"Auntie, look, look! The yellow mouse is out!"
The girl turned around and quickly waved.
Lu Fangfang quickly stepped forward.
Following the direction the girl pointed, she squinted and looked over.
Sure enough, a hairy head popped out of a hole in the corner.
As if it had heard what Da Niu said, it turned its head and looked over.
Fragrant weasel (you)
"What...what is this?"
Lu Fangfang stared in surprise.
Just like Da Niu described, this little guy has short ears, a round nose, and a fierce expression.
That fierce expression also revealed a touch of cuteness.
Looking at that little head, she felt it looked somewhat familiar.
It looks...it looks a lot like Jerry from the cartoon, except he's missing his big ears. She liked it instantly.
After a closer look, she was certain that this was not a weasel. This little Jerry was much smaller than a weasel and must be a close relative of it; the two even looked quite alike.
"Meow~"
At this moment, Xiaohua also walked over.
Seeing a gray head in the distance, it crouched down and tried to approach.
Lu Fangfang quickly grabbed Xiaohua.
These weasel species are beneficial animals, and are excellent at catching mice.
She now understood why Jerry had come here; he must have come for the mice and rabbits.
The pasture in front of the breeding farm is the regiment's training ground. Apart from small wild animals like the Tibetan fox and the little flower, there are no other wild animals nearby, so there are especially many pikas on this pasture.
It's a good thing that Jerry came running over.
However, one should not be careless with quails from farms.
Calling out "Little Flower" and "Little Tibetan Fox," Lu Fangfang slowly walked forward.
The yellow mouse glanced at them, then scurried back into its burrow.
This burrow was probably dug by a pika; these kinds of burrows are the most common on the grassland.
“Jay…”
Lu Fangfang had barely uttered a single word when she realized something was amiss. There was no need for her own mouse to have a foreign name, as if it were a spy.
After a moment's thought, she came up with a good name.
"Little Huang, you can come to our farm, but I have to tell you in advance that you can eat as many rats as you want, but if you dare to steal quail, I won't be so polite to you."
Lu Fangfang squatted in front of the hole, turned around and waved, "Xiao Hua, give it a good whack, let it see how powerful our breeding farm is."
"Meow~"
Little Flower bared its teeth and barked threateningly into the hole.
"Hey little yellow dog, come over here and give it a good whack."
"Awoo~"
The little Tibetan fox is the same; it doesn't care what kind of rat it is, as they are all its food.
Lu Fangfang looked at it with great satisfaction.
With two little guys around, this little yellow one has better think twice.
On the grassland behind, a little wild donkey wagged its tail and curiously approached.
Seeing Little Flower and the little Tibetan fox calling towards the cave entrance, it immediately opened its mouth and called out as well, "Oh... ah..."
"Go away, this is none of your business. You're just a grass-eating animal, who's afraid of you?"
Lu Fangfang patted it and pushed the donkey's head away.
Beside her, the girl was completely dumbfounded.
What is my aunt doing?
After hesitating for a moment, Da Niu slowly stepped forward and whispered, "Auntie, Huang... Little Huang can't understand what you're saying, right? It's not a person."
Forehead……
"Ahem, whether it understands or not, we have to say it, girl, these little animals are all sentient beings."
Lu Fangfang was still a little embarrassed, so she quickly said something in a mysterious tone.
"Is it spiritual?"
The girl seemed to understand, but not quite.
However, looking at her aunt's little flower and Tibetan fox, she felt that what her aunt said made sense.
"Meow~"
"Awoo~"
"oh……"
"Smack."
"Alright, Little Flower, Little Yellow Dog, stop barking, or you'll scare it away."
Lu Fangfang clapped her hands and stood up.
After waiting for a while and seeing that Xiao Huang hadn't come out again, she had no choice but to lead the little ones back home.
The little wild donkey, who had just been slapped, turned around and looked back dejectedly.
Little Yellow popped out of the cave again, tilting its head as it looked at Lu Fangfang and her group.
"Oh...ah..."
The little wild donkey approached and greeted Little Yellow.
The donkey and the weasel seemed to know each other, and Little Yellow wasn't afraid. It looked around again before turning around and scurrying back into its burrow.
...
Lu Fangfang was still a little worried about the breeding farm.
She then called out to Xiaohua and the little Tibetan fox in front of the breeding shed and urinated on them.
The presence of predator scents in the farm should scare away the little yellow fox, especially the Tibetan fox, as foxes are natural predators of weasels.
Soon, it got dark.
She went into the shed to feed the quails and then picked up the freshly laid quail eggs.
After she finished her work, Wang Shufen finally finished her meal and came over.
"Girl, you should go back now, thank you for your trouble."
"Sister Shufen, it's no trouble at all. By the way, a little yellow dog has come to our farm. Please keep an eye on it and make sure it doesn't get into the shed."
Wang Shufen was taken aback. She scratched her head and asked in confusion, "Little Yellow? What Little Yellow?"
"It looks a bit like a weasel; it's a type of weasel."
Lu Fangfang gave a few more instructions and then called the little ones back.
At the breeding farm, Wang Shufen began to have doubts.
She knew about Wong Tai Sin, but she didn't understand anything that was somewhat similar to it—another kind of deity?
"Pah, pah, pah! We must not make mistakes due to feudal superstition."
Wang Shufen spat.
After looking around the sheds at the breeding farm and finding nothing amiss, she took a flashlight and started shining it around the yard.
"Squeak~"
"Squeak~"
"Mom, why are there so many rats in the yard?"
Wang Shufen looked into the woodpile to the south and saw four or five pikas gnawing on something.
Under the flashlight's beam, the pikas weren't afraid; instead, they looked at her with curiosity.
Wang Shufen felt a chill run down her spine. How did the pikas from the grassland outside end up in the breeding farm?
She was just thinking about having her sister bring Little Flower and Little Tibetan Fox to catch them tomorrow when she saw the mice in the woodpile suddenly scatter and run away.
A yellow figure darted after it.
Wang Shufen rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had seen things wrong.
After a while, she saw a yellow rat on the wall, dragging a pika that was not much smaller than itself as it walked away.
"My goodness, is this the little yellow girl the girl was talking about? It's really amazing."
Wang Shufen was dumbfounded; this little yellow mouse was incredibly strong.
After looking at it carefully again, she finally felt relieved.
Just like the girl said, this thing really wasn't a weasel, and it didn't look creepy at all. Now she could finally sleep peacefully.
On the wall, Xiao Huang heard her muttering.
It glanced back, dragged the pika's carcass, turned around, and jumped down.
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