The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 573 Torture, Too Much Torture

Chapter 573 Torture, Too Much Torture

"嘤嘤嘤~"

A fox's soft whimper rang out, and to the astonishment of Master Fuli, foxes poked their heads out of the pasture on the grassland. A large red fox strolled out with its cubs.

Following closely behind are the square-shaped Tibetan fox and the desert fox with a similar size and desert camouflage.

Sitting on the roof of the carriage, Mr. Fuli could even vaguely see traces of some wolves. However, they were all hiding furtively in the night, their eyes scanning the iron basin on the roof, as if they wanted to take a bite while it was still hot.

"Meow?"

Meanwhile, in the direction of the scenic area, seven or eight cats were sneaking around, peeking out cautiously.

They are slightly larger than domestic cats, exceptionally round, and their fur is neither long nor short, but rather like down. The tips of their tails are uniformly black with some horizontal stripes.

They are desert cats.

A type of cat found only in the Xia Kingdom, it is a Class I protected animal in the Xia Kingdom.

They emerged from the farmhouses in the scenic area, some with dried meat in their mouths, looking curious, as if they had come in groups to join in the fun.

"baa"

The three major groups of the grassland fox clan gathered together. Some of the foxes were weasels, but their fur stood on end, making them look like bristling chestnuts.

When Dao Langyang saw the flock of weasels appearing, he was terrified. He jumped up and climbed onto Tang Lian's shoulders, his lips trembling as he smoked a cigarette.

Mustelids can all spray a foul-smelling liquid, which is a means for them to defend themselves.

The weasel is also an expert in this art; its foul-smelling liquid is extremely persistent and has even been known to cause forestry bureau wildlife rescue personnel to faint from the stench.

Once it releases its foul liquid, even if it doesn't spray onto any living creature, the stench emanating from it will make anyone who smells it gag.

This is the origin of the name "Aiyou" (艾鼬).

Once it comes into contact with the foul liquid, it will stink for at least three days, and there is no way to remove that rotten egg smell.

The fluffy Dolan sheep had clearly learned its lesson from this creature before. As soon as it saw the weasels in a group, it immediately darted over and climbed onto Tang Lian's shoulder.

With winter approaching, the Dolan sheep don't want to shave off all their wool for warmth and expose their buttocks.

"Good heavens! Good heavens!"

Upon seeing the grand scene of so many distinguished guests gathered, Tang Hongyu, the young master of Chunshan Grassland, was terrified. He turned around and immediately climbed into the car, letting out a series of strange cries.

Desert Cat Kingdom I, Red Fox Kingdom II, Grassland Wolf Kingdom II, and Weasel, although not key protected animals, are also considered three protected species, carrying a slightly mystical aura.

This is hardly the construction of a biological intelligence network.

It was clearly a spellcasting event for wild animals.

If someone walks here and twists their ankle, they'll end up stepping on those little cuties. The penalty is at least three years, with no upper limit.

Tang Hongyu even saw Pallas's cats and lynxes. The former is famous for its four-second performance and is a national first-class athlete, while the latter is a national second-class athlete in the cat family. Both are animals that are sentenced to severe punishment.

Tang Hongyu was worried that if even one of the animals died here, the Forestry Bureau would come knocking on his door and cause him trouble.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

The red foxes clung to the pickup truck's bumper, their bushy tails swaying from side to side, their faces filled with joyful whimpers, as they looked at Master Fuli and asked him a question as if they were being coquettish.

"What do you mean, 'egg yolk pie with yak jerky'? Are you eating Western food on the grasslands?"

Master Fuli snapped out of his daze, pushed away the little fox that was about to crawl under his belly, looked at the native red fox in front of him, and began to complain.

"Waaah~ Waaah!" The red foxes said to Master Fuli with obvious certainty.

Although we live on the grassland, sometimes when we can't catch mice, we'll go to the herders' homes and pick up some beef jerky and milk curds to eat.

We belong to the Red Fox Selection Gang, while the other side belongs to the Desert Cat, Pallas's Cat, Lynx, and other feline selection gangs.

We specialize in helping herders select reliable products.

"It seems that, come to think of it, all the little guys here mainly eat mice," Master Fuli remarked, glancing around. Everyone here, regardless of nationality, are old friends of the grasslands, bosom buddies with rodents.

The rate at which rats reproduce can't keep up with the rate at which these guys are eating them, let alone the golden eagle or other falcons that are expert rat exterminators on the grasslands.

and so.

Red Fox said that he and his cronies went to the herdsmen's houses to get beef with milk curds, using the original broth to digest the original food, which seemed to be a perfectly normal thing.

If you don't have beef jerky, you can have some egg yolk pie, cat food, or dog food to tide you over.

"Ouch——"

Among the small wolf pack lingering at the end, the alpha wolf howled at Master Fuli.

It said it didn't want jerky or beef and mutton; it wanted the egg yolk pie and ham sausage that the red fox had mentioned.

Previously, the two-legged creature that came out of the steel behemoth's belly fed him egg yolk pie, which was high in sugar and oil and tasted like a delicacy among wolves, much more delicious than rat meat or beef and mutton.

When the topic of food came up, the animals began to recount what delicious treats they had scavenged from the herders' homes.

Foxes howled, wolves howled, cats meowed, and weasels squeaked.

"."

Master Fuli's lips twitched, and he complained to Lin Bingyun beside him, "I understand now. These guys aren't here to challenge me to a duel; they're here to curry favor."

"Could you ask Xiaoyu for me what suitable items he has in the scenic area's supermarket, like egg yolk pies, ham sausages, and various kinds of dried meat? I'm going to grant a general amnesty."

"Okay." Lin Bingyun nodded slightly, climbed onto the roof of the car, bypassed the little cuties around her, looked at Tang Hongyu in the car behind, and began to negotiate.

"Stop, everyone stop—"

"I've ordered takeout for you all. I can guarantee that everyone here will have a good meal and drinks. If that's not enough, we'll grill the景区 owner later!"

Master Fuli stood up, facing the grassland, and let out a loud and clear cry: "Follow me, and I won't guarantee your bells or your wages, but I guarantee you five catties of meat a day, underfloor heating in winter, air conditioning at 30 degrees Celsius in summer, and opportunities to earn food!"

"Now!"

"Let me ask you a question: Have any of you ever seen anyone as arrogant as me?"

"Whoever shows An the way, I'll promote them!"

Master Fuli spoke, trying to use language the little ones could understand, to inquire about the whereabouts of the spirit beast.

since
If no spirit beasts come knocking, can't I just follow the scent to find them?

As soon as Master Fuli asked his question, a brief silence fell over the group of beasts. They all looked at each other, as if pondering what Master Fuli had said.

Just as the beasts fell silent, a childlike wolf howl broke the silence.

"Awwww——"

An adult gray wolf picked up a wolf cub from its pack and carried it forward, placing the cub, clearly only a few months old, in front of Master Fuli. The adult gray wolf looked at the whimpering cub with a hint of confusion.

"Ouch!"

The little gray wolf faced Master Fuli and barked, speaking in canine language.

Lord Fuli! I'm reporting you! I've seen a terrifyingly arrogant overlord like you before.

That thing was pink and tender, with tentacles.

With a "snap," my mom was grabbed, and it was so crisp!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—the big windmill on the grassland, I hide under my mother's belly and run fast.

The wolf cub jumped up and reported to Master Fuli about a very ferocious and terrifying creature.

(End of this chapter)

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