Zhuiyun left Heilang at the entrance of the village and sneaked into the village with Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that Zhuiyun must be worried that the black wolf's impatience might cause trouble, so he left it at the entrance of the village to provide support.

Yang Ruoqing admired Zhuiyun's intelligence and thoroughness, but was also deeply moved by Hei Lang's affection for licking the calf.

There are many parents who cannot do this to their children, such as Mr. Liu, and even more so, Xu Dakui.

Zhuiyun led the way, his white figure strong and light. Although he showed eagerness, he was calm in his eagerness and did not lose his position.

After going around in circles, it led Yang Ruoqing to the front of a thatched yard at the back of the village near the foot of the mountain, then stopped and turned to look at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the seemingly ordinary thatched courtyard in front of her. There were five thatched houses in the front and a kitchen and utility room next to it. At a glance, she saw that the layout of the houses was not the same as that of all the farmers' houses.

It's strange that Zhuiyun had followed the hunter here before, why didn't he go in and snatch the wolf cubs back?

Zhuiyun is the wolf king, his fighting power is no match for even a tiger, let alone a mere hunter?

Zhuiyun, what are you taking into consideration?

Are you afraid that the little cubs will not be injured in the melee? Or is there some mystery in this seemingly ordinary little yard?

Thinking of this level, Yang Ruoqing became tense, her senses all over her body were magnified countless times, but she walked straight towards the seemingly thin courtyard door.

He was pretending to push, but his sleeve was suddenly bitten by something.

When I looked down, I saw it was Chaiyun.

Zhuiyun bit her sleeve and pulled her back.

Yang Ruoqing knew that Zhuiyun must have noticed the danger in the yard, so she quickly stopped her, fearing that she would be reckless and fall into danger.

Yang Ruoqing felt warm in her heart and raised her hand to pat Zhuiyun on the head.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on," she said.

Zhuiyun then loosened her sleeves and stepped aside.

Yang Ruoqing was not stupid enough to push the courtyard door. She climbed directly onto the wall. The wall was not high, only as high as an adult.

Yang Ruoqing lay on the wall and looked into the yard. When she saw the newly cultivated soil at the entrance of the yard, the crooked-neck tree in the yard, and some things on the eaves opposite, she suddenly understood.

The yard is full of traps and snares set by hunters. Large traps can be used to capture larger creatures such as lions, tigers, black bears, and wolves.

The plywood, spears, and the like in the corners that are blocked by weeds and firewood are also very useful for catching small animals such as weasels, hares, pheasants, snakes, and rats.

And this small farmyard is at the foot of a mountain. It is common for wild beasts in the mountains to come into the village from time to time to grab chickens and bite pigs.

And the owner of this family is a hunter, so it is not unusual to set up more traps in the yard of the house, and they can also deal with those Liangshang gentlemen.

For animals, these traps are very intimidating, but in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, these are just trivial tricks.

"Wait for me outside." Yang Ruoqing greeted Zhuiyun, and Zhuiyun wagged his tail.

When it saw Yang Ruoqing jumping into the yard, it didn't stay where it was, but quickly found a place to hide.

Although it is a proud wolf king and has never flinched when facing the enemy, in order to save the cubs, it must listen to Yang Ruoqing's words and outwit them!

Yang Ruoqing quietly entered the courtyard, cleverly avoiding the traps, and went straight to the door of the main house.

Her plan was to find the location of the four wolf cubs first, and then go find the hunter.

Yang Ruoqing searched almost all the rooms, but couldn't find the four little ones.

The strange thing is that the hunter is not in the house, and there is no one at home.

As a former hunter's wife, Yang Ruoqing didn't find it strange, because hunters went into the mountains to hunt and sometimes stayed there for several days.

Oops, where are those four little ones?

Could it have been sold by hunters? Or slaughtered?

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing's heart sank a lot into the valley, but she still kept searching non-stop, not missing every little corner.

But Yang Ruoqing couldn't find the four little ones despite digging three feet into the ground.

Thinking of Zhuiyun guarding the entrance to the courtyard and the black wolf guarding the entrance to the village, Yang Ruoqing didn't know how to explain to them, and she couldn't bear to see their sad eyes.

Just when she turned around to look for the next place, a strange sound suddenly came from a corner behind her.

Although it was blurry and weak, it reached Yang Ruoqing's ears clearly.

Yang Ruoqing held her breath and listened carefully, and after a while she heard it again, as if it was a rat grinding its teeth, crunching.

"Meow……"

Yang Ruoqing imitated a cat meow.

This is her experience. In the past, when the old Yang family was not separated, mice were often infested in the house.

Just imitate a cat’s meow twice and it will naturally stop.

But this time, it didn't work at all.

Yang Ruoqing followed the direction of the sound and came to the corner, and found that the sound came from under her feet.

She moved a bundle of firewood away from the ground, revealing an entrance underneath.

Is this a cellar?

Yang Ruoqing quickly jumped into the cellar. The cellar was pitch black and filled with a musty smell and the stench of feces and urine.

In the darkness, a pair of green things glowed.

Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed, these were the eyes of a beast.

She quickly opened the fire fold and saw four stuffed things locked in a large iron cage in front of her.

Three black ones were curled up together and sleeping soundly. There was also a white one squatting there, looking at Yang Ruoqing warily.

The plush head is as white as a snowball, and the eyes are as if they are studded with two purple grapes.

Especially when it suddenly arched its back, bared its small white fangs, and put on a fighting look, Yang Ruoqing seemed to have seen the little Zhuiyun from many years ago.

Father and son are almost cut out of the same mold!

Seeing Yang Ruoqing walking towards the iron cage, Xiao Xiaobai's body tensed up even more, the hair on his back stood up higher, and he made a "woo woo" sound in his mouth, as if to warn Yang Ruoqing: "

Don't come close, don't come close, I will bite you, no joke..."

"If you are so young and so fierce, what will happen when you grow up?" Yang Ruoqing squatted down in front of the iron cage and said gently to Xiao Xiaobai.

Xiao Xiaobai still stared at her, his guard unabated.

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to reach out and touch it. No matter how cute it was, she didn't dare to stroke it or hold it. She would take a bite later and that would be it.

Moreover, the iron bar was twisted in several places, and it was obvious that Xiaobai had been biting it.

"Your parents are waiting outside. I'll think of a way to take you out first!"

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand to pick up the hook on the iron cage. She was still cautious in her heart. Xiao Xiaobai would jump up and bite her finger later. This position should be out of reach, but Xiao Xiaobai definitely wouldn't.
Chapter completed!