Each leaf had clear veins, like the palm lines of the earth, which perfectly concealed it and prevented the duck from noticing any clues.

She covered her chest with her hands, her heart beating violently in her chest, like a small drum, and the "dong dong dong" sound echoed in her ears.

She let out a long breath, with a hint of warmth in her breath, and continued to observe the ducks through the gaps between the branches and leaves. Her eyes were like those of a little detective hiding in the dark, sharp and focused.

Liu Tongguo was watching this scene in the corner, and he found it both exciting and funny. His eyes were wide open like copper bells, and his eyeballs were almost bulging out.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up, like a crescent moon, and he covered his mouth with his hands from time to time, afraid that he would laugh out loud. He looked like a child who had eaten candy secretly and was afraid of being discovered.

His hands were slightly sweaty due to nervousness and excitement, and his palms were wet.

He thought to himself, others are hunting ferocious beasts in the mountains, but they are catching ducks in this yard and having so much fun. The feeling is exactly the same!

It's like a special adventure, a wonderful journey that belongs to them. This journey is full of unknowns and surprises, just like opening a mysterious treasure box.

The duck didn't notice anything unusual and continued to walk forward in its adorable swaying posture, with its head held high and a leisurely and contented look, just like a victorious general returning with his head held high.

The sun shone on its head, and its feathers shone with golden luster. Fengli seized the opportunity, quietly but quickly leaped forward a few steps, and hid behind a big tree in an instant.

The trunk of this big tree is thick and its bark is rough, with traces of time on it, just like the wrinkles on an old man's face.

The branches and leaves of the big tree spread out in all directions, forming a huge shade.

She was only about two and a half meters away from the duck. If she moved a little further, she would have a chance to catch it.

She held the basket tightly, her eyes showing nervousness and excitement, like a soldier about to charge into battle, with the flame of fighting spirit burning in her eyes.

The duck seemed to be aware of the movement around it. It turned its head suddenly, its little eyes rolling around as it looked around carefully, its neck stretched out.

Fengli's eyes were like wolf eyes flickering in the darkness, revealing a dangerous aura.

The duck's wings were slightly spread, ready to escape at any time. The open wings were like the wings of an airplane ready to take off. The feathers on the wings were clearly visible, and they sparkled with colorful light in the sun.

But after looking for a long time and finding nothing, it quacked twice. The sound was a little trembling, like the sound of an old guitar string, with a feeling of uneasiness.

After barking, it continued to walk slowly forward, but this time it walked hesitantly and its steps were not as brisk as before.

Like a worried walker, every step was a little hesitant, and the sound of his footsteps landing was lighter than before.

In a flash, Fengli rushed towards the duck like a swift tornado, with overwhelming force and triple jump posture.

She opened her eyes wide, a deep groove formed between her brows, her eyes were as firm as steel, and there was an unquestionable determination in her eyes.

Her hair fluttered in the wind like a black flag, and her hair sparkled in the sunlight.

She raised the basket in her hand high up, like a basketball player dunking. The movement was done in one go, like flowing clouds and water, and the basket drew a graceful arc in the air.

With one jump, she pushed the ground with both feet, raising a small cloud of dust. With two jumps, her body briefly paused in the air, like a flying bird spreading its wings. Suddenly, the basket slammed down hard on the duck.

The basket was like a big net falling from the sky, with a whistling sound in the wind. A victorious smile appeared on her face. The smile was as bright as the sunshine, illuminating her entire face, and her eyes were full of joy.

Liu Tongguo's eyes widened as he watched from behind. His mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg. There was still a trace of surprise on the corner of his mouth. He secretly exclaimed in his heart, "What a skill! This girl is really amazing."

He couldn't help but think of his youth, when he was also so agile and flexible. At that time, he was like a tireless horse, running across the fields.

There was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, like a shooting star across the night sky. The momentary light illuminated the vicissitudes in his eyes. The corners of his mouth rose slightly with a smile, like ripples on the calm lake, spreading out in circles.

Unfortunately, his old bones can no longer make such movements. He shook his head helplessly. The movement of shaking his head was like a candle swaying in the wind, fragile and weak. The years have left too many marks on him.

As for the duck, it didn't notice anything unusual until the basket was taken down. It turned its head suddenly, its eyes full of fear, as if it had seen the end of the world. The fear in its eyes spread like a tide.

The wings flapped desperately, trying to break free. The flapping wings were like a dancing butterfly. The frequency of the wings flapping was very fast, causing a small whirlwind. Several feathers fell off and fell slowly in the air like withered petals.

It kept making a "ga ga" sound in its mouth, and the sound was urgent and panicked, as if it was protesting or sending out a signal for help. The sound echoed in the basket and sounded particularly mournful.

Liu Tongguo was so excited that he jumped up like a child. His face was red like a ripe apple. The wrinkles on his face were stretched out and his eyes were shining with excitement.

Like a burning flame, the light almost burst out from his eyes. He shouted loudly: "I caught you, I caught you! You are so good, Donald Duck, let's see where you can run. I will teach you a lesson later, humph!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his skinny but powerful arms. Although the muscles in his arms were loose, one could still see how strong they once were, just like a dry branch that still has tenacious strength. The blue veins on his arms bulged out like little snakes.

He looked as if he was going to fight with the duck, which was really funny, just like a naughty boy performing. His movements were exaggerated and funny, and the air around him seemed to be cheerful.

As for the duck, it was still struggling in the basket, quacking non-stop and its eyes were wide open with fear, like two bright lights in the darkness; the terror in its eyes was clearly visible.

Like a fish trapped in a net, every struggle seems so futile.

The scene was extremely lively with people talking and laughing together, like a joyful farce, with laughter and shouts intertwined and echoing in the yard for a long time.

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