Chapter 41 Who Stole the Sheep

  As soon as a few people arrived at the entrance of the village, they saw the hustle and bustle inside. The village, men, women and children all came out, back and forth not knowing what they were talking about.

   Zhuo Ren strode up to talk to them in Tibetan.

  They didn’t understand, so they just stood there and waited.

  It didn’t take long to see several men heading in the same direction with shovels and shovels.

   "What's wrong?" The program group looked confused and uneasy.

  After understanding the situation, Zhuo Ren strode back: "Don't be nervous, it was Jirang's sheep that was taken by the snow leopard."

  Everyone gasped when they heard that there are beasts infested during the day?

  Feng Lanchu was a little confused: "Are you sure it's a snow leopard?"

  "The most ferocious animal around here is the snow leopard."

  Although other beasts occasionally enter the village, most of them do not happen until winter. There is a lot of food in this season, and the beasts rarely come to the village.

  Fenglan said, "Can I go to the sheepfold to see it?"

  Everyone admired: "Teacher Feng, you are too fierce."

   Jiang Anzhi frowned imperceptibly.

  Feng Lanchu explained with a smile: "It's okay. The beast will rarely look back after it has gone. I just think there may be traces left on the scene, so if you find it early, you can make up for it."

  “Our sheepfold has been visited every three to five during the recent period. It would be great if you can help everyone.”

  Zuo Ren enthusiastically took Feng Lanchu to Jirang's house. The men with shovel were planning to make up the sheep pen, and they stopped when they saw Zhuo Ren leading the guests.

After Zhuo Ren explained the situation to Ji Rang, the owner of this family generously gave the sheep pen to Feng Lanchu.

  The sheep in the sheepfold were rushed to the corner by the owner and stopped by a fence. A few small sheep were crowded and shivering in the corner, and there was a gap in the south of the sheepfold, which seemed to be broken by a beast.

  Fortunately, the sheep pen is a sandy ground, and there are indeed many footprints of wild animals on the scene.

  Fenglan did not have a measuring instrument at the beginning, so he could only measure the size of the footprints with his own hands. The footprints were plum blossom-shaped, but the soles and nails were slightly heavier, as if the other's limbs were well developed.

  She went to the fence and observed it carefully, and found some brown-gray hairs and tooth marks in the gap of the fence, which were obviously left by the "flying thieves" who had just visited.

She picked up a handful of brown-gray hair hung on the fence and looked at it again. She arched her waist and dragged her stalks to the outside. There was a small mound outside the sheepfold of Jirang's house, and behind the small mound was a large area. Of the wilderness.

  It seems that this mound has become an excellent place for wild beasts to hide and camouflage. When it drags the sheep here, the sky is basically high and the birds fly.

  Looking at Feng Lanchu who was rigorously investigated, everyone felt familiar:

   "Do you think Teacher Feng looks like a famous detective?"

   "I obviously came to the environmental variety show, why does it feel like I went to the criminal investigation variety show on the wrong set?"

   "However, handsome is really handsome." Zhuang Nan nodded and smiled. He seldom met girls with beauty and knowledge, skills and abilities, and Feng Lan counted as one at first.

  Everyone nodded again and again, and the light in their eyes was like a fan seeing their idol.

   Observing the surroundings, Feng Lanchu returned to the crowd with a small smile.

   "How is it, did Teacher Feng gain anything?" Zhuo Ren and Ji let forward with concern.

   "Well, I basically have the answer, but I want to know, what will you do next?"

  Ji Rang was taken aback first, and then replied in crappy Chinese: "Of course it is to make up the sheepfold."

   "What about the murderer?"

   Ji let his brow frown in distress and said: "They can't help it, they just do it when they can't find food."

  The implication will not punish the murderer.

  Feng Lan was relieved at the beginning.

  Thinking about it, Tibetans believe in Buddhism and will not kill lives easily.

  If it is a farmer who has no faith, the chickens, ducks, geese, horses, dogs and cattle raised by the beasts are smashed by wild animals, and most of them will resort to extreme methods to retaliate, such as extermination of rats and wolf attacks.

  Most kind-hearted Tibetans in the snow area will only silently recognize it, and just reinforce their sheeppen and cowshed.

  (End of this chapter)

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