Chapter 92 The civet cats have no chance, and the four seasons are fragrant

The old ghost case caused a sensation, and it also completely confirmed Wang Yaowu's identity as a master. Back in Nanyun County, the Cultural Protection Commission had already inquired about the beginning and end of the matter through the relationship, and admired Wang Yaowu even more.

Although the word "master" is already the name of the rotten street in the cultivation circle.

But the real masters are still very deterrent.

National Day in the blink of an eye.

Li Xingyu finally came back from the capital, bringing a lot of developed photos, all of which were photos of him taking photos with various bosses in the cultivation world. For him, these group photos are the talisman of officialdom, and if someone makes a small report to rectify him in the future, he will have to weigh it carefully.

With him taking over the Cultural Protection Commission, Wang Yaowu no longer went every day and began to implement his plan to go into the mountains to catch demons.

Early in the morning, the sky was a little overcast, and the weather forecast said that it would be cloudy and there was no rain.

Now that the weather is not hot, Wang Yaowu is dressed in camouflage uniform, wearing military boots on his feet, a kettle hanging from his waist, and a trekking pole. With a bag on his back, a sapper shovel and a machete pinned to the bag, just in case. In addition to flowers and trees, there are also many wild beasts and poisonous snakes in the mountain.

Even if there is a gourd baby to protect, it is inevitable to encounter danger.

The big baby held a small red gourd in her hand, and constantly removed the weeds along the way, turning into the spirit of plants and trees and sucking it into the gourd.

The second girl rode the big red, and the big black in front of him opened the way.

Sanwa has the most calm personality, and she follows Wang Yaowu all the way, protecting Wang Yaowu at all times. The three little gourd babies are all wearing children's sportswear and children's sneakers, and their small arms and legs look weak, but their strength is particularly great, and they can jump up and down.

Today's plan is to take a turn around the mountains around Huaguo Mountain.

There are at least 20 or so mountains in Hangshan, and the further northwest you go, the higher the hills, where you have gradually entered the boundary of Funiu Mountain, which belongs to the real mountain range.

"Dad, there are a lot of wild fruit trees here, I put them all in the gourd."

"Can it fit?"

"Yes, my gourd is big enough to hold many, many fruit trees. I'm still cultivating, and in the future, my gourd will be bigger and can hold all the plants on a mountain. ”

The skills of the gourd babies do have a set, which is not bad.

"There are snakes!" Erya suddenly shouted, "Baba, I feel a snake talking, just in front." ”

"Snake, let it fuck off." Wang Yaowu said.

"Well, Erya scared it away."

Go smoothly and cross the ravine.

A new hill was climbed, and it had no name. Perhaps in the past, when the villagers of Hangshan Village still needed to go into the mountains to gather and hunt to subsidize their livelihood, these mountains had names. But as living conditions improved, no one entered the mountains, and the names of these mountains were forgotten with the death of the old people.

The eldest baby likes to come up with names: "Dad, let's give the mountain a name." ”

"Well, lest there be confusion, let's give all the mountains a name. Naming Convention...... In this way, if we catch a goblin on this mountain, we will call it a mountain, and if not, we will see what interesting animals there are. Wang Yaowu decided.

"Uh-huh, catch the goblins!"

There are not many goblins in the mountains, there are many of them, and when Da Hong left the women's director's house before and wandered in the wilderness, he met a lot of goblins.

With three gourd babies, the goblin has nothing to hide.

"Dad, I saw it, there's a cave in front, and there's a goblin breath in the cave." The three babies have a profound Dao method, and the Wandering God Imperial Qi can already detect all abnormal Qi flows within a radius of 100 meters.

"Oh, do you know what a goblin is?"

"I don't know."

"Is that an animal or a plant?"

"Living in a cave, it should be an animal."

"Okay, Erya go out and use your grain essence to attract it out, see what it is, and if there is any need to arrest it." Walking outside the cave, Wang Yaowu observed carefully, this kind of cave is a bit like a mouse hole, but a little bigger.

Er Ya has already picked her little orange gourd.

Aimed at the mouth of the cave and sprayed a grain essence.

The taste of the essence of grains is irresistible for small animals. In less than a minute, there was a sound of Suosuo in the cave, and then, a small animal with a black and white pattern on its head crawled out of the cave. The body has a grayish-yellow coat, a head that looks a bit like a fox, and a pig's nose.

"This is a civet cat?" Wang Yaowu recognized it at a glance.

This is the well-known source of SARS, of course, now it seems that the black cauldron has been handed over to the Chinese chrysanthemum bat, and the civet cat is only an indirect host of SARS.

For the goblins that animals have become, Wang Yaowu actually doesn't really want them.

It's a good choice to eat, but a good goblin always feels a little cruel when it comes to eating, after all, it is a creature that is beyond ordinary animals.

If it is not necessary, he does not want to take the initiative to catch the goblin to eat, which is contrary to harmony.

The smell of this civet cat, although it has no fragrance, but it also does not smell, and it is obviously not a bad goblin.

"I remember eating a dish of braised civet cats before, and I miss the taste very much...... Wang Yaowu shook his head and said to Erya, "Let's go, this is not the goblin we want, civets like to eat fruits, our wild fruits can't be spoiled for it, let it fend for itself." ”

"Well, the civet cats are so ugly, and the second girl doesn't like them."

The three gourd babies, after seeing the civet, didn't like it very much, this little thing didn't look cute.

After the civet cat finished adding the essence of the grains on the ground, his heart was full of joy, and he looked up at the backs of one big and three small ones that had gone away, and was curious.

It doesn't understand that it has escaped the fate of the dinner table, or that it has lost the opportunity to escape from the mundane.

……

Although the civet cat has lost its chance, it has survived in the heavens and the earth in another way.

After leaving the mountain, Wang Yaowu named the mountain the civet cat, and as soon as he heard the name, he knew that there were civets living here.

Climbing up the second mountain, just halfway up the mountain, Sanwa sniffed her nose and said, "Dad, there are goblins, it's a plant goblin, an osmanthus tree!" I asked about the scent of osmanthus with essence, and the osmanthus tree must have become a sperm. ”

"Yes, let's go, find the osmanthus tree!"

Following the fragrance, within a moment, on the other side of the mountainside, I found the osmanthus tree spirit growing in the bushes. The tree is at least ten meters tall and leafy, like a big broom. The green leaves are full of small yellow flowers, and the fragrance is charming, and many birds and small beasts are entrenched in and under the trees.

Seeing Wang Yaowu and the others appear, the birds and small beasts ran away, and a few sparrow-like birds stayed in the trees and did not move.

"It's such a big osmanthus tree, it smells so good, this goblin can ask for it! Big baby, it's up to you. ”

"Dad, I'll take care of it, I promise to kidnap the osmanthus tree spirit for you home!" The eldest baby was obviously taught badly by Wang Yaowu and learned how to abduct the little goblin.

I saw that he used the spirit of plants and trees to open the way, and successfully communicated with the osmanthus tree spirit, and after a while, the osmanthus tree spirit shook the leaves, exuding a more fragrant fragrance.

The big baby grinned, the little red gourd trembled, and sucked the osmanthus tree spirit into it at once.

There was only one big pit left in place.

"It's done, Dad, the osmanthus tree spirit has promised me, come home with me, its osmanthus fragrance is good, planted next to our villa, it can be fragrant all day long, it says it blooms all year round."

"Blooming all year round? Could it be the Four Seasons Laurel? ”