Forget it, don't see it in general.

Zhang Kun picked up the pet cage, and then slowly walked to Zhang Yuande's grave.

The grave is about a meter high, and it is obvious that there are traces of renovation, there are no weeds, and the color is obviously different from the surrounding land, after all, it has only been buried for a month.

There is no monument in front of the grave, well, there is a custom of erecting a monument for three years here in Nanhu, and under normal circumstances, it will take three years before Zhang Yuande's descendants will erect a monument to him.

Zhang Kun bowed respectfully in front of the grave three times, even though the owner of the grave was actually floating beside him.

After doing all this, Zhang Kun turned his gaze to the little fox who was hiding in the grass four or five meters away.

Looking at the vigilant look of the fish thief, Zhang Kun shrugged, then took out all the chicken legs in the plastic bag he was carrying, carefully placed them in front of the grave, and then smiled at the little fox, slowly retreated, and left.

The plan to use the pet cage as a trap to catch the little fox has failed, and for the time being, Zhang Kun has not thought of other ways to catch it, so don't worry about it for now, let the little fox eat these chicken legs first.

After all, according to Zhang Yuande, the little fox is estimated to have been hungry for a while.

This little guy is actually quite pitiful.

Zhang Kun expressed his kindness with a smile, and then slowly walked away, until Zhang Kun retreated forty or fifty meters away from the grave, and the little fox slowly walked out of the grass where he was hiding.

Back in front of Zhang Yuande's grave, the little fox's eyes were still vigilantly looking at Zhang Kun in the distance.

However, it seems that because Zhang Kun is indeed standing at a safe distance, the little fox's vigilance has finally relaxed a little.

The little fox stood in front of the grave, looking at the chicken legs piled up in front of him, and his pointed nose twitched carefully, as if he was sniffing something.

It wasn't until a minute later that the little fox guarding in front of the chicken leg made sure that Zhang Kun had been honestly standing within the safe range, and the little fox opened his mouth, picked up a chicken leg and bit it big.

The two short forelimbs pressed the chicken legs stiffly, and the sharp teeth tore apart the strips of meat, swallowing and sucking, and it could be seen that the little fox was really hungry.

Zhang Kun thought with a sigh, watching the little fox gobble up chicken legs.

But suddenly, Zhang Kun was suddenly slightly stunned.

Zhang Kun turned his head to look at Zhang Yuande next to him: "You say, if I add some drugs to the chicken legs......." ”

Zhang Kun didn't finish his words, but the meaning was obvious.

I saw the corners of Zhang Yuande's eyes jump, and then looked at Zhang Kun a little helplessly: "Do you think that the fish thief has less chicken legs to eat? If you add some ingredients on it, the fish thief will not be able to smell it? As long as there is a little peculiar smell, the fish thief will definitely not eat it." ”

Zhang Yuande looked at Zhang Kun with a helpless smile, and the look on his face almost said directly: Are you stupid.

Zhang Kun smiled stiffly, and then smiled awkwardly.

Well, once again despised. However, it doesn't seem to be useful to talk about these now, let's not talk about whether the fish thief will be fooled, let's talk about chicken legs, eat them all, and then it's too late to remember the drug.

Zhang Kun looked helpless, so he had to watch the little fox in the distance gobbling up chicken legs.

A pound of chicken legs is not much, but in fact, there are only four.

The little fox did seem to be very hungry, so in a few moments, only four bare chicken bones were left of the four chicken legs.

Looking at the little fox's satisfied look of eating and drinking, Zhang Kun moved his hands and feet slightly, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yuande next to him: "If the little fox suffers some minor injuries, it shouldn't matter." ”

Zhang Yuande was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Kun blankly: "......What does Doctor Zhang mean?"

Zhang Kun smiled, and then instantly flicked his body and rushed towards the little fox.

Since you don't want to obediently enter the pet cage, you can only use a little strong.

I saw that Zhang Kun's body had just moved, and the little fox who had eaten four chicken legs and was jumping on Zhang Yuande's grave instantly stood upright, bowed slightly, and made an angry sound towards Zhang Kun with his teeth, and then his whole body was like red lightning, and he drilled into the grass next to him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, how could Zhang Kun let the little fox escape like this?

Zhang Kun smiled, kicked violently under his feet, but accelerated again, and instantly rushed to a pile of dense grass, and poked into the grass with both hands.

A red flame flew out of the grass, like lightning, fluttering and flashing among the grass, and instantly flew out of the range of Zhang Kun's hands.

Zhang Kun pouted and smiled, and chased after him again.

I saw for a while, on the grave mountain, a man and a fox, you chased after me.

Don't look at the little fox's body is not very big, a pair of small short legs, but the speed is really not slow. It is said that the fastest fox is even capable of bursting at fifty kilometers per hour in a short period of time.

Don't underestimate this number, if converted into meters and seconds, it is even close to 14 meters per second, and the limit distance of 100 meters is not even eight seconds, far exceeding the human world record of 100 meters.

The speed of the fish thief at this time may not reach this level, but half of it should be about the same, and that is also seven or eight meters per second.

In addition, the little fox is small and flexible, so it .......

Ten minutes later, Zhang Kun gasped slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stared at the red that was still hidden in the grass on the opposite side with a pair of eyes.

"This little guy is quite flexible!" Zhang Kun gasped.

Zhang Yuande next to him was already stunned, and watched the little fox jumping with a distressed face as he was chased by Zhang Kun, and the fluff that was not very supple was even messy at this time, mixed with all kinds of weeds.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Zhang Yuande hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, the fish thief is a fisher, it's not easy to catch, or let's think of some other way?"

The corners of Zhang Kun's eyes jumped, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Yuande, but he didn't speak.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting the little fox, Zhang Kun would have picked up a few stones on the ground as a hidden weapon, not to mention one fish thief, and ten fish thieves wouldn't want to run under his nose.

However, he gave up like this, and Zhang Kun was really unwilling.

Could it be that he really can't catch a little fox?

I didn't believe it.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, slowly calming his breath, and after calming down, Zhang Kun took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Inhale, exhale.

Inhale, exhale.

After more than ten seconds, when Zhang Kun opened his eyes again, the whole world began to change no longer the same.

Zhang Kun looked at the red in the grass with an indifferent face, and there was no longer any smile and anger in his eyes, just a faint look. At the same time, countless invisible silk threads of qi slowly spread from the soles of Zhang Kun's feet, densely covering the entire top of the tomb mountain.

At this time, the red fox that had been lying in the grass suddenly became a spirit, and his eyes were fixed on the person who wanted to catch it opposite, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The animal's natural instinct tells it that the human being standing in front of it is no longer the same, and there is a terror that makes it instinctive.

The little fox wants to escape, yes, escape, the farther away the better.

However, the little fox glanced at the grave of the owner next to him out of the corner of his eye.

He's here, and it doesn't want to go.