God Beast Farm Stay

Zeng Xuyang ran over early in the morning and shouted such a sentence.They are raising fewer chickens!

He has always been in charge of taking care of the farmhouse's chickens, ducks and geese, and he knows the number of these poultry by heart, and he counts them every day. Today, I saw that there are several fewer free-range chickens!

In order to prevent himself from counting wrongly, Zeng Xuyang counted carefully several times, but the result was the same.

This is not a trivial matter, Zeng Xuyang turned around and told Jiao Shiqiu.

"Take me to see, are there any traces at the scene?" Jiao Shiqiu was also surprised, they had raised this poultry for a long time, and now they just lost it when they were grown enough to be edible?

Zeng Xuyang's first reaction was: "Did someone steal it?"

As he spoke, he blamed himself again: "I should have watched the chicken coop carefully."

Jiao Shiqiu shook his head, and said, "Don't rush to draw conclusions, go and see the scene first."

Jiao Shiqiu didn't think that anyone would steal chickens. Although the place is remote, the folk customs are simple, so it should be rare for people to steal chickens and dogs.

But we still have to see the scene for details.

Although the chickens, ducks and geese they raise are free-range, they are actually free-range in the morning to let them find something to eat nearby, and occasionally feed them, and they will be called back to the chicken coop at night.

When Jiao Shiqiu arrived at the chicken coop, Zeng Xuyang said: "Boss, there are no footprints of wild animals here, and there are no traces of fighting in the chicken coop. No matter how you look at it, it's all man-made."

Zeng Xuyang still felt that someone passing by got greedy and stole the chicken.

Jiao Shiqiu glanced at it, and it was true that there were no footprints of wild animals as Zeng Xuyang said, and the most important thing was that animals could not crawl in through the door of the chicken coop.

But when he looked carefully, he found that there were a few strands of yellow hair hidden in the corner of the chicken coop.

This doesn't look like the traces that humans will leave behind.Jiao Shiqiu picked it up and showed it to Zeng Xuyang. Zeng Xuyang was familiar with it when he grew up in the village and said: "This is the hair of a weasel!"

Jiao Shiqiu nodded and said, "Just seeing that there are no footprints of wild animals around here, you may preconceive that no animals have come in, but in fact there is no trace of people coming here."

Moreover, the village is backed by a mountain. In the past, weasels used to come down the mountain to steal chickens.It's just that some people like to hunt in the mountains in the past two years, and the number of weasels has gradually decreased.Who would have thought that he would run out again now!And ran to them to steal chickens!

He found the weasel's fur, which meant it was not man-made. Zeng Xuyang reacted, and then he said angrily: "That's what the weasel did! These cunning beasts didn't stay in the mountains and forests and came out to eat our chickens! Wait for me to design It’s a trap, if it dares to come again, it won’t be able to eat it and walk away!”

Compared with Zeng Xuyang's reaction, Jiao Shiqiu thought of another thing.The weasel can sneak into the chicken coop and steal the chicken without leaving a trace. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a wild beast would have a brain.

However, when Zeng Xuyang said that he wanted to trap things, Jiao Shiqiu also nodded and said: "Then let's make a few here, I guess it will come again."

But he felt that the weasel would not be caught so easily.

……

Huang Si is a weasel who has become a spirit. He has practiced in the mountains for hundreds of years, and finally cultivated into a human form.According to the human race, he is now considered a fairy.

Therefore, Huang Si has a high evaluation of himself, and he is also a fairy!

It's a pity that in modern society, the human race no longer believes in the existence of monsters and ghosts as before, so Huang Si, Huang Daxian, has not enjoyed any sacrifices from the human race for so many years.

Not only did he not enjoy it, he also saw the human race go hunting in the barren mountains!Even their weasels are not spared!

Because these human races don't think Huang Daxian is real anymore!

Huang Si once wanted to confuse the human race, who knew that the other party pushed him far away with a hoe, muttering: "What Huang Daxian, it must be an illusion! The country said that we must believe in science."

Huang Si: "..."? ? ? ?

What kind of magic is science? !

At that time, Huang Si understood that their monsters would never return to the era when they were enshrined by the human race.

But if you understand it, Huang Si is still thinking about the things of the human race.Especially after seeing a new young man coming down the mountain, he opened a farmhouse and raised a lot of poultry!Those plump and fresh chickens are simply too tempting.

Huang Si watched them grow up little by little, and couldn't help but salivate every time.

The chicken raised by this human race is so particular, and there is a faint spiritual energy on it, do you know the existence of monsters?

Nowadays, many people don’t believe in monsters, but there are also some people who will deal with monsters because of their innate aura and horoscope. Such people have a good relationship with monsters, and if they are lucky, they can even be taken home to worship.

What if this human race is?

Huang Si thought, looking at the chicken ring, his saliva flowed down again.He couldn't help but take a few chickens from the chicken coop while thinking about the day when he would make a fool of himself.

These chickens taste better than other chickens because they live in a place full of aura!

Huang Si burst into tears after stealing the chicken for the first time and eating it.

It's delicious! !

Then, late one night, he touched it back again.

"This is the last time, the last time." Huang Si said to himself.I said in my heart that after finishing this vote, I will go to that young man, maybe I can persuade him to worship me!

Thinking of this, Huang Si's eyes fixed on the fattest chicken in the chicken coop.

Although Huang Si has cultivated into a human form, he still can't change his nature when hunting. He transformed into the appearance of his own body, lowered his body, and walked towards the chicken coop step by step.He saw the trap in the chicken coop, and not only avoided it, but also destroyed it, feeling a little proud of it.

Can this thing be rare in my Huang Daxian?

And just when he stepped into the chicken coop with one foot, a circle of golden light suddenly flashed around the chicken coop.Before Huang Si had time to react, a figure rushed over from the dark and bit the back of his neck directly!

"Ow!!"

Huang Si screamed, only to feel a sharp pain in the back of his neck!His flesh is about to be bitten off!The animal's survival instinct made him shake his head violently and explode his unprecedented strength, only to see a three-coloured cat thrown aside by him!

It turned out to be a cat! ? !

Huang Si didn't react, the cat had disappeared.But Huang Si didn't dare to take it lightly, it looked around cautiously, at this moment he saw a golden lightning-like figure on the left rushing towards him!

he hides...

Did not escape!

Huang Si felt that his back was heavy, and his internal organs seemed to be pressed out, and he couldn't move at all!That figure was still a cat!

The orange cat that has just grown up!

Huang Si was about to vomit blood, and his mentality collapsed after being beaten by Mao Pang one after another!

And the most frightening thing is that he has no power to fight back!Huang Si wanted to struggle, but the orange cat on his back let out a cry, and slapped him hard on the head with its front legs!

Huang Si was shot down!

Huang Si:? ? ? ? ?

He had never seen such a powerful orange cat!Is this the power of orange?

Huang Si didn't even have time to react when the orange cat Vigorous King Kong jio passed out.

When Huang Si opened his eyes again, there were cat faces around him, and a human face.

The faces surrounding him seemed to be asking Huang Si: Zai Zhong, are you finally awake?

Huang Si recognized that human race, he was the owner of the shop where he stole the chicken.He looked around again and saw that it was in a yard, so Huang Si also understood, isn't this the small yard of the farmhouse!

Are these cats raised by this human race?

"You...you..." Huang Si got up tremblingly under the crowd watching, unable to speak clearly.He looked at the human race with fear in his heart.Because Huang Si saw the orange cat who beat him to the ground swished and squatted on the shoulders of the human race!Look at him condescendingly!

Such a heavy orange cat is not afraid of frozen shoulder at all!

Huang Si's heart was only filled with fear.

"Do you know where you are now?" The human race said abruptly, Huang Si looked at him and then at the cat on his shoulder, thinking that the person who knows current affairs is Junjie, and hurriedly said: "I was wrong, my lord I shouldn't have stolen your chicken!"

The human race probably didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable about current affairs, so he paused and said, "Then how do you pay for it?"

As soon as Huang Si heard his claim, he was stunned.In Huang Si's head, the claim among monsters is that you beat me to death, I beat you to death, I take out your inner alchemy, and you eat my flesh and blood...

This, this, Huang Si knelt down and cried, "Don't kill me!!"

Jiao Shiqiu: "..."

He just wants financial compensation.

Huang Si obviously wanted to go to another place, so Jiao Shiqiu had no choice but to say: "You steal my chickens. These chickens are all sold. If you eat them, you have to buy them with money. You won't be without money." Bar?"

"..."

Really no money.

As a weasel who grew up in the deep mountains and old forests, Huang Si didn't even have a dime on him.What kind of money does a born monster want!But now if you don't have money, you will be beaten to death!Huang Si fell to his knees again with a plop. He turned several human scripts in his mind, hugged Jiao Shiqiu's thigh and cried, "My lord! I am alone and penniless. If you don't mind , let me promise you with my body!"

"..."

Huang Si hugged Jiao Shiqiu's thigh and wailed with true feelings, and what he said was also very sincere!

Nezha was asleep, but who knew that Huang Si howled and made a fuss. He glanced at Huang Si and said coolly: "The promises in the scriptures are all for being the proprietress. Come, you are so beautiful."

As he said this, the air around him became even more silent.

Zhaocai meowed, and looked at Huang Si viciously.Still want to make a promise?You are so beautiful!

Zhaocai now only hates that he can't speak and can only meow, otherwise this Huang Si will be his servant in the farmhouse!

Jiao Shiqiu was also dumbfounded by this incident, and finally said: "Since you can't pay the compensation, then you can work for me in the store to pay off the debt."

Huang Siben was still trembling, and immediately responded when he heard the words,

In this way, there is another free employee in the farmhouse.

Early the next morning, Zeng Xuyang saw the boss bring a middle-aged man over.The man was tall and thin, and his facial features looked shrewd. Jiao Shiqiu introduced, "This is a new colleague."

Huang Si hurriedly said, "My name is Huang Si."

Zeng Xuyang greeted him, then turned to another question and said, "Boss, I just went to the chicken coop to take a look. The trap was destroyed, but there was no sign of the weasel."

"Oh, this." Jiao Shiqiu glanced at Huang Si and said, "I slept late last night. I went to take a look and caught that weasel. Don't worry, it has already been driven away."

Zeng Xuyang had no doubts about him.

And Huang Si wiped his sweat, his back felt cold.Then he followed the boss's order and went to the field with a hoe.

The majestic Huang Daxian turned into a farmer.

awful.

Jiao Shiqiu looked at Huang Si's busy figure in the field and touched his chin. There are still few people in this field.