As for the leather case of the old Zhao Tou's family, since his ancestors, I don't know how many foxes and yellow skins have fallen into their hands.

As soon as this thing is caught, as long as it enters, there is no escape. Zhao Xiaoshan took out the holster, added a large piece of bloody pheasant meat that he had left in the morning, added some special powder made by their family to lure foxes to the hare meat, and then put the hare meat into the leather bag.

Then camouflage it with some dead branches and leaves, sprinkle some soil on it, and finally wipe the footprints left by a few people completely, and just like that, a leather case is done.

The next task of these people is to watch from afar, guard this trap, and patiently wait for the prey to come. Wu Ze hid behind a mound of dirt and waited quietly.

The moon has gone up to the treetops, but there is still no movement in the woods, although this person is hiding behind the mound, leeward, but after all, it is a late autumn night, and after a long time, this body is really a little unable to support it.

Seeing that Luo Fatzi had begun to get impatient, he suddenly saw a few fiery red figures crossing the woods, and the four of them immediately came to their senses.

Wu Ze took two steps forward with a half-cat waist, and when he looked closely, he was immediately taken aback, good guy, this can't be a fox immortal, right?

Several fiery red figures jumped up and down in the woods, like the red forest spirits, the fiery red color, even in the moonlight, made people feel intoxicated, no wonder there are so many people in this world who are keen on all kinds of furs. нéíуапGě.сОМ

Behind the mound, Jiang Yan also stretched out her head and exclaimed in a low voice: "What a beautiful fur!" ”

Everyone looked at the group of foxes excitedly, and on the other hand, they were nervously worried that the foxes would not fit in.

I saw one of the foxes jumping off the branch, looking around vigilantly with his little head, his eyes shining brightly, turning around in three steps, and slowly walking towards the trap with a leather holster.

This bright and smooth fur, under the emission of the moonlight, still makes people feel quite extraordinary, that posture, that look, I feel that this is not a beast, this is simply the fox fairy from the sky, from ancient times to the present there will be so many legends about the fox fairy may come from this situation!

Wu Ze thought to himself, if he could catch such a beautiful fox, this trip would not be in vain.

Because the mound where Wu Ze and the others were hiding was far away from the trap, and because it was downwind, the fox who came out in the middle of the night to forage for food did not notice the existence of these humans at all.

Slowly, the fox drew closer and closer to the trap, and then the fox began to circle the trap, looking left and right, interested in the smell of pheasant meat wafting from the leather pocket of the trap, but afraid of the smelly and invisible food, and easily did not dare to start.

This can make Luo Fat Man anxious enough: "Why hasn't this fox taken the bait?" It's a desperate person! ”

He grumbled under his breath as he raised his shotgun to shoot.

"Fatty, don't worry, a little patience, can't you? You are a dozen, this fox skin is a waste, and it is full of holes, how can you make a scarf for Jiang Yan? Wu Ze pressed Luo Fatzi's gun and said.

"It's just a fat man, the nine hurdles have passed, and there is still a trembling thing to come? There is calm in every big event! Jiang Yan also persuaded on the side.

It is estimated that this fox is not hungry, but it is just naturally vigilant, and it may be fighting fiercely in its heart.

"To eat or not to eat? That's a problem. Is there a problem with the food or is it okay? That's a real problem! ”

Well, the fox was confused by the question. No matter how you look at this trap, you can't see anything wrong, and the smell emanating from the pocket makes it want to stop, constantly dismembering its vigilance.

Wu Ze and the others were observing the fox's movements, imagining the fox's inner psychological activities, and entertaining themselves.

During this period of recuperation in this small mountain village, except for wandering around the village, there are no such glamorous entertainment activities in the city.

Wu Ze and Luo Fatzi have never been quiet masters, and if they start small, they have to go to the house to uncover the tiles if they don't fight for three days. This time, I held it for so long, and I always wanted to find something to be happy, so I had this ********.

The closer you get to success, the more careful you have to be, Wu Ze has to lower his voice even if he speaks. For fear that a small noise would scare away the prey.

It's still a trivial matter to work all night in vain, and if this startles away Jiang Yan and Jiang Beauty's scarf, it will be a big sin.

Ami Tofu! Speaking of this person, he is also evil, the more he is afraid of something, the more he comes, this late autumn night is most of the night in this wilderness, and Luo Fatzi is so frozen that his snot comes out, this time he didn't hold back, and sneezed violently.

Suddenly, these people pulled out the cold in their hearts, this is the end, and they saw that the fox scarf that was about to be reached was flying.

Looking at Jiang Yan's resentful eyes, even Zhao Xiaoshan shuddered, if this look could kill people, Luo Fatzi would have died a long time ago.

In the silence of the night, the movement of this loud sneeze was enough to be heard two miles away. The fox was wandering, intending to take a bite in the holster, but the loud noise frightened it, and the fur on its body immediately exploded, and with a sharp bow, it was about to run up the tree.

If the fox really jumped up the tree, it would be so fast as lightning that it would be able to turn around in the tree, and even the hounds would not be able to do anything about it, and tonight's hunt would be in vain.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Zhao Xiaoshan, who had been on guard beside him, raised his shotgun and pulled the trigger, and it was a shot. At this time, I don't care if I can hit it, whether I will break the fox's skin, and the one who can leave the prey is a good hunter, which is better than returning empty-handed.

This hasty shooting, of course, is not accurate, a handful of iron sand did not hit the fox, but the branches on the side of the tree trembled.

Things in the world are so magical, as the old saying goes: if you have the intention to plant trees, the trees will not live, and you will not have the intention to plant willows and willows into the shade. That's really the reason. But all the birds and animals in the mountains have an instinctive fear of the sound of gunshots, which is a terrible thing.

The fox was about to run up the tree, and was frightened by the sound of the gun, and rushed forward in a panic, and went directly into the holster in the trap.

It's easy to get into it like this, but when it comes back to its senses, it's not so easy when it wants to quit, I saw it shrink back, and I wanted to escape from the holster, but the holster didn't agree, the holster thought, so many of your predecessors have committed crimes in my hands and become martyrs, you can't be an exception, right?

As soon as the fox's body shrank outward, the barbs on the hidden buckle opened, and it pierced directly into the fox's neck, and the more he struggled, the more he pierced in.