As soon as the rooster closed its eyes, the two people who had been waiting for a long time immediately began to raise their hands on it.

Sure enough, there is no chance if you are not drunk.

Han Cheng hadn't done this before, but it was hard to help him.

He who is lying on the edge of the chicken pen and peeping at the old rooster bullying the little hen, still knows where the key parts are.

Reaching out and grabbing the 'drunken dream of death' is the tail of the chicken, his eyes swam back and forth on the exposed 'chicken warp', and it didn't take long for the location of the key parts to be discovered.

A grain of rice-sized thing appeared under the pressure of Han Cheng's fingers.

After muttering silently in his heart, the right hand holding the knife unceremoniously stepped up, and without much force, he knocked it off.

The, which was completely stunned, only twitched slightly on both legs, and then did not react.

Han Cheng looked at it, worried that the castration was not thorough enough, so he used the tip of the knife to cut it down again, and the method was extremely rough.

Don't worry about the life or death of roosters, this kind of thing is extremely vigorous, and ordinary trauma will not endanger their lives.

In later generations, Han Chengke saw an old lady in a village, how to open the stomach of a chicken that had accidentally eaten medicated grain, and after getting the contents out, she sewed clothes with needles and threads.

The methods are extremely crude, not as fine as Han Cheng's current work, at least in the procedure of drinking and anesthetizing, it is not as good as Han Cheng.

But what makes people have to be convinced is that after the chicken was operated like this, there was no, and then he went to find something to eat.

And an egg was laid that day.

Compared to appetizing, the means that Han Cheng used on this rooster at this time were really nothing.

Looking at this chicken that was still drunk, Han Cheng hurriedly went to find the stored eggs, lest this guy wake up too quickly and have to pour wine again later.

After closing the door and looking at the crack in the door for a while, Han Cheng picked out fifteen eggs that were conceived.

I took a few bricks, made a nest in one corner of the hen's coop, lined it with soft hay, and carefully placed fifteen eggs in it, piling them up in as small a pile as possible.

Then he took the, which had not yet woken up, and placed it in the hen's coop, on which he was fastened with a bamboo sieve, on which two heavy bricks were pressed.

lest this guy wake up and struggle wildly.

When Han Cheng was doing these periods, the chickens in the chicken pen all ran to the side, stood there and stretched their necks to look here, looking like a senior melon-eating crowd.

After doing this, Han Cheng waited here for a while, and then left here with Wu with a curious and expectant expression.

Whether it can be done or not depends on tomorrow.

In the afternoon, the rooster woke up, fluttered a few times inside, and found that he couldn't lift the bamboo sieve covered on it, so he quieted down, obediently lay on the eggs, and used his body temperature to warm these cold eggs.

Han Cheng has been very worried about this matter, and he came over a few times in the middle, and when he saw that this guy had always been honest, he slowly put his mind at ease.

By the afternoon of the second day, Han Cheng pondered that things should be almost over, so he took the bricks away, removed the bamboo sieve, and went to see the state of this guy.

After the sieve was removed, the guy really didn't get up, and was still lying honestly in the nest, but his expression was a little sluggish.

I don't know if the wine hasn't fully woken up, or if I've noticed some uncomfortable changes in myself.

Han Cheng looked at the rooster, and the rooster was also looking at him, but he didn't have the sharpness he used to have.

didn't look at Han Cheng for long, then lowered his head shyly, lowered it for a while, and hooked an exposed egg into it with his mouth, completely covering his body.

is debauched and uninhibited from the previous Yaowu, and he completely speaks two looks, and he can't see the slightest arrogance.

With such a big contrast before and after, even Han Chengdu didn't expect it at all, this guy entered the role too quickly, right?

Sure enough, it is fortunate that it will be cut to eternal rule.

Han Cheng, who watched here for a while, couldn't help but sigh.

In order to comfort this guy, Han Cheng specially grabbed some good millet and put it in the broken bowl used to anesthetize the rooster, and held it in front of the rooster who hatched the eggs.

If before, when he saw such good food, this guy would immediately rush over like an arrow, but now he is lying there motionless, without moving his mouth.

Eighty percent of them were made by millet mixed with wine, and they had a psychological shadow.

Han Cheng thought like this, waited for a while, and then left here with Wu.

He felt that the rooster had just gone through these things, and he might be a little embarrassed, and he needed to give it a relatively separate space to relax.

After the two giants, Han Cheng and Wu, left, the rest of the chickens who were standing aside and stretching their necks to watch the show, tilted their heads and looked at the roosters who were hatching their eggs.

The two sides looked at each other quietly, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a while.

After this kind of staring at each other for a while, some roosters began to resist the temptation of delicious food, and tentatively moved towards the small bowl.

After several attempts in succession, after seeing that this guy was lying there motionless, he finally strengthened his courage and stretched out his head to peck at millet.

After a mouthful, he looked up vigilantly for a while, and then took another bite.

As soon as this head opened, the other three roosters also came over to make their mouths.

The rooster who changed his temperament just lay there honestly warming the eggs, watching coldly, without the slightest appearance of getting up and fighting.

I don't know if I remembered that I had eaten the millet in this bowl to become like this, and I also wanted to let these guys follow in its footsteps......

The rooster finally got up, and it limped out of the hen's nest, not knowing that the wound was not healed, and it was lying down for too long because its legs were numb.

When it got up, all the chickens in the chicken pen stopped their movements and looked at it in a daze.

The rooster also felt the difference, he ate and drank water, and after moving his legs, he looked at the rest of the chickens, and wanted to go over and join in the fun, and did not want to go to the coop anymore.

I just don't know why, but I didn't control my legs, and after a while, I went back to hatching eggs.

In the face of this group of hens that once fascinated him infinitely and fought many times, he now only felt bored.

Tossing around with this group of hens, where is the joy of hatching eggs?

When it went back to lie down again, the quiet chicken pen returned to its previous appearance.

Gradually, as time passed, the rest of the chickens in the pen got used to the huge transformation that surprised the chickens.

A little hen who used to belong to this guy as a member of the harem couldn't forget the goodness of this guy, and after eating, he began to dwell in front of this guy.

Want to get this guy's attention and be happy again.

After swaying like this for a while, the rooster, who was focused on hatching the eggs, finally reacted, stretched out his head and touched the little hen's head with his pointed beak, and the little hen immediately squatted on the ground in obedience.

However, the familiar thing did not happen, and what followed was the constant caressing of the hen's head with his mouth, like a good sister combing the hair on his head.

After a while, the rooster withdrew his mouth and continued to concentrate on hatching the eggs.

It took a while for the little hen to get up from the ground and go away in a daze: I want to sleep with you, but you want to be sisters with me?

The rooster lowered his head and hooked a little exposed egg under his beak so that he could better appreciate the warmth of his father's love.

Looking at the dizzy departing hen, the rooster tilted his head.

This shameless little hoof, that kind of thing, where is the hatching egg that fascinates the chicken?

Over the next few days, the hen came and went, and finally accepted the change.

So, from time to time, there will be such a scene in the chicken pen - a rooster lying in the hen coop to incubate eggs, a hen lying next to it, and the two guys take care of each other's feathers from time to time, and make love like little sisters......