"Well... from the footprints, it’s a beast, it’s not too big, it’s similar to a hound...”

Fang Yuanzhang was on the ground and observed the clear and incomparable paw prints in the land. He carefully analyzed: "It is not deep into the soil, should it be not a large beast, a wolf? A fox? Or a weasel?"

"The clever beasts have ruined my layout..."

Growing up in the mountains since childhood, Fang Yuan’s craftsmanship of catching beasts has not been said, and he can often play pheasant hares and the like as a meal.

And the traps placed, even the wild wolf mountain pigs have to go.

But at this time, it was destroyed, and it was so arrogant, it was a provocative taste.

"Master once said that the deep mountain Daze, the real dragon snake, even if the ordinary beast, as long as they live long enough, or chances, will gradually open up the wisdom, is this the case?"

The means of this ‘thief’ really gave Fang Yuan a feeling of being filled with ‘wisdom’. It was like facing a beast, but a big living person, which made him look heavy.

"Well... the loss is not big..."

He looked around and suddenly jumped up and rushed to the tea garden: "Not good... my spiritual plant!!!"

Since thieves are not ordinary beasts, ordinary things may not be able to attract them. The only possibility is to ask the heart tea tree and those red jade rice seeds!

After thinking about this, Fang Yuan suddenly seemed to burn his butt, and could no longer sit still.

After a while, the roar of anger and anger resounded in the valley: "Damn... don't let me catch you..."

Fang Yuan stood very frustrated before he stood in the heart of the tea tree.

In front of him, the original tea tree that was originally green and green, at this time several branches have disappeared, and traces of foraging have emerged at the break.

The whole tea tree is very wilting. Fortunately, the root system has not been damaged. Otherwise, the only variant of this plant will be completely removed from Fangyuan.

"what is this?"

After careful observation, Fang Yuan found more things around the tea tree.

His right hand touched the tea branch wound, and a layer of fine and transparent crystal particles fell on the finger, not only around the fracture, but also at the bottom of the tea tree.

"This is definitely not something I put, is it brought by the thief?"

Fang Yuan put this translucent granule under the tip of the nose, and suddenly a fragrant smell came from, and it was mixed with suffocating gas.

"fertilizer?!"

He looked at the wilting tea tree and made a guess, and at the same time he was a little dumbfounded.

This Lingzhi thief actually treated the tea tree as his own thing. After eating and drinking, he still knows how to take care of it. It seems that this is a long-term meal ticket.

"But it is definitely not here either, otherwise I will see you appear, I have already rushed over..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and quickly walked to the edge of the jade rice paddy.

I saw that the red jade rice seedlings in Mantian were intact, and even grew a little bit taller. The surrounding vegetation was withered and yellowed, apparently dead.

"Even the seedlings of the red jade rice are not seen, this guy's eyes are still quite high..."

Seeing that the entire botanical garden is intact, the other party seems to be only plagued by the heart of the tea tree. Fang Yuan suddenly disappeared: "I will make traps immediately. I will keep here from now on to see which animal is in the end!"

At this point, after his anger disappeared, he felt quite interesting. Some couldn't wait to see the guy who stole his tea tree.

......

After you have finished counting your losses, you should continue to do the work.

Fang Yuan first cooked the realgar powder, and together with other materials in the valley, mixed in a certain proportion, and placed in the mantle for three days, he harvested a large number of 'returning fire liquid'.

This formula is also a question of the heart of the lay, for many fire plants have a good fattening effect.

Even though the red jade rice is a spiritual plant, it is also growing vigorously under the waters of Fang Yuan three times a day, and the nutrition keeps up. It is no longer necessary to plunder the surrounding forces, so Fang Yuan is very loose. Tone.

It’s just that the mysterious thief hasn’t appeared again, but it’s the Fang Yuan who stays up all night, feeling a little unstoppable.

late at night.

The moonlight is like water.

Fang Yuan arranged the trap as usual, hiding behind and watching silently.

Among the tea forests, everything is quiet, only the sound of insects is coming from far away, echoing in the valley.

"Don't you see someone, don't you dare to come?"

After staying in the middle of the night, Fang Yuan was sleepy and disappointed: "Keep it all night, if it still hasn't been harvested, then it will ask the heart tea tree to be transplanted... It is the crystallization, but unfortunately..."

Through these observations over the past few days, Fang Yuan has determined his own inferences, and those crystals are really good for Ling Zhi.

Not only did the situation of the tea tree get better and better, the branches had healed, and even he deliberately collected a little bit, and sprinkled a few pieces of red jade rice seedlings, where the rice seedlings grew generally better than the similar ones.

This mysterious fertilizer, which is useful for Lingzhi, immediately aroused the interest of Fang Yuan. He even thought that if he could find those fertilizers, he might be guilty of sin, and it would be a lesson to teach the animals.

"yawn……"

In the middle of the night, Fang Yuan’s eyelids were heavy and heavy, as if they were thousands of gates, they would fall at any time.

"Forget it... It seems that it will not come tonight, I will get up tomorrow to give the red jade rice field loose soil... eh?"

Just in time for Fang Yuan to get up, his eyes were captured by a white shadow under the moonlight.

"coming!"

When Fang Yuan came to the spirit, his body was tightened, his blood was pouring up, and his sleepiness was swept away.

The white shadow ran fast, and came to the plantation. I saw the trap of the beast that was re-arranged by Fang Yuan. The clever eyes appeared disdain, lightly bypassed, and even sandwiched the branches with claws. Dial, let the trap start, but nothing.

"Rely! A big, smart one!"

Fang Yuan could not help but marvel at it.

That's right.

Appeared in his eyes, it is a huge white cockroach, big eyes, slender beard, amazing claws and flexible, ears moving from time to time, seems to be listening to the surrounding motion, a white fur is flashing in the moonlight Moving Guanghua.

The average cockroach is probably only the size of a cat, but it appears here at this time, but it is one meter long. It is a small leopard.

"Hey! Such a big white..."

Looking at the white sway all the way into the tea garden, Fang Yuan looked at his own equipment, and some drums: "If you want to... let it be a good time again, I will call the people again!"

After all, he is not a professional hunter. Although he has prepared a lot of things, he still has no end in the eyes of this demon.

"Giggle!"

When he entered the tea forest, the black-haired eyes directly stared at Fang Yuan’s hiding place and discovered him!

"Bold! You are a beast!"

Fang Yuan had no choice but to jump out: "The tea tree that harms me will be counted once, and even came back for the second time. When I am a dead person?"

At the same time as he jumped out, he blew the fire in his hand and lit the torch.

Under the blazing flames, the expression of the white singer emerged with a hint of anthropomorphic banter, and did not run at all, and looked at Fang Yuan.

‘Damn, shouldn’t beasts be afraid of fire and fear of being born? How can this be so unreasonable! ’

Fang Yuan secretly complained of bitterness.

But when I saw that Bai Hao completely ignored him and was very embarrassed to ask the tea tree, he couldn’t help it anymore: "Bold!"

He waved the torch in one hand and waved the hatchet in one hand, striding forward: "Don't move my things!"

"Hey!"

At the next moment, he saw that the white cockroach suddenly turned around, his hair erected, his voice groaned, his heart was not good, and the hatchet consciously moved forward.

Hey!

The white shadow flashed, Fang Yuan only felt a strong hand on the hand, the whole person suddenly stepped back a few steps, the hand was loose, the hatchet and the torch were dropped on the ground: "This animal is fast, and the strength is good. so big!"

"Giggle!"

Seeing that Fang Yuan was so vulnerable, the white eyes turned and the claws held their stomachs, and they laughed with a very anthropomorphic smile.

It is also a psychic thing, waving a small paw against Fang Yuan, and pointing to the heart tea tree, as if to say: ‘This plant is planted, and this is the uncle’s! ’

"By... Uncle can bear, you can't bear it!"

Was ridiculed by the head animal, Rao is a bit of Fang Yuan can not stand, one turned and climbed: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

With a wave of hand, a few small paper bags flew out.

Fluffy!

A few smog blasted from the air, with a strong irritating taste.

Immediately, Fang Yuan’s face was firm and he turned and hesitated without hesitation!

Yes, since the battle is defeated, it is natural to take the opportunity to turn in, and then find the trouble of this day, anyway, the gentleman revenge, ten years is not too late!

"Hey..."

But in the smoke, suddenly a scream came from the white scream, and Fang Yuan stopped.

When he turned his head, he saw the white scorpion circling the few smog, which seemed extremely jealous.

"what?"

Fang Yuan’s face immediately showed a happy color.

In fact, these packs of smoke bombs are just preparations for his escape. The bread is common.

"The most part of the beasts, if it is useful, can the beast come in? It doesn't seem to be the reason for the pepper... that's... Realgar! Haha... you wait for me!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes were bright, and he ran back to the front valley. It didn’t take long for a lot of powder to come over: “I’m afraid of realgar? Wow hahaha... look at me, I am!”

Fluffy!

As he raised his right hand, a large amount of realgar powder formed smoke, covering this area.

Although the white scorpion is tempted to make a fuss, there is a sound in his mouth, but it seems to be really afraid of the real yellow, and dare not come in.

When the fog spreads out, it is even more smoky.