Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 469 472. Chicken Killer (15)

In late June, the Cicada Concerto rang out from the trees in and outside the village.

Cicadas began to appear in groups, and the number became larger and larger. The children had nothing to do at night, so they went out together to touch the monkeys. After they touched the cicadas, they came to Ao Muyang and asked him if he wanted to keep them.

Ao Muyang nodded: "Yes, the price will be the same as last year. I will charge as much as you want. And not only the monkeys, but also the monkeys, but the price must be half cheaper."

Cicadas are the local common names for cicadas and cicadas. Cicadas that shed their skin in early summer can also be eaten, but the taste is much worse than that of cicadas, and the nutrition is also much worse. In another month or two, cicadas will not be able to eat it. If eaten, they will have maggots in their bodies.

After hearing this, Ao Mudong and others who were playing at his home were puzzled: "Longtou, do you really like eating cicada monkeys so much?"

Ao Muyang smiled and said: "This food is delicious and nutritious. Don't you like it?"

"I like to eat, but I can only eat a few. How can you accept so much?" Ao Mudong asked.

Ao Muyang said: "It's okay. If you can't eat it, pick it up and put it in the cold storage. The cold storage in our village has a lot of space anyway."

Ao Daguo blew out a smoke ring and said, "Well, Longtou is right to do this. We should collect more monkeys. After the summer, when these monkeys are gone, we can sell them for takeout at a high price. Tourists will definitely like to eat them."

Ao Mudong and his party suddenly became happy: "Hey, this is a good idea."

The blessed thief came running with little steps, squinting his eyes and squinting his nose. He circled around Ao Daguo and then around Ao Mudong, looking like he was enjoying himself very much.

Seeing its appearance, Ao Muyang went up to catch it and slapped its raised little butt twice.

Ao Mudong was puzzled again: "What's the matter, Dragon Head? This little thing didn't make any mistakes. How can you beat it?"

"Didn't make a mistake?" Ao Muyang said angrily, "Didn't you see it was smoking secondhand smoke?"

A few people thought this was a knock on themselves, and quickly put out their cigarette butts: "I'm sorry, I won't smoke anymore."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "You have misunderstood me. I don't know who this little thing went with. It actually knows how to smoke, and it can even steal Master Bing's cigarette pouch and smoke it. If someone smokes around, it will smoke the second-hand smoke." …”

"Is there such a thing?" He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Ao Mudong was happy. He handed the unstubbed cigarette to Youfu and said, "Come on, Youfu, take a couple of puffs."

Youfu quickly looked back at Ao Muyang, then turned his head away from the cigarette butt.

This is not rejection, this is rejection in return of welcome!

It was guarding Ao Muyang and did not dare to speak. After Ao Muyang went out, someone gave it a cigarette again, and it immediately picked it up and started smoking.

Several people were entertained by this scene. They took Fufu's smoking as a hobby, and each lit a cigarette to tease it:

"Come here, try this if you are lucky enough. This is Su Yan. It tastes very strong."

"Blessed smoke this and this, haha, soft China, you must have never smoked it before."

"Uncle Pan, you are so generous. You can't bear to smoke the soft Chinese. Give it to this fox. Come on, give it to me. I'll smoke it. I like this too..."

Ao Muyang saw this scene from the window. Seeing Youfu walking around in front of everyone triumphantly, biting left and right, he almost died of anger.

He rushed into the house like a tornado and knocked the cigarettes out of everyone's hands, and said angrily: "No smoking is allowed in my house from now on. If anyone smokes again, don't blame me for not giving face!"

Everyone laughed: "Okay, okay."

Bingfu stood up with its hind legs, then stretched out its front legs and pointed at several people, squeaking in its mouth. It looked very angry, as if it was accusing these people of bringing it down.

Ao Muyang took it away and slapped it again: "What are you talking about? Have you learned to shirk responsibility? Get out of here and go dig holes in the backyard!"

Fu Lian jumped up and down as fast as he could to escape to the backyard. Standing in the shadow of the sycamore tree, his big ears twitched a few times and his heart was very irritable.

A chick swayed past it. The chick had just hatched. Its fur was light yellow, soft and fluffy, as if it had some cotton shavings on it.

Young birds are the food of fennec foxes. They are small and can only bully these small birds. If they encounter larger ones, they will only be bullied.

Looking at the delicate chick, Fu Fu opened his mouth and licked his tongue, then pounced on it like a hungry tiger pounces on a sheep, knocking the chick to the ground.

The little chicken was so frightened that he screamed. He opened his mouth and showed a cruel smile: You can scream and scream, and you won't break your throat... dig!

Before he could put his mouth down on the chicken, he felt a burning pain on his buttocks. He jumped up in shock and anger. After landing, he turned around and saw a hen staring at it menacingly.

The little chicken quickly got up and limped behind the old hen.

The old hen was followed by six or seven chicks. It spread its wings and glared at Youfu with murderous eyes!

Youfu suddenly became angry, what do you mean, do you have any objections to eating your little brat? You have so many cubs, can’t you share one with me? Why are you so unloyal!

It was originally unhappy after being beaten by Ao Muyang, but now it was pecked on the butt by the old hen. The little fox felt that its self-esteem was damaged, and it wanted to regain its place!

In this family's livestock pen, the wolf ranks first, I rank second, and you feathered ones rank last. Now if you dare to peck me, you are trying to rebel. I must show you some color!

Youfu walked towards the hen with a long face. It was a wild animal and had an instinctive sensitivity to fighting. Its instinct told it that this hen was definitely not its opponent.

Youfu walked forward with his head held high and his chest puffed out. He warned the hen with a ferocious look: I'm going to eat this little chick. Even Jesus can't save it. I said it!

After it approached, it didn't attack yet. The hen took the lead. It flapped its wings and jumped and flew towards Youfu. It opened its mouth and bit him.

The fighting power of the fennec fox is still good among animals of all sizes. After all, it belongs to the canine family. They are relatives of the fierce North American gray wolf, of course, they are relatives that are not related at all.

The hen was not Youfu's opponent. The fennec fox had excellent flexibility and explosive power. The hen rushed over aggressively, but it ran away without biting a single hair of the fennec fox.

Then Youfu launched a counterattack. He circled around the hen, and after several circles, he made the hen dizzy. The hen staggered and was full of holes. Youfu went up and bit him, tearing off a mouthful of feathers.

The hen screamed in pain, and Youfu smiled grimly again, ready to launch a fatal blow, to teach the hen a lesson and let it know its position in the family.

Then, Youfu heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, and he subconsciously turned his head to look around. There was no more, a group of roosters ran over after hearing the hen's screams...