Chapter 8: Uninvited Guests
Today's weather is good, the clear sky is dotted with white clouds, and the beautiful scenery of Fulin Mountain is even more pleasing to the eye.
Zhang Han's mood at this time was also very refreshing.
If you haven't experienced ****, you won't find the amazement of the rainbow, and if you haven't resisted huge debts, you won't know that poverty is also a kind of enjoyment.
He stood beside the chicken pen made of branches, watching more than 100 brocade chickens about to be released from the cage, and smiled with satisfaction.
The ancients said that it is rare to find a chicken in life.
Especially a brocade chicken.
Jinmao chicken can be roasted, fried, fried, boiled in soup, and most importantly, sold for money.
Now Zhang Han feels that it is better to raise chickens than to accept apprentices.
Thinking back to the cheap apprentice who had just received it yesterday and left without looking back, Zhang Han was very sad.
He was in such a hurry that Zhang Han didn't even have time to ask him about the deposit for the transfer of the sect.
The apprentice said that he would go down the mountain to collect a few beautiful apprentices with good qualifications, so that after taking over Fulinmen in the future, he could carry forward the sect.
Just relying on him and a few beautiful apprentices can carry forward FLM, this sentence itself is very intriguing.
In addition, Senior Sister Yu Yao, who was quiet and gentle like water, said that she was going home and left, so Zhang Han was even more sad.
My sister has been in FLM for ten years and has never returned home.
Today, I suddenly received an urgent letter from my family, asking her to go back, and to see what happened to my sister's face, it should be something wrong at home.
Judging from the novels Zhang Han read in his previous life, and more experience than the starting point server, the fact that the junior sister went home was a foreshadowing, and she might have to save her when she was going to.
Hey, it's so hard to be the protagonist, and it's even harder to be an inexplicable protagonist.
Counting chickens has always been Zhang Han's most pleasant favorite thing to do, in his psychology counting chickens and counting money is the same feeling, in order to alleviate the depression in his heart, he began to immerse himself in the pleasant world of counting chickens.
“1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,…… 156,157。 ”
“?”
“1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,…… 156,157。 ”
“??”
“1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,…… 156,157——! ”
(=゚Д゚=) hell, why is there one more?!
Zhang Han's face turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sharp eye like a knife and swept towards the chickens.
He clearly remembered that there were only 156 of them the day before yesterday, how could there be one more for no reason.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and his eyes are like scanning an infrared scanner, scanning the brocade chickens in the chicken pen one by one.
It wasn't long before he noticed a brocade chicken that looked no different from the other chickens, but was cowering and trying to walk behind the sink.
But it betrayed it with its unusual and unconventional stride, and Zhang Hanke had never seen a chicken walk with a straight step.
"Where are the monsters coming to my Fulin Mountain!"
Zhang Han let out a loud shout, flew out of the spirit sword and slashed at the brocade-haired chicken with a high pace.
The brocade-feathered chicken was startled for a moment, stretched out its head, spread its paws and ran away, so fast that it couldn't even catch up with the flying sword.
As Zhang Han expected, this brocade-haired chicken did have a demonic spirit, and he even spat out while fleeing: "Criminal! Quickly put away the flying sword, I am your Blessing Ancestor! ”。
"Ancestor? Phew! I am your ancestor! Dare to take advantage of this boss! ”
Zhang Han's nose was crooked by this chicken, and he didn't think about the meaning of being a chicken ancestor at all, and shouted angrily: "You can still spit out people's words, what kind of demon is it, look at the sword!" ”
The brocade chicken shouted as he fled: "I am really your ancestor!" Don't believe it, look at the fishhook birthmark on your back! ”
Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his back with his senses, and it turned out that the location of the fishhook birthmark was really empty.
Could it be that this demon chicken is really the ancestor?
No way!
I, Zhang Han, will never admit that Patriarch Fulin is a chicken, even if it is a brocade chicken!
And what if this demon chicken has been lurking in Fulin Mountain for a long time, and happens to see the fishhook birthmark on my back disappear.
Although the disappearance of the birthmark is also very weird, but this demon chicken can't be allowed to take advantage of it!
Thinking of this Zhang Han chasing even more energetically, he shouted while chasing: "Bold demon chicken, dare to blaspheme the ancestor of Fulin, if you don't behead you today, you will be ashamed of my ancestors of Fulinmen!" ”
The brocade chicken fled quickly, and suddenly raised its neck to look at the sky and shouted to Zhang Han: "Don't chase it!" Behold, there are monks in heaven! ”
Zhang Han sneered and sneered: "You still want to trick me? My master used this trick when I was three years old! Let's get caught! I'll give you a good time! ”
"Ancestor, what I said is true! Can't you just look back? ”
"Can't ——!"
Before Zhang Han's words fell, he suddenly said, "Peng! With a bang, the entire Fulin Mountain trembled.
He was suddenly shocked, and following the prestige, he actually saw a monk who had landed on the top of Fulin Mountain.
Fulin Mountain has long been out of the mountain protection array, and the monk entered the hinterland of Fulin Gate without hindrance.
With short and sleek hair, gray armor and a terrifying aura exuding from his body, the visitor slowly stood up and looked around.
Zhang Han saw the appearance of the person who came, and was secretly frightened, and inexplicably had a feeling that the person who came was the monk who almost bumped into him when he went to Lanfeng Town the day before yesterday.
Thinking that the person who came should be a Yuan Infant Monk, he made a junior salute and asked cautiously, "May I ask the senior name?" Why do you come to my blessing door? ”
The person who came snorted coldly and asked, "You don't need to know my name, you are alone in Fulinmen?" ”
"Yes, the seniors, the juniors are left alone in Fulinmen."
The visitor looked at Zhang Han coldly, and after a while, he asked again: "What strange things happened on Fulin Mountain a few days ago?" ”
Zhang Han thought about it and replied honestly: "If you go back to the seniors, the juniors have been in Fulin Mountain, and I haven't found anything strange. ”
The visitor's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "I didn't want to make a move on the junior, but I didn't expect you to be so dishonest, it seems that I still want to search for the soul by myself." ”
Zhang Han was shocked into a cold sweat when he heard this, the anger on the person who came was so heavy, I was afraid that he could really do such a thing.
Soul searching is no joke, for example, it is equivalent to taking a person's brain out of the skull, and then studying it over and over again in the hand. A monk who has been forcibly searched for his soul will become a thoughtless walking corpse, even if he does not die.
Zhang Han suddenly found that he was restrained by an incomparably pure true qi, and he couldn't move at all, and the people who came slowly walked towards him, every step seemed to be stepping on the bottom of his heart, and it was clanging.
He knew very well that it would be easier for the other party to kill him than to strangle a brood chicken.
The gap between the cultivation of the two is too big, and he has a feeling that even if the master is still there, he is not necessarily the opponent of the person who comes.
Cold sweat soaked the entire back irrepressibly, and someone came to his side, smiling and stretching out a hand to grab the top of his head.
That's it.
A dignified protagonist, Goldfinger died in the novice village before he could find it, and if it spreads out in the future, it will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire crossing world.
Just when Zhang Han's heart was like ashes, the corner of his eye suddenly saw the strange brocade chicken, which actually got out of the chicken pen and quietly came behind the visitor!