Chapter 101 Fox Law
After discovering the Hovenia citrus, Ikehashi-song decided immediately that he would search for it when he entered the mountain in the future, collect all the Hovenia citrus, and then plant a circle along the foot of a ridge.

Plant a circle of hovenia foliage, guarding a ridge on the way into the mountain.

As long as the places that are convenient for people to enter and exit are guarded, basically no one can enter a barrier, and only animals can enter and exit freely-and this is exactly what he wants.

I can't wait for You Shangu and Lao Pazi to throw themselves into the net every day.

"You want the orange tree, don't you?" The second uncle learned about this while having lunch, and quickly said, "Don't bother to look for it in the mountains. I know a family of mountain people who specialize in planting orange trees. I'll help You buy some hovenia saplings."

In the afternoon, the second uncle rode on the [-]th bar.

Go straight to the mountain family.

"Bring your poncho, you daredevil." The second aunt chased him out, "Didn't you see that the sky is gloomy? It would be strange if it didn't rain and drench you."

The second uncle stepped on the ground with one foot, and made a handsome tail flick with the [-] big stick: "I know, my wife just loves me!"

The second aunt gave him a coy look: "Don't be ashamed."

Stuffing the poncho into the car bucket, she warned: "Be careful on the road, don't ride the bike when it rains heavily, push it back."

"I know I know."

Sitting in front of the threshold of the old house to eat, Ikehashisong watched the interaction between the second uncle and the second aunt, and felt that since the Xigou and Niantong incident, the husband and wife have become more affectionate.

It is estimated that it will not be long before there will be another cousin or cousin.

There was no birth policy in the Republic of Great Xia, and every family had children whenever they wanted. Usually, a family always had three or five children.However, over the past hundred years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the population growth rate has not been high.

First, the warlords were in turmoil, the people's life was too hard, and the average life expectancy was not high.

Second, the premature mortality rate is high, and it is not easy for children to grow up normally.

Three times, treachery and evil have caused troubles, unknowingly reducing the number of people.

As a result, the current population is only one hundred million.

However, with the development of science and technology, life continues to develop in a better direction. The average life expectancy increases and the infant mortality rate decreases. Sooner or later, the population will skyrocket.

It can be seen from Lao Chi's house.

In Ikehashisong's generation, only one daughter died between the sister-in-law and the younger uncle, and all the other children were raised well-of course, if they hadn't been time-traveled, their predecessors probably died young.

"It's very cloudy, maybe it's going to rain heavily." Father Chi bit his tobacco stick and looked up at the sky.

The little uncle shook his head: "The weather forecast also reported heavy rain, but whether it can rain is the key. The rain was reported several times before, but it couldn't rain once."

"It's not the evil cultivator's good deed!" The sister-in-law complained.

Local newspapers and TV all attributed the climate problem to the killing of Mo Kanjiao, which caused the people to gnash their teeth at the evil cultivator—even though Xiaoqing was still alive, it was only a young Jiao, which was of no avail.

Planted trees all afternoon.

Sure enough, no raindrops fell.

It's just that the sky is getting more and more gloomy, and before the evening, I can't see the road clearly. At this time, the sound of jingling bells came, and it was the second uncle who came back by bicycle.

On the back seat of the car was a large bundle of thorny brambles.

"I bought it back, two hundred twigs, planted directly in the ground, just bring some water when planting." After the second uncle finished speaking, he took out another pack of seeds from his pocket, "I also ordered some twig seeds, take Go to the greenhouse to germinate, and then transplant it.”

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It was too late, and the orange tree hadn't started to be planted.

After dinner, there seemed to be a muffled thunder in the sky, which sounded far away.

This kind of thing where there is only thunder but no rain has been experienced several times in the beginning of spring, so everyone didn't take it seriously.

Chi Qiaosong meditated in the room, practiced "Zixia Qingchen" and "Flying Waterfall Climbing She" each, adjusted the energy in his body, and then started the talisman homework.

The five unshakable Anzhai Talismans.

Then I drew 22 different types of talismans in one breath, and then I felt mentally exhausted, and then I couldn't draw effective talismans no matter what.

It is equivalent to saying that now he can draw 27 talismans with one breath, but he could only draw ten with one breath before.

Great progress.

Satisfied to put down the writing brush, Ikehashi stretched loosely, took a cold bath and got ready for bed.

Before going to bed, he specially pasted an Anzhai Talisman on the door of the farmhouse, and thought in his heart: "There is an Anzhai Talisman to guard the house. I don't know if the old fox can still dream tonight."

Being stared at by a vixen all the time made him very upset, like a pimple in his throat.

As the saying goes, the other side of the couch allows others to sleep soundly.A hurdle was in his pocket, but now he was entangled by a vixen and became a problem he urgently needed to solve.

If it wasn't for the fear that the secret would be exposed, he would have asked Teacher Liu Chun for help, and called the Taoist priests from Xingzi Temple to open the altar.

"go to bed!"

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Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The wind howled at night, and the leaves rustled in the woods outside the yard.

In the middle of the night, the hairless fox appeared out of nowhere, and climbed to an old locust tree, overlooking the farmhouses in the back mountain.

After observing it for a while, it began to meditate like a human being, chanting words in its mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, a thunder exploded above his head, as if there was an invisible wave of power, it hit its chest in an instant, knocking it off the branch.

He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The hairless fox didn't care to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the sky in horror. The sky was dark and there was no starlight.

Only in the distance, there was lightning winding through the clouds, flickering a little bit of light, followed by a louder thunderous sound.

Boom!

The hairless old fox hid by the tree roots, shivering.

When the thunder passed, it sat in meditation with its paws resting on its hind legs, shaking non-stop, as if it was pinching some spell.

Every time the thunder fell, it trembled with it.

Occasionally spit out blood.

After finally waiting for the thunder to stop for a while, it finally completed the formula completely, and then closed its eyes, as if it was planning something.Half a quarter of an hour later, it suddenly opened its eyes, and the slender fox's eyes were full of surprise and bitterness.

Look up at the sky again.

Angrily let out a fox cry: "Chi!"

What responded to it was a thunderclap.

Rumble!
It seemed that lightning had struck a mountain not far from the hurdle, and the sparks lasted for a while in the dark forest before being extinguished.

The hairless old fox trembled and climbed up the branch in a panic.Facing the direction of the farm house in the back mountain, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and muttered, and bit the tip of his tongue after a while.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and dripped onto the fur on his chest, staining it a dark red.

The wind howled.

Thunder boomed.

The weather at night is like a roaring beast.

The hairless old fox just maintained his meditation posture, allowing the wind to blow its bald hair up, and even a couple of locks of hair were blown off its body.

Exposure to larger patches of alopecia areata.

In the area of ​​alopecia areata, there is wrinkled skin, loose and drooping, like a piece of rotten wood.

at the same time.

On the door of the farmhouse in Houshan, the Anzhai Talisman, which was shaken by the wind, suddenly ignited by itself, and burned into a cloud of ashes in a moment, and disappeared with the wind.

In the parasol greenhouse, Xiaoqing, who was sleeping soundly, quietly opened her eyes, shining brightly in the dark.

Facing another pair of slightly red eyes.

It's Xiaobai.

I don't know when Xiaobai climbed onto the dead tree and looked at Xiaoqing face to face.It didn't make a drum-like sound, but its throat trembled slightly, and it made a slight "cuckoo" sound.

Hearing this voice, Xiaoqing pondered for a moment with a human touch, and then responded with a slight cow cry: "Moo."

Then he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

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