Chapter 353 Weasel? Wong Tai Sin?

Under the guidance of Village Chief Wu, they came to the innermost haystack on the threshing ground near the foot of the mountain, "It's here, I searched a lot of places and couldn't find it, and then I took the family dog ​​and found my house. Little Rock. However, it's strange. At that time, my hound was just barking at the haystacks not far away, but it didn't dare to get close. If I hadn't suspected that Little Rock was inside, I wouldn't have dared to go in. "

Sun Yingying nodded, holding the little white dumpling, Sun Xinghai was worried and insisted on following.

At this time, Xiaobai Tuanzi jumped down from Sun Yingying's arms and rushed in, only to hear chattering voices coming from inside, and then saw a few weasels running out from the inside tremblingly, and seeing a lot of people outside, He wanted to hide in the haystack again, but he seemed to be very afraid of the little white dumplings inside, so he didn't dare to get into the haystack.

"This... this is what the weasel did? This is also a fine?" Village Chief Wu was stunned, known as Huang Daxian among the people, "Hurry up, kneel down, please Huang Daxian hold your hands high, don't bring misfortune. Our village and villagers."

Although it is a new society now, old people like Village Chief Wu are still quite superstitious.

Sun Yingying couldn't figure it out either, but she couldn't feel the weasel's aura of cultivation or evil, so she asked Xiaobai Tuanzi with her divine sense, and asked, "Xiaobai, what's going on? Is it really the fault of these weasels?"

Xiaobai Tuanzi shook his head, "No, go back and talk about it."

Village Chief Wu looked at Sun Yingying, "Yingying, what should I do now? Did you release these weasels, or..."

I heard that Huang Daxian was killed, and he would be entangled. Now every household raises chickens.

Sun Yingying smiled and bowed her hands, "Grandpa Wu, don't be afraid. It doesn't concern these weasels, so don't kill them. Besides, our village is fairly peaceful, and these weasels have no trouble in the village. Damn. The little stone has been hiding in the haystack for a long time just now, and the lack of oxygen will cause him to faint."

Sun Yingying found an excuse to give the villagers an explanation.

"Oh, so it is." Village Chief Wu nodded, "Then let them go. In the future, everyone take care of the children and don't go to remote and hard-to-find places."

The little white dumpling didn't know what to say to the weasel. When Sun Yingying finished speaking, the weasel all got into the haystack.

Although Sun Yingying has already given a reasonable explanation, the people in the village still suspect that the yellow-skinned children are causing trouble. Even if they dare not provoke these yellow-skinned children, they discipline their children at home and prevent them from coming here to play.

Village Chief Wu thanked and said, "Thank you Yingying for saving my grandson."

Sun Yingying nodded, "You don't need to thank me, it's a big effort. Okay, it's getting dark, it's time to go home for dinner, everyone should be gone."

When Sun Yingying returned home, Sun Xinghai asked, "Yingying, your pet fox seems to be very powerful."

Sun Yingying nodded, and some words could not be completely denied, "Yes, it's really powerful."

"Then...what's going on with Little Stone?" Sun Xinghai asked in a low voice. He always felt that Sun Yingying didn't tell the truth just now, so he couldn't help but want to ask.