Young Master Zhao rushed over, while Old Li was still in a daze. At this time, Li Lihou, who had been silent and steady, rushed out and caught Young Master Zhao. It was rare that he was still a young man, but he caught Young Master Zhao very steadily. Such an adult.
"Master, what should we do?" Li Lihou turned to look at Lao Li and asked.
"Let him go, let him go." Lao Li pondered for a while and said.
"But..." Li Lihou was a little surprised by Lao Li's decision, but he still let go of Young Master Zhao as he was told.
Mr. Zhao ignored what Lao Li and the others said, rushed over, and actually took the weasel into his arms, caressed it lovingly, and said very lingeringly: "Shu'er, you have suffered. Let's go. Take you back."
But the weasel didn't appreciate it at all, and just struggled in Mr. Zhao's arms. At this time, its eyes returned to clarity, and anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that the weasel was in a hurry to escape.
Unsurprisingly, the weasel broke away from Mr. Zhao's arms after just a few struggles and ran away quickly. No one knew how strong the weasel was, but Mr. Zhao was able to break free just like that.
"Shu'er, Shu'er, why are you running?" Mr. Zhao only chased for a few steps before he was caught by Mr. Zhao who was about to faint. Unfortunately, he didn't care at all. He just lowered his head and thought, mumbling something. Suddenly he raised his head in surprise and said: "I know, Shu'er is just scared. The demon is going to harm him. Run, run. Shu'er, run as far away as possible. Hide well and I will find him." your."
"You beast!" Mr. Zhao was furious and wanted to slap him again, but he couldn't breathe and couldn't let go of his hand.
At this time, Chen Liren walked over, supported Mr. Zhao, put one hand gently on Mr. Zhao's chest, and caressed it a few times. The technique seemed smooth and round. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao turned out to be like this. Slowed down.
Lao Li took a few steps forward, walked up to Young Master Zhao, and said: "My maze is not charming, ghosts, or anything else. It will only lock your Shu'er, and it can't go anywhere." , will come back here after a while. If it’s not the weasel, it’s useless even if I lock it, do you know why?”
"Why?" Young Master Zhao immediately became energetic when he heard the question about 'Shu'er'.
"Do you still remember the day I grabbed you? I took this on you and used two of them in this formation, so this formation will only target it." As he said that, Lao Li stretched out his hand and handed it to When Mr. Zhao arrived in front of him, there were suddenly a few yellow hairs in his hand.
"It seems that you don't hug it often." Lao Li said calmly, and with a pat, the few hairs floated in the air and slowly fell down.
At this time, Mrs. Zhao also came over in a panic and said, "Someone said they knew the origin of the weasel."
The person who thought of this weasel was an old servant of the Zhao family. When he mentioned it, many people were impressed and agreed.
The incident happened three years ago. During that time, the Zhao family had lost a lot of chickens and many had died. People living in the countryside had seen this kind of thing so often that they knew it was a weasel at a glance.
Speaking of things like weasels, country people hate them deeply. Not only are they sneaky, but they also have a particularly 'evil' temperament! Why? It's because the weasel not only steals, but also kills a few if it's interested, even if it doesn't eat them!
So what country people hate most is weasels.
However, this matter did not attract the attention of the Zhao family at first. After all, the Zhao family had some family business, and they did not particularly care about the dozen chickens. They just ordered people to catch the 'culprit' as soon as possible. There will be a reward for living there, so don't let it hurt the livestock again.
But this weasel is very cunning, and it usually comes out at night, so the servants can't stay awake and keep watch every night. Who knows when it will come? So, someone came up with the idea of getting a dog. If they didn't expect to be caught, at least it would give them a warning.
This method was approved. Coincidentally, Mr. Zhao fed a dog at that time. It was a big wolf dog, and I heard it was a famous breed.
First, the Zhao family has no other dogs.
Secondly, Young Master Zhao is quite approachable.
Because of these two points, the servants of the Zhao family had the courage to tell the story to the young master of the Zhao family. The young master of the Zhao family agreed. He said: "My black tiger is the most ferocious. It can fight with a wolf. It's just a weasel." Just leave it to it.”
So, just like this, the dog would be taken to the chicken coop at night to guard it. The first two days were fine, the dog didn't bark, and the chicken didn't die. But on the third night, something happened that shocked the Zhao family. The young master is very angry!
The dog was bitten to death. He only had time to bark a few times before he was bitten to death. The bite was on the most deadly throat!
Let’s not talk about the preciousness of this dog. Over the past few years, this dog has developed a very deep relationship with Young Master Zhao. How could Young Master Zhao not be angry when it was bitten to death.
At that time, someone suggested: "I'm afraid this weasel has become a spirit, otherwise it can kill such a big wolf dog? Master, I can't mess with this weasel that has become a spirit, so let's forget it?"
Why do you say this? Just because Mr. Zhao has made a decision to take 5 male servants and find 5 strong men in the village, plus 11 of him, to guard the chicken coop and not give up until the weasel is killed!
Overall, Mr. Zhao was reasonable and did not blame others. He knew that the weasel was the culprit, but country people were superstitious and a little afraid.
We tried to persuade him, but Mr. Zhao was determined to do this, so we had no choice but to bite the bullet.
In this way, 11 people stayed in the chicken coop for 5 days without any harvest. By the 6th day, everyone began to feel exhausted. Resting during the day could not keep up with the effect of resting at night.
In the middle of the night, even Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao came to persuade me and said to forget it.
Coincidentally, that weasel appeared in the middle of the night, and with the help of 11 people and traps, people really caught it.
At that time, the weasel was not as big as it is now, it was just a bit larger than normal, but the fur on its back was still light yellow, a little white, but not as white as it is now.
It’s no wonder people can’t remember it for a moment!
After catching the weasel, the weasel seemed to be very humane. At first it was trembling with fear, and then it actually made a bowing motion, and there were two lines of tears in the corners of its eyes.
Unfortunately, some old weasels occasionally make this kind of gesture similar to bowing, and people are not surprised. Besides, the country people's hatred of weasels has been deeply rooted in their bones. Naturally, they have no sympathy for it, and no one says anything.
Only Mrs. Zhao couldn't bear it and said, "I'll let it go. If you look at it like that, you seem to have realized your mistake."
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't expect that the weasel nodded repeatedly, and now even the onlookers were amazed.
But I didn’t expect Young Master Zhao to bring up a big wooden stick and refuse to obey: "The Black Tiger has such a deep relationship with me and is so loyal to me. If I don't avenge it, it will be unreasonable. Besides, where are the chickens that were bitten to death? It The life of a black tiger is life, but the life of a chicken is not life?"
Mr. Zhao is very stubborn, as shown by his attitude towards the so-called Shu'er. Seeing that Mrs. Zhao couldn't be persuaded, she gave up.
Carrying the big wooden stick, Mr. Zhao walked towards the weasel step by step. At this time, the weasel shed more tears. Unfortunately, Mr. Zhao was not moved at all and just saw the big wooden stick falling.
After the first blow, the weasel let out a mournful cry, and blood spurted from the corner of its mouth. Old Mrs. Zhao couldn't bear to see it, so she turned and walked away.
At this second time, something unexpected happened. The weasel actually sprayed out a stream of 'muffled smoke'. Not to mention the smell of the 'muffled smoke', the area was so large that almost everyone in the whole yard could smell it.
What's special is that the 'suffocating smoke' makes those who smell it feel dizzy and vomiting, and some people have actually vomited it out.
"It stinks so much. It's many times more stinky than an ordinary weasel!"
"Why do I want to vomit?"
"Ugh..."
The courtyard was extremely noisy for a while. Mr. Zhao was in the most serious condition. Not only was he vomiting, but he was about to faint. Who let him be closest to the weasel
However, his stick fell before, and it was harder than the first blow, but it was just wrong.
At this time, someone saw that the weasel bit off the rope and ran away. The leg was obviously lame. It was obvious that Mr. Zhao had hit the weasel's leg for the second time.