Long Jiale

Bai Xue, a male bamboo rat, made a female bamboo rat pregnant. Shen Zhoucheng informed Bai Xue's old father Tang Jiyun. Tang Jiyun asked him to take good care of Bai Xue's offspring. Shen Zhoucheng sent him some Tang Jiyun was relieved after the current photos passed.

The weather is getting colder now, and the colder it is, the more people don't like to move. The little fox has thick fur, but it doesn't seem to like running in the steep mountains. It likes to bask in the sun and huddle in Shen Zhoucheng sleep in my arms.

If it didn't want to go up the mountain to count its chickens in the bamboo forest, it wouldn't want to go out as a fox.

After Shen Zhoucheng took it to feed the chickens, he found that the originally empty pigeon coop was full of pigeons. The four pigeons who left before brought back a group of pigeons. Their snow-white bodies were very conspicuous in the emerald green bamboo forest. .

Some pigeons landed in the woodland covered with grass branches, some landed on bamboo leaves, some stuck themselves in the bushes, and some landed on the ground, lined up in a neat row, and the last one was snow-white. Pigeons, circling in the sky.

Seeing so many pigeons, the little white fox lying on Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder let out a happy fox cry, jumped off Shen Zhoucheng's body, and ran to the group of pigeons in three steps.

Hearing its fox calls, the pigeons also cooed in response to its calls.

Xiaobai Tuanzi yelled at them a few times and stopped.

A good fox does not suffer from immediate losses.

Don't follow one, two, three, four...so many pigeons fighting mountain songs.

Shen Zhoucheng counted carefully, and found that there were thirty pigeons, including the previous four pigeons. He walked to these pigeons, and found that some of the pigeons also had ankle rings. , he also called a few days ago.

He found it incredible that this group of pigeons were raised by the same family. These four pigeons not only ran away from home, but also went back to dig the corners of their original owners?

Li Xianchun, who lost [-] pigeons at one time over there, was going to be furious. He had never lost so many pigeons in his flock. Pigeons are animals that know their homes. Remember the route home.

At most, it was abducted by pigeons from other people's houses.

But thirty pigeons, whose pigeon group can abduct thirty pigeons from his family?

On the day he lost the pigeons, his friend came to him to eat the pigeons. Seeing his dazed expression after counting the pigeons, he smiled and said to him:

"What? Someone else's cutie has been abducted from the group of pigeons?"

"Your pigeon group is the best at kidnapping pigeons. A few days ago, I saw old Zhang's pigeons running away with your pigeon group..."

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"Old Li, didn't you mean to invite us to eat pigeon meat today? Where are the pigeons?"

"I lost [-] pigeons, and all the pigeons I wanted to kill today ran away. Tell me, did you catch my pigeons?"

Li Xianchun felt unbelievable, "The pigeons are gone. Thirty of my pigeons are gone."

At this time, he happened to receive another strange number. This number had called him before to ask him if he had lost four lost pigeons. The four pigeons finally came back, but they disappeared again today.

Li Xianchun answered the phone, "Hi, what's the matter?"

Shen Zhoucheng hugged the little fox, found some rice and water, and was feeding the group of pigeons from afar. Li Xianchun heard the cooing and cooing over there, and subconsciously blurted out: "Are some of my pigeons lost their way?" went to your place?"

"Yes, Mr. Li, did you lose thirty pigeons?" Shen Zhoucheng asked tentatively, because he didn't know if the other 26 pigeons came from the same family, after all, he never Never had pigeons.

As soon as Li Xianchun heard this number, his head exploded: "You mean, my thirty pigeons got lost in your city again?"

"I found thirty pigeons in my bamboo grove." Shen Zhoucheng looked at the appearance of this group of pigeons again, it seemed that they were planning to settle down here together, cooing and cooing with each other, very happy.

This can be regarded as a group of miraculous pigeons, after all, they can fire their masters and release pigeons.

Especially those four pigeons, they are really weird spirits, they ran out by themselves, but remember to go back and call their friends to move out together.

"Do you want to come over and pick up your pigeons?"

Li Xianchun: "Let me see the pictures of the pigeons."

Shen Zhoucheng took out his mobile phone, took a dynamic video of a group of pigeons, and then sent it to Li Xianchun. Li Xianchun and his friends who raised pigeons saw the picture on the video. With a branch in its mouth, it seems to be planning to build a nest on the spot.

My friend Chen Xianfeng laughed, "Look at your pigeons, whoops, you ran away from home and planned to become wild pigeons."

"At first, I thought someone had kidnapped your pigeons, but I didn't expect your pigeons to take a fancy to their territory, find a new home, invite friends and move there. Your four pigeons are god pigeons. There are still so many pigeons in the world. This kind of new thing is wonderful, we have not encountered such a miraculous thing in raising pigeons for several years."

"The pigeons rebelled."

Li Xianchun, who was very angry and annoyed at first, was also laughed at by this group of pigeons who were eating inside and out. He was the owner and he recognized that this group of pigeons did come from his family. The lost pigeons of soup, stewed pigeons, and eight-treasure pigeons are actively calling for friends to build a new home together.

Maybe this pigeon is also spiritual, knowing that he will face the death penalty today, so he quickly packed his bags and ran away?

Perhaps they were not lost before, but were looking for a new home.

Chen Xianfeng pushed his hand, "The person on the other end of the phone has a good temper, are you going to fetch the pigeon from him?"

Still take it back?The pigeons have become so used to it that they couldn't close the door when they were brought back. Li Xianchun said to him angrily, "Bring it back and let it go to your house?"

Chen Xianfeng quickly waved his hand, "No way, no way, don't abduct my pigeons too."

Li Xianchun called Shen Zhoucheng back curiously, and asked him where he found the pigeon, and then heard that it was in a bamboo forest in a small mountain village in the next city. The natural environment is good, and the pigeon may have gotten lost here. , found that they liked the environment here, so they simply went back to their hometown and brought some of their pigeon friends over.

Although such speculation is fanciful, it should be the case.

Li Xianchun: "..."

I still want to scold this group of pigeons who eat inside and outside.

"If I had known about those four pigeons, I would have given them to you. Don't let them come back. Why don't you cook pigeon soup?"

Shen Zhoucheng was also very speechless, "The pigeons that got lost in your house, I thought they might recognize their home, so I put them in the bamboo forest, and they flew away after a few days, I thought they had returned home. "

In fact, they did come home for a trip, and then moved with their friends and family.

"Do you keep pigeons over there too?"

"I don't know how to raise pigeons, and there are very few people who raise pigeons here. The day they flew, my little fox found them."

"fox?"

"Yes, I don't raise pigeons, I raise foxes."

When Li Xianchun heard that Shen Zhoucheng raised foxes, he felt curious. Does anyone else raise foxes? "Can I see how your fox is doing?"

Shen Zhoucheng sent an ordinary photo of the little fox to the other party. In the photo, the little fox was sleeping on the window sill. The snow-white hair was extremely shiny in the faint sunlight. Its small ears were gently hanging down. His body formed a circle, and his four legs were gathered together.

A very beautiful little white fox.

Li Xianchun over there was also amazed, and a little moved, suddenly suggested: "Tell me, do you want me to exchange those fifteen pairs of pigeons for your fox?"

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

Shen Zhoucheng: "Can such a great thing happen in this world? Come and take your pigeon back."

Li Xianchun also felt that his skin was a little thick, "But my pigeons ran to your bamboo forest to build a nest, and I couldn't pick them up. When I picked them up, I abducted the pigeons at home?"

Indeed, it is impossible for a pigeon like this that has recovered its wildness to be domesticated again in the future.

But this matter is really difficult to deal with. Although the pigeons ran away by themselves, they ran into the woods of Shen Zhoucheng, which is equivalent to Shen Zhoucheng getting a group of pigeons for nothing. For the owner Li Xianchun, how could he be reconciled? .

"Or, I'll buy your pigeons at the market price." Shen Zhoucheng turned his head and found that the little fox and the group of pigeons started yelling at each other again. There was another fox howling.

But this little white group didn't seem to be unhappy, and kindly helped the group of cooing pigeons pick up branches.

Li Xianchun was surprised. He didn't expect the other party to be so generous. Thinking of the little white fox he raised, he might also be a rich owner, "Okay, but can you send me your address? When will the weather be warmer?" , I’m going to find out what a good place it is, and abduct all my pigeons.”

These pigeons were just ordinary pigeons. Shen Zhoucheng had agreed with the other party that they would send the money to the other party for a pair of [-] yuan.

After dealing with the pigeons, Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox together to help the group of rebellious and runaway pigeons build a nest. Because he was afraid of the cold weather on the mountain, Shen Zhoucheng returned to their small nest and repaired it a little bit. Xiao Lingqi, shield them from the wind, and turn up the temperature.

The little fox's harem beauties on the mountain also have this kind of wonderful treatment.

Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox down the mountain, but he heard a cooing on the way down the mountain. The voice was a little familiar. He turned around and thought it was some pigeon following him. When he saw that there was nothing behind him. After one thing, he suddenly realized that it was the "big pigeon" in his arms that called out.

He lowered his head and stared at Bai Tuanzi in his arms.

The corner of Shen Zhoucheng's mouth twitched, "You have been howling with these pigeons for a long time, don't you even forget how to call yourself?"

He had indeed heard that foxes could imitate the calls of other animals, but Shen Zhoucheng had never seen this skill in his little fox.

Is it imitating a pigeon, or has it forgotten how it called?

Little Fox: "Cuckoo..."

Shen Zhoucheng nodded the little fox's eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Please talk about foxes, little thing."