At that time, the rotten leaves under the tree were flying, and the soil was splashing everywhere, like an electrified massager suddenly falling into the layer of fallen leaves.

The little fox had already screamed and ran to the side, trembling, and the sound it made was more miserable than the black shadow that pounced down.

However, the reindeer that finally solved the "big problem" was very calm, but only two steps forward, the little girl who was scared out of her soul hugged her neck and rolled her eyes.

"Vomit~!Wow vomit!!"

The strange screams were still ringing under the trees, and you could tell how crazy this thing was in terms of frequency. But in the next second, with two muffled "bangs", the sound disappeared abruptly, and even the struggle became much weaker and became quieter.

Wang Ping looked at the small animal pinched under his claws, and his hairy face was weird.

"This is ...... Cats?"

With broad triangular ears and a face resembling a cheetah, there is no doubt that it is a cat. But at the tips of the ears and the chin on both sides, there is a tuft of long hair that is significantly higher than the other parts, much like a middle-aged and elderly lion who has stayed up too late.

"No, it's a lynx!"

His eyes swept over the lower three roads, and the little black claw subconsciously lifted up, and then Wang Ping was embarrassed to find that the other person's body was bigger than him. So he blackened his face and climbed the trunk of the tree behind him to lift the goods from the ground.

The lynx, whose throat was choked by fate, stared at him with slanted eyes, but he did not dare to move from his heart. Judging from the strength of the two slaps just now, a certain badger pinching it to death is like pinching an ant to death, making the cat's head bigger.

From the head to the feet, he pinched his neck and shook it, and the body length of this thing was eighty centimeters, and the tail was only more than one meter. Judging by the robust limbs and strange head-to-body proportions, there is no doubt that it is a lynx. It's just that......

Wang Ping jumped back to the ground, ignoring the struggle of a certain lynx, picked up the black hair everywhere to check, and even pulled a few down.

"Is this thing black?"

The blackened lynx, Wang Ping encountered it for the first time.

Seeing that this thing was from head to toe, there was really no stray hair, Wang Ping was amazed, but found something else on it.

At the top of the joint of the lynx's hind legs, something resembling a metal ring was cling, and there were screws on it. In the position of the "ring", there is a capsule-shaped object.

“emmm~”

Wang Ping narrowed his eyes, always feeling that the thing looked a little familiar.

"Boss~"

A timid voice sounded, and when Wang Ping looked up, the little fox was grabbing the antlers of the reindeer and looking this way. Under the moonlight, the corners of the little girl's eyes shone brightly, proving that the judgment of a certain lynx was correct, and the thing was indeed crying.

"It's okay, it's just a feral cat, it's done!"

Wang Ping raised his claws and shook the lynx's neck again, feeling that the thing was a little wilted, so he let go of his claws. As soon as he let go, the lynx got up in an instant, turned around and ran into the woods.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The little fox was stunned to see the "cat's head" that was slapped into the fallen leaves by a certain badger's paws, and its small mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"Ahem, what, this time it should be done!"

Wang Ping scratched his buttocks, looked at the lynx that simply turned over and couldn't get up in the pit, and smiled at the little fox.

Seeing that a certain badger would not let people go, and lowered his head to pick up the hind legs of others and was studying something, the little fox was curious, so he had the courage to pull a reindeer closer.

"Wow, this cat is so big~"

"Gross!"

Xu was hurt when a certain badger tried to remove the "ring", and the lynx screamed, but did not resist. It also saw that Wang Ping wanted to dismantle the thing, and even took the initiative to stretch his legs.

"It's so weird~ Aren't cats meowing all meows?"

The little fox simply squatted down, and his little head leaned closer to Wang Ping to see what he was doing. When he found the "ring", he exclaimed.

"Who is so immoral! How can you tie such a thing to a cat!"

"Gongde heart?huh!"

Wang Ping tugged at his mouth and sneered secretly. For poachers and some people with special fetishes, public morality is probably non-existent.

He had already seen that the lynx had a modified tracker strapped to its hind legs, and it was not a "product" from the reserve.

Scientific or protective ankle rings, mostly plastic and elastic, are assigned according to their number. In addition to being convenient to replace, it is also to avoid causing damage to the animal body.

And the one in front of me, slick and slick, is still tied so porcelain, and there is only one purpose:

It is easy to track during transport and prevent the animal from escaping.

"You're lucky to meet a badger like my brother who likes to help beasts!"

Patting the big cat in front of him, Wang Ping continued to compete with the tracker. Viewed from the side, the action is particularly obscene.

But the person who installed the tracker probably knows the feline family very well, and the metal card is stuck in the joint. With a little exertion, a badger can feel the shaking of the thigh under its claws. If it is forcibly broken, the goods must be injured.

The little fox on the side looked at Wang Ping, and then at the blackened lynx with its neck, and with a roll of his eyes, he took something out of his pocket.

After a while, Wang Ping inexplicably smelled a smell of meat. When she looked up, the little girl had a sausage in her hand, and she was quietly sending it to the lynx's mouth.

"?"

Wang Pingmao's face was sad and angry, and he glared at the little fox with hatred: "Lao Tzu just asked you if you brought anything to eat, but you actually said no?"

"Hey~"

The little fox smirked, pretending not to understand the eyes of a certain badger. As the lynx at hand bit down on the sausage and ate it, the little hand tentatively touched the head.

As a result, a sausage went down, and the little fox began to "pet the cat", and the tracker was not taken off.

"Boss, are you alright?"

The little girl couldn't help urging, and Wang Ping threw down the thigh in anger and picked up the little claw.

"Let it be worn! I'm hungry and I don't have the strength! I can't take it off!"

"Wow~"

The little fox pursed his lips in disgust, as if he was despising Wang Ping. Such a big badger actually eats the vinegar of a little kitten.

Seeing that Wang Ping really turned around and walked to the side, the little girl got up and sat under the big tree in the west, and simply dragged the big cat into her arms and hugged it, and looked at the tracker in the moonlight.

Wang Ping walked through the small clearing next to him and shushed behind the bushes opposite. When he returned, he saw the little fox raising his hand to untie his belt.

"Mushroom cool, please respect yourself! It's just a cat!"

A certain badger rushed back with his little feet and came closer, only to see that the little fox had just pulled out half of his belt and used the pin on the buckle as a screwdriver to twist the screws on the tracker.

“emmm~”

Subconsciously let go of the blocked moonlight, and a certain badger scratched his hairy face and watched. After a while, the screw, which was no more than three millimeters in size, was unscrewed by her.

As the metal ring loosened, a certain lynx couldn't wait to shake its hind legs. At the soft cry of the little fox, a silver streak flew out in the moonlight and fell into the grass to the south.

Wang Ping turned around to pick it up, and when she turned around, she saw that the little fox was stroking the lynx that was lying in her arms licking her thighs, and her face was full of joy of "Lao Tzu has a cat".

And the reindeer that was "abandoned" by her was standing next to her, looking at Wang Ping innocently, as if asking: Can I get off work?

"Tsk, what a little girl who likes the new and hates the old!"

A certain badger shook his head and was about to walk back, when he suddenly stopped in place. With a slight stirring of the nose, a row of question marks slowly appeared on the forehead.

Santa Claus is on top, why is there such a big smell in this woods?