Little Lord Chapter 440 Rat Extermination Expert [VIP]

Odd climbed up. He sat down again. The heart of the foot and neck is twisted. The fat man ran over. Carry the little one to the edge of the pasture. The big braid removed her shoes again. Now the feet and necks are swollen into a small steamed bun.

"These damn old men. You must destroy them!" the fat man took the pot. Put Kiki's feet on your calves. After slowly rinsing with water.

"It feels so much better. Actually, you can't blame the rats. They are also just for their own survival. Is there something wrong with that?" Kiki inhaled as he breathed in the cold air. He muttered in his mouth. Even the herders did not object.

Oh, yes. For the little ones like rats. It's all about survival. Merely. Their survival is a serious threat to the survival of humans. Where there are contradictions, there will be wars.

Burigood suddenly ran back. Holding a few young grasses in his hands. Xiao Jia panted and ran to Qiqi. Put the grass in your mouth. Chew green slurry. Then apply it to Kiki's foot and neck.

Look at him meticulously. The fat man couldn't help but pat his head again: "It's a little man." Your fat uncle was so chivalrous when he was a hero. ”

Burigood didn't know that the fat man was talking about the clouds. I really believe it. He nodded vigorously. Qiqi pouted: "Brother Little Eagle." Thank you. Don't listen to Uncle Fat. When he was your age. I guess I know how to eat it all day long. ”

Burigood stuck out his tongue. The tongue was already dyed green with the grass juice just now.

It's done. That's when the fat man remembered. Slap on the thigh: "Kiki." What's the solution?"

"Wait until I call Shiro. After it went into the steppe. I love to catch mice and eat them. Kiki put his thumb and forefinger in his mouth. Make a whistle.

"It's useless to touch the rats. How do you say it's small?" the fat man scratched the back of his head, and originally thought that Qiqi had some tricks.

"Then go home and get the red dog. Black-eyed and purple, they all called. You can get this rat away. Kiki began to deploy troops again.

The fat man also had an idea in his heart: don't say it. The little guy offers the best way to do it. Use natural predators to exterminate rats. Completely in line with the truth. But water doesn't quench your thirst. And the army of rat catchers at home is mostly aimed at the target. Only dogs are the best at making holes. "If only there were a few more weasels, they are the best at burrowing," Qiqi looked at the meadows around him. Some of the legacies said.

"That's a good idea, just find so many weasels. Even if you find it. Who can bring them here? Bříggood thinks. Kiki's idea can only be regarded as an unrealistic utopia.

Look at Qiqi didn't ask much. And the fat men came again among the people, with shovels and hooks in their hands. Sticking an iron hook in and stirring it up is just a vent.

There were also a few herdsmen who were talking around the boss. The fat man went to take a look, and saw that the car owner was making fishing tackle. A bouncy wicker stick. Tie a piece of rope. The front end is a sharp hook. Then the hook goes down into the hole. The tip of the wicker, down. Bend into a bow.

After a few turns. Just touch the rope lightly. The wicker will bounce up. Look at this stance. It's to fish for rats underneath.

"Can this be done?" the fat man was a little skeptical. Not even tempted. Not a little whimsical*.

"I've used this to catch rats before. It's just that there are too many holes here. Thousands of them. I'm afraid I won't be able to get it. The car owner looked worried. Anyone who sees the countless little dirt bags. I can't be happy.

The herdsmen had little faith in the humble device of the car boss. He came together again to discuss a solution. Discuss and go. It seems that the only trick is to use rat poison.

The fat man listened. I was just about to say something to stop it. I heard Chaganbala yell, "No!" and then he muttered a lot. It seems to be in love. I just spoke Mongolian.

The shepherds on the other side also argued with him. The two groups were at a bit of a stalemate. That's when it happened. I only heard the cheers of the car boss. Run in the direction of the hook you just dropped. Fat man looks. I saw that the wicker had been bounced up again. It's swinging back and forth in the air. So he also rushed over.

I saw the car boss holding the wicker stick in his hand. The child is swaying. on the front hook. A rat. The hook goes right through its chest. This guy isn't dead yet. Kick around. The herders rejoiced. Hula hud around. Right now. This is a simple hook. In their eyes, it has become magical.

"That's amazing. The boss is not only good at fishing, but also at catching mice. The fat man praised. Then he said, "Uncle Ban." You can stay here and help. A few of us went on. ”

The car boss nodded: "Okay." But there are too many rats here. It is estimated that this work will also have to be fought for a long time. ”

Although this kind of hook is simple, it is very inconvenient to supply materials on the grassland. Proper sticks and hooks are hard to find. And now the demand is so great. Apparently not

Overnight.

There was one less person in the fat man's ranks. Kiki was also injured. It's horseback riding. It is also possible to barely move forward. Otherwise, the little one would have to stay here.

Walk into the evening. The momentum is also gradually becoming a little more popular. No longer an endless grassland. Rather, it enters the belt of hills. Obviously. This is where the forest and the grassland meet.

Really. Patches of ploughing also began to appear on the surface. Crops such as rice and wheat are also planted on it. The source of the rat that Chaganbara said. And that's where it begins.

I thought of the "return of farmland to forest" proposed in his original generation. return farmland to grassland" and other slogans. The corners of the fat man's mouth also hung a wry smile: Is it only after the destruction? Just think of a remedy. Such a price. Isn't it too heavy.

A few houses were scattered in the distance. This is after entering the grassland. At one time I saw a bungalow with a grass roof and mud walls. The fat man felt quite kind. Don't think about the ignorance of these. to destroy the ecological balance of the neighborhood. The fat man felt a layer of diaphragm in his heart again.

See the fat man, their team of Mongolian and Han people. The host here also warmly invited guests to the house. There is still almost a day to go from the Evenki flag. Fatty, he had to spend the night here.

In the midst of small talk. The fat man also learned the owner's family name. It's been three years since I came here to reclaim the land. Farmers like them. There are about a hundred more in the vicinity. It's just that the people who live are more scattered.

The fat man talked about the grass and rats over there. Lao Wang didn't admit that this had anything to do with them: "Blindly touching the rat ran over with long legs." It's not like we're in the past. Those herders are deliberately finding fault. ”

Burigu glared. Soothed by the big braids. That's why there was no squeak. Seemingly. The herdsmen of Han China who live here. There are still some contradictions in terms of ideology.

Originally, they were persuaded not to continue the famine. But think about it, people have worked hard for years. Now I'm finally getting something. Who can give it up? The fat man simply didn't mention it.

Had dinner. The fat man sat in the courtyard and enjoyed the shade. Lao Wang's wife banged the chicks in the chicken rack. There is also an old hug leading a litter of chicks. He was also driven into the house. Lying on his stomach in the outhouse.

Lao Wang took care of the chicken rack door. A big rock was topped. muttered: "There is a group of Ai Huzi in the big ditch in the south." This year, I'm eyeing our chickens. Three days and two ends came to steal. ”

"Grandpa Wang. Ai Hu is old?" Qiqi couldn't help but ask.

Aunt Wang said twice: "Ai Huzi is not a tiger. It's like a yellow skin. Ah. Sins, sins, sins. Don't be surprised by Wong Tai Sin. ”

Most people in the Northeast believe in shamanism. Huang Erxian is not guilty. Aunt Wang said for a while. Hurry up and babble. Ask Wong Tai Sin for forgiveness.

"Hey, if you come here. Every household is a treasure. "The fat man also thinks it's a little ridiculous.

Kiki rolled his eyes wide. The excited fat man said, "Fat uncle." Since Ai Hu is similar to a weasel. Isn't it eating rats?"

"That's right. Why don't you forget this stubble!" the fat man slapped his thigh hard. Jumped up: "Uncle Wang." Take us to Nandagou and have a look!"

Wang Laohan and Aunt Wang were frightened enough: "There is not only Ai Huzi over there. Huang - I don't think you'd better get into trouble. ”

"It's fine. We're just going to see. By the way, say goodbye to Wong Tai Sin. "The fat man knows that superstitious thoughts are deeply rooted. Just follow them first.

"Remember. Don't hurt Wong Tai Sin. Wang Laohan led the fat man and they went out. Aunt Wang leaned over to the old man and whispered, "Old fellow." You can't go forward. ”

Fat people have a keen sense of hearing. But I didn't miss a word and heard it. It's not funny.

Carrying Kiki over his shoulders. The fat man followed Wang Laohan on the road. Braids and Burigood followed. Wang Sanpao is even more needless to say. Year. He didn't hunt Wong Tai Sin a lot. Walked two or three miles. A water ditch appears in front. Inside is mostly bare sand. Wang Laohan pointed to that one: "Go and worship." I'm waiting here. ”

Fat people, a few of them are naturally not afraid. Walk slowly. I saw that the edges of the pit were all circles. on a small dirt bag. Two little brown-haired creatures are raising their front paws. Look this way.

"This is Ai Hu. Wang Sanpao ordered on the side. Fat man looks. Sure enough, it's about the same as a weasel. It's just that the ears are bigger. The head is also a little chubby. There are several clumps of white hairs on the mouth and cheeks. It's kind of funny to watch.

The body is more than a foot long. The tail is also fluffy. About half a foot.

"Heavenly Spirit. of the spirit. Pizi Aihu is about to show up - "The fat man was overjoyed when he saw those holes." I couldn't help but mutter out loud.

The fat man was happy. Raise your voice. The two Ai Huzi squeaked and drilled into the hole. Meanwhile. There was a "Mom" sound from behind. Look back. I saw that Wang Laohan had already disappeared. The soles of his shoes kicked up a puff of dust. It is spectacular in the sunset.