Moreover, weasels are social animals and they communicate with each other.
But the weasel had just undergone a transformation and had little contact with humans, so it would be difficult for it to understand what I meant for a while.
Jiang Che picked up the two weasels and placed them on his shoulders, then brought Yuanbao and the others to the place where he had just driven away the voles.
When Jiang Che came here and took a look, he frowned. It was indeed as expected. Not long after they left, the group of field mice appeared again.
"Little guy, do you see those voles? Can you kill them all for me?"
Seeing so many voles at once, the two weasels were obviously stunned.
Holding Jiang Che's head, the two children stood up on his shoulders and looked out at the surrounding fields.
Sniffing back and forth and looking around the wasteland, Jiang Che clearly saw that the eyes of the two little guys seemed to be shining.
After completing the investigation, the two weasels nodded to Jiang Che, then quickly climbed down from Jiang Che's shoulders.
They rushed towards Qingyun Mountain in a flash, and Yuanbao and the others looked at them in surprise.
This time, the two little guys should understand what he meant. Jiang Che looked towards Qingyun Mountain with great anticipation.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the grass at the foot of the mountain shook, and then a weasel rushed out, followed by the second, the third...
Hundreds of weasels rushed out from the bushes and charged into the wasteland.
This scared Yuanbao and the police dog, and they immediately lay on the ground and growled.
"Don't scream, Yuanbao, it's okay."
Jiang Che hurried over to comfort them.
Seeing so many Huang Lang running out, Jiang Che smiled with satisfaction. Now the vole's problem was solved.
When the field mouse heard the noise, it immediately wanted to escape, but it could not escape the siege of so many weasels.
They were so frightened that they ran around in panic, and then a one-sided massacre ensued.
This is the suppression from blood!
Finally two stoats came out and stood on the rocks, squeaking and directing the weasels.
When they caught a vole, they bit it to death without eating it. Instead, they quickly moved their position to surround and hunt the voles in other places.
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