief's face turned red with fright, as if he was about to be whipped out at any moment.
"Xiao Che, please don't come over here yet, let me take my time."
The old village chief smoothed his chest and took a few deep breaths before he finally recovered.
The villagers behind him looked at Jiang Che in horror, no, to be precise, they looked at Jiang Che's shoulder.
His legs were trembling so much that he almost knelt down. He was even more frightened than the hundreds of weasels just now.
"Xiao Che, cough, what's going on with the two immortals on your shoulders?"
The old village chief cleared his throat and asked in shock.
"Grandpa, village chief, don't be afraid. They are very well-behaved. They are stoats I picked up on the mountain."
"I gave them some water and food, but the two little guys refused to leave."
The old village chief and others twitched their faces, could such a bizarre thing happen?!
Old people all know the legend about the weasel: ten years of blackness and a hundred years of yellow and a thousand years of whiteness.
In their opinion, the white weasel is a spirit that has become a spirit, a real immortal!
Now two great immortals appeared one after another, standing on Jiang Che's shoulders and looking at them. How could this be seen?
"Grandpa, village chief, folks, don't be afraid, this is just an ordinary ferret."
"It's probably someone's pet in town that ran to the mountains. Otherwise, why would it be so close to people? Don't be afraid, it's not a monster."
Seeing the old village chief and others still looked shocked, Jiang Che had to explain the reason.
It is true that many people now keep ferrets as pets.
"Really, really, someone keeps this great immortal as a pet?"
Hearing what Jiang Che said, the old village chief asked doubtfully.
"Of course. Let me show you, it's just an ordinary ferret. It's not as scary as you think."
Jiang Che turned on his mobile phone and searched, and found that ferret cubs were openly sold online and were genuine.
The old village chief took the mobile phone, and the villagers behind him also moved forward curiously.
This was really the first time they saw a white weasel. Some people keep this legendary spirit for fun?ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
After reading the introduction on the mobile phone, everyone dared to look at the two ferrets on Jiang Che's shoulders.
"There really is such a thing. It seems that we old guys are ignorant!"
"Someone has kept these two immortals as pets. Xiao Che, listen to grandpa. You should let these two immortals go. It's unlucky."
After reading this, the old village chief returned the phone to Jiang Che and said with lingering fear.
"It's okay, Grandpa Village Chief, what age are we in, and are you still engaging in these feudal superstitions?"
"We'd better follow up and watch the weasels clean up the voles, and don't let the villagers get hurt."
Jiang Che quickly interrupted the village chief and called on everyone to follow him. If the villagers saw so many weasels, it would be a big joke to kill a few of them.
"Okay, let's go quickly."
Seeing that Jiang Che was unmoved, the old village chief had no choice but to give up and led everyone in pursuit.