Chapter 227 The Charming Fox

Looking at the fox on the snow, Wang Sanpao pulled out his leg fork: "Anyway, I'm dead, so I'll peel it while it's hot. Fatty, this fox skin belongs to you, so I'll keep the flesh for you to feed it. The fox meat is really not delicious."

"It's a pity. I didn't use much energy either." The fat man said in his mouth.

"Okay, you are famous for your strength." Wang Sanpao stabbed him, and then ran to the flower-faced fox.

Something unexpected happened to everyone. The fox suddenly moved, stood up suddenly, and then ran away with his big tail.

"This guy is pretending to be dead, everyone surrounds it!" The fat man roared, and then he realized in his heart that it was really not nonsense that the fox was cunning.

Everyone was sieging the city and surrounded the fox and watched the fun. They all reacted and opened their arms. Seeing the fox running towards him, Li Suozi kicked and kicked the flower-faced fox back into the encirclement.

The fox was also anxious, his pointed little mouth opened, revealing his white teeth, and it seemed that he was ready to fight desperately.

"Haha, this thing is really slippery. If we all left, it would run away openly. No wonder many hunters could not fight the fox. They couldn't let you go no matter what they said today!" Wang Sanpao laughed. He was almost deceived by the fox just now and almost capsized in the gutter.

"Catch the living." The fat man felt that the fox was strange and must be brought back and studied it carefully.

After saying that, he spread his hands open and rushed towards the fox like a hungry tiger pounced on his food. The fox with a flower-faced body was flexible, and surrounded by a group of people, it also stimulated all the potential in his body. Its big tail twisted and it actually drilled through the fat man's crotch like lightning.

The fat man's reaction was fast enough, and his legs were clamped quickly, and the tip of the flower-faced fox's tail was clamped by the fat man's calves.

With a scream, he struggled hard, the flower-faced fox rushed out of the encirclement and then plunged into the tent. It turned out that there was a tent behind the fat man. Everyone was anxious when they came out just now, and no one pulled the curtain up.

"Haha, let's see where you're going this time!" The fat man shouted, rushed to the front of the tent, and firmly guarded the entrance of the tent.

Wang Sanpao opened the flashlight, opened a small crack in the tent curtain, and shone it inside, but there was no trace of the fox: "It's weird, is this guy really a vixen, turned into a clear air and ran away?"

"Where are there." The fat man's sharp eyes were exposed under an old sheepskin coat, and half of his big fur-like tail was revealed: "Haha, the fox's tail is exposed, I'll go in and grab it."

"I'll go, Fat Brother, your body is too hard to get in and out." Li Suozi hid his waist and got into the tent from the bend of the fat man's arm. A flashlight shone on him, and he immediately pressed the fox's sheepskin coat, wrapped it hard, and wrapped it tightly: "Catch it!"

The fat man was overjoyed: "Uncle San, look for a rope, tie its claws first, and use the trick of tying a deer last time."

"The fox's teeth were greeted by the tribute, and the rope would be broken as soon as it bites. This thing is not very strong, and it would be done by putting its neck." Wang Sanpao asked someone to find the rope, and then he was about to get in.

But at this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly came out, and the fat man quickly covered his mouth and nose: "No, the fox is starting to confuse people again-"

He still remembers this fragrance fresh. When the fox first appeared, he used this trick, and the fat man was almost confused by it.

Li Suozi in the tent suddenly spread his hands, his sheepskin coat spread out, and the fox's figure flashed again. Under the flashlight, the fat man clearly saw the guy's appearance: big ears and sharp mouth, and two faint white hairs on his cheeks, like a clown with white powder, looking funny.

From another perspective, it does give people a feeling of cunning.

The hair on his body was brown and red, but the tip of his tail was white, with four small broken legs. His eyes looked at the fat man, and they were actually shiny, shining with a cunning light, giving people a very strange feeling.

After Li Suozi released the fox, he suddenly thrust down and murmured: "Grandpa, it turns out it's you. I didn't expect to see you again. You have been dead for three years, but I miss me to death." While muttering, he began to wipe his tears.

Everyone outside looked at each other. They all knew that Li Suozi's grandfather had passed away for three years, and there was nothing in the tent except him and a fox. It was so terrible that it was so dark that it was so terrifying that a few of them were usually timid and had already started to tremble.

Wang Sanpao walked through the mountains and forests all his life, so he naturally didn't believe in evil, so he shouted suddenly: "Lock!"

The sound was like thunder, and it exploded in Li Suozi's ear. He shivered, and then turned his head blankly: "What's going on? Did I actually see my grandfather just now?"

The fat man stared at the fox and said, "This fox is weird. You just had hallucinations like me at that time."

Compared with the fat man, Li Suozi's willpower is obviously weaker, so he cannot adjust it by himself like the fat man.

Li Suozi's eyes were full of fire: "Dead fox, I'll kill you."

"Don't, we have to catch the alive." This time, even Wang Sanpao also stopped him. The fox is so strange that he needs to study it carefully: "Average foxes have a small mouth under their tails, which can release stench, just like yellow skin, and can avoid enemies. What this guy emits is actually fragrant, which is really evil."

Speaking of which, in the minds of rural people, foxes are also at the level of immortals. The great gods (shamans) specialize in offering foxes and yellow immortals, so they have a certain magical color, and most people are unwilling to provoke this thing.

Especially what everyone saw with their own eyes just now, it was indeed very mysterious, so no one dared to get in again for a moment.

Wang Sanpao ignored this, took the rope and crawled in, picked up the sheepskin coat, covered the flower-faced fox in two strokes, and then put the rope on its neck. The fox stared at him with bright eyes, and did not struggle much.

He led the fox outside, and the fat man warned everyone: "Stay away from it, be careful that this guy will smell the fragrance." Then he turned to Wang Sanpao: "Uncle San, you have a lot of knowledge, do you know what's going on?"

Wang Sanpao also shook his head repeatedly: "This is the first time I have encountered this. I have heard some rumors about this before, and I thought it was nonsense."

The fat man scratched his head. It seemed that this matter was really difficult to resolve. There must be some secret, but I haven't discovered it now.

I looked at the fox with a flowery face and saw it lying honestly on the ground, with a rope tied to the horse sledge. Judging from its appearance, it was no different from a domestic dog.

The fat man also secretly praised him. The fox gave him a bit unfathomable feeling. At this time, the sky was already a little brighter, so everyone stopped sleeping, packed up their tents, boiled water and cook, set off early, and tried to arrive at the radar station at night.

When it was time to eat, the fat man broke a big piece of cake and threw it to the flower-faced fox. After smelling it, the guy started to eat it.

"Haha, foxes usually eat meat, eat rats and insects, and I didn't expect this guy to eat everything." Wang Sanpao said from the side.

The fat man has read in the book that foxes are usually fed manually, and they are mainly fed with feed. They are regularly fed with animal internal organs, which should be considered omnivorous animals.

However, after hearing what Wang Sanpao said, the fat man made another suggestion: "Go back and ask Qiqi to train well, and then send him to the Tencent Factory to catch the rat. Haha, it's not okay to eat and drink for free."

"Fatty, you are so damn. You can rely on the gods to make a living." Li Suozi also recovered and said happily, and everyone became lively again.

After putting down the chopsticks, the fat man turned his head and looked at it. He was shocked. He saw the fox lying there, holding a rope in his mouth, biting hard. The stupid dogs next to him were looking at the crowd eating without any notice.

By the way, foxes don’t have to be short-legged, but they are the most flexible. Ordinary hunting dogs don’t want to catch up with them. It seems that this guy is really cunning, pretending to be nothing, and wants to run away when he gets cold.

The fat man quickly stood up, ran over a few steps, grabbed the fox's neck cover and picked it up: "Find a sack to put this guy on."

Everyone stuffed the fox into the sack, leaving only one head outside, tied the bag tightly, and then hung it on the shoulder pole. This time, they couldn't escape no matter what they said.

So he continued to set off, and the fat man carried the fox on his shoulder pole. The guy looked quite big, all of which were fluffy and long hair, and the weight was only more than ten pounds.

I saw its little head looking around, its big eyes dripping around, and it seemed that it was not afraid at all. The fat man bounced his head on its forehead: "You guy will enjoy it."

Everyone walked until noon in one breath, and then put down their burdens and rested. Although it was more than minus 30 degrees Celsius, their heads were filled with breath.

Wang Sanpao took out a schoolbag, which was filled with ice. Each person grabbed two pieces and put them in his mouth. The fat man smoked while looking at the fox in the sack. The guy stuck his tongue out and was licking the snow on the ground.

The fat man suddenly felt a sudden move: "Will this fox eat something in the mountains and then release this scent that makes people hallucinate?"

So he quickly asked Wang Sanpao: "Uncle San, do we have anything to eat in Daqingshan that can cause illusions?"

"Yes, someone used to grow big smoke (poppy), and I became confused when I ate too much. When I was a child, I had diarrhea. After eating a small piece of big smoke as big as a match head, I became dizzy and felt that I had grown wings and was so vigorous in the sky." Wang Sanpao said and laughed, as if he was back to his childhood.

The fat man also knew that more than a dozen large fireworks had to be planted in the gardens of Kaoshantun, some white and some red, and they were blooming very beautifully. After the flowers faded, only small green balls were left, commonly known as gourd heads.

When the head of the gourd grows to a certain extent, it is cut with a blade, dried the slurry on it, and turned into a dark solid, which is smoke.

People all know that this thing is a drug, so there are not many kinds of things, and they will not allow it to be planted too much. If you plant 10 or eight, you will keep the ointment for treatment. If you have a headache, fever and diarrhea, you don’t need to take medicine, so you can get less cigarettes. The main reason is that medical treatment was relatively backward at that time, so there was such a local method.

However, after hearing what Wang Sanpao said, the fat man shook his head: "This fox cannot eat big smoke. Besides, there are not even wild poppy. Could it be something else?"

Wang Sanpao frowned and said, "Then you have to go back and ask Lao Yaozi. He is the most knowledgeable about the plants and trees on the mountain. However, I heard from the old man that there is really a kind of fairy grass on our mountain. It can make people feel ecstatic after eating it. It is said that it is eaten by ginseng dolls, but no one has seen it."

"Immortal Grass?" The fat man scratched his head hard, then shouted, "I said, let's hurry up and hurry up."
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