Chapter 1124 No, no, no... the wrong way of slaughtering is not conducive to cooking, cough cough... (please subscribe and vote)
When Cheng Chubi arrived at the end of the field, he saw the two guards beside His Majesty looking at him with flattering and wary expressions.
Needless to say, His Majesty must be worried about what he is doing in his bamboo forest.
Two people were specially left here to watch. They called it help, but they were actually supervising.
Cheng Chubi didn't have time to respond, but walked straight into the square bamboo forest.
Only then did I discover that in the square bamboo forest, several square bamboos were already showing obvious signs of withering.
It seems that the bamboo rats down here have been entrenched for some time.
After carefully visiting the square bamboo forests on both sides of the road, Cheng Chubi finally determined his strategy for catching rats.
"Cheng Fa, go get a big jar. A jar as big as this will be used to hold bamboo rats."
"Two guard brothers, please go talk to the people in charge here and ask them to bring us more barrels."
"Of course, use a bucket to fill the water with water to get out those bamboo rats..."
Cheng Chubi was high-spirited and determined in his command. After confirming that there were at least three nests of bamboo rats here, he began to arrange which holes were filled with water and which holes were set with trapping cages.
Those three unlucky bamboo rats had no idea what was happening above their heads.
Cheng Sanlang, who comes from the future, has made up his mind to extend his evil hand to them.
Until Cheng Chubi was sure that no loopholes existed, all rat holes were either filled with water or had cages in front of them.
Cheng Chubi waved his hand vigorously, "Guan!"
In an instant, buckets of water began to pour into the rat hole dug downwards.
Buckets of cool water poured into the hole, splashing, swirling, and seeping in.
After a short while, the unique call of the bamboo rat suddenly rang out.
From the position where Fang Jun was squatting, he saw several fat and big gray rats jumping out.
It's a pity that they hit the bamboo basket as soon as they collided, and couldn't escape from this range at all.
Some clever little ghosts wanted to escape back into the hole, but as soon as they twisted their buttocks and got in, they quickly had no choice but to escape back to the ground.
Because the water below was still pouring in, these squeaking rats could only use their last resort.
Some wanted to chew the cage, and some wanted to dig a new hole on the spot. Everyone seemed to have different opinions.
Cheng Chubi quickly rushed to Fang Jun and picked up the mousetrap that he had just modified with a fire tong.
He opened the lid on the top of the cage and reached in to grab a fat bamboo rat. He picked it up instantly.
Then he threw it directly into the big jar placed aside, and there were actually three large, two small, and five bamboo rats.
While Cheng Chubi was still catching the fifth one, Li Ke over there started chirping.
"Brother Chu Bi, hurry up, they are biting the cage, come here quickly."
Cheng Chubi turned his head and saw Li Ke picking up a bamboo branch and poking hard at the bamboo rat that dared to chew the cage.
As a result, the bamboo branch was bitten into the mouth by the resisting bamboo rat. Li Ke, who lost his weapon, was so angry that he wanted to kick the cage with his foot.
Fortunately, Cheng Chubi arrived in time to stop this guy's immoral behavior.
This nest is obviously more comfortable than the one we caught just now. There are seven of them, two big ones and five small ones. The two big ones weigh at least four pounds each.
The small ones are probably two or three pounds in size, and each one is so fat that they are dripping with fat.
Before Cheng Chubi had time to carefully appreciate the results of the battle, he heard Deng Chengxin's shouts not far away, and hurriedly rushed over there with the mousetrap.
The two Li Shimin guards stared dumbfoundedly at Cheng Sanlang, who was picking fat bamboo rats one after another into the jars.
There are actually three nests in this square bamboo forest covering an area of nearly an acre, which is really beyond Cheng Chubi's expectation.
But if you think about it carefully, you'll understand what's going on.
Presumably, even if these bamboo rats wanted to leave their territory to find the Hsinchu Forest to thrive and develop, they were blocked by the palace wall of Jiucheng Palace.
On the contrary, this place became their paradise, but they didn't expect that they would meet themselves, the protector of Fangzhu.
Li Shimin returned to the Dabao Hall, but he was still a little uneasy, always worried about his beloved Fang Zhu.
After all, it would be difficult for those two guards to suppress the trio of demonic moths.
In the end, it was decided to send Zhao Kun to supervise the work.
Although His Majesty did not say it explicitly, as His Majesty's number one confidant, Zhao Kun is still able to understand the spirit of leadership.
After jumping out of the Dabao Hall, he quickly walked towards the direction of the bamboo forest.
Fortunately, I drove slowly and hurriedly along the way, and I didn't see any smoke rising from the sky, nor did I hear anyone shouting for water.
It seems that Cheng Chubi should... Zhao Kun, who thought Cheng Chubi hadn't started causing trouble yet, turned the corner.
He saw that Fang Zhulin was already crowded with people, and immediately strode away.
Then I saw Cheng Chubi with a pleased look on his face as he asked people to move the three big jars to the stone path in the middle of the bamboo forest.
Zhao Kun had a black line on his face, walked quickly, and shouted loudly.
"Cheng Sanlang, why did you make a big jar when I asked you to catch rats?"
"It turns out to be Uncle Zhao. Come and take a look. Three nests of bamboo rats have been captured."
Cheng Chubi patted the jar proudly and said happily.
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Indeed, there were as few as five and as many as seven or eight fat-headed and big-eared bamboo rats running around in the three jars.
But facing the smooth altar wall, with their short legs that were probably comparable to corgis, there was no way they could escape.
I saw so many fat mice squeaking and humming in the jar.
Zhao Kun couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. He subconsciously wanted to pull out his knife and chop into pieces the beasts that dared to bite His Majesty the Tang Emperor's beloved Fang Zhu.
Seeing Zhao Kun's fierce look in his eyes as he tried to draw his sword, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Uncle Zhao, what are you doing?"
"What else can we do, of course, kill them all." Zhao Kun said matter-of-factly.
"No, no, no... the wrong way to slaughter it is not conducive to cooking... cough cough cough."
Cheng Chubi almost told the truth, but quickly covered it up with a series of violent coughs.
"My nephew, I will peel off their skin and cramps, and cut their bodies into thousands of pieces. Otherwise, how can I repay Your Majesty's trust?
It’s just that the scene is too bloody and horrifying, so there’s no need to expand it here.”
Seeing Cheng Chubi's serious expression talking nonsense, Zhao Kun immediately became happy.
"You kid, are you planning something wrong again?"
Zhao Kun looked at Cheng Chubi suspiciously, always feeling that the way this boy looked at the bamboo rat was very inappropriate.
To put it bluntly, it doesn't feel like you are sizing up sworn enemies, but like you are sizing up a bunch of good treasures.