Chapter 30: Fighting Chickens
(Dear book friends, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!) Thank you for being so handsome and paying attention to me. )
Dineen walked into the chicken coop again, and the pungent smell of the chicken coop came to his face again.
But what gave Di Ning the most headache at this moment was that the little yellow chicken was standing opposite him, only to see that it had a high head, slightly open wings, and fierce eyes, and was a fighting chicken among chickens!
The little yellow chicken is powerful, Dinning has just been taught, don't look at its bite of Rose, the injury is not serious, but Rose is a stalker, a profession known for agility, and he can't dodge its pounce!
At this moment, the position of the little yellow chicken is to face him face to face, standing at the front of the whole house, with his wings spread, and the image of a leading big brother.
"You're going to do something!" Di Ning thought helplessly, it seems that if you want to catch chickens, you must first pass the level of little yellow chickens.
"Look at whose eyes are big, right?"
Di Ning saw the little yellow chicken's eyes glaring angrily, cute, very cute, and couldn't help but open his eyes and glared back.
The little yellow chicken turned its head to the side, thinking that it was Dinin provoking it, and leaned forward, its wings flapping vigorously, forming a fighting state.
"It's fun!"
Dinin was so amused that he followed the example, his hands spread out into wings, and he flapped them up and down a few times.
"It's ...... Similar??? The little yellow chicken was puzzled, and with a loud cry, the chicken's head swayed left and right, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.
Haha, this chicken is all sperm!
Dineh was amused by this little cute chicken, and also learned a chicken cry with "cluck".
??? The chick's retarded head, full of question marks, flapped its wings again, leaned its body, and glided half a circle around Dinin in the shape of a falling bird.
"Aha? What does that mean? Dinin was confused, but it didn't matter, anyway, there was a way to do it, so he spread his hands and circled in a semicircle.
If Rose was still there, she would have laughed half to death.
What is this, a high-IQ elf, now accompany a chick to pretend to be mentally retarded!
It's a pity that Rose left in a rage and missed the opportunity to enjoy this wonderful scene.
At this time, the little yellow chicken's eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with the strange animal in front of him, but he was just dancing and dancing vigorously.
Dineh was also childlike, and for a while, one person and one chicken seemed to be drunk and crazy in circles.
Dineen was playing so vigorously that he didn't realize how retarded his current behavior was! And it's super low mentally handicapped!
Fortunately, several of his teammates have long since disappeared without a trace, otherwise, his glorious image would be shattered.
At this moment, Dining is already playing more and more.
Just like those aunts who dance at night, they only care about having fun with themselves, and the residents in the neighborhood have already been so noisy that they are about to become nervous breakdowns by the loud music and noisy noise, and they don't know when the little yellow chicken is approaching him, standing quietly with the head of the chicken on his side.
"Wow!" The little yellow chicken looked at the person in front of him who was still playing crazy, a little dissatisfied, and screamed, wanting to interrupt Dining's crazy dance.
Dinin still didn't know it, and the little yellow chicken felt that he was being ignored, and couldn't help but be annoyed, and with another "cluck" cry, he stretched his neck and bit Dining's instep.
"Ahh Although it wasn't very painful, it was enough to wake up Dining, who was having a good time.
Dining's eyes swept away, and he was accustomed to looking at the location of the little yellow chicken just now, but it was empty, and the other chickens in the farther position were all expressionless, and a few of them were scraping the ground with their claws, hoping to find even a small piece of residual wheat.
"Hey, where's the little yellow chicken?" Di Ning was puzzled, and was bitten on the instep again, and took half a step back, and found that the little yellow chicken was at his feet!
Because of Dining's retreat, the little yellow chicken clucked dissatisfiedly, and followed up again, the chicken head rubbed gently on Dining's trouser leg, and his expression was very attached.
"What's this?" Dineh was stunned and scratched her hair, puzzled.
Is this still the ferocious fighting chicken just now?
Dineen glanced at it, cautiously, for fear that he would repeat Rose's chicken feathers.
"Wow!" The little yellow chicken was dissatisfied, and thought to himself: Could it be that he was wrong? That's it, don't care about anything else, I've been jumping and screaming for a long time just now, I'm about to starve to death, let this stupid and weird person give him something to eat first.
The little yellow chicken thought to himself, stretched out his mouth, and gently touched Dineh's right hand.
"Huh? What does it mean? "Poor Dining, he didn't learn the foreign language of chicken literature, so he could only guess, but he couldn't guess the mind of the little yellow chicken.
The poor little yellow chicken is too short, otherwise he would definitely smack his head and face, and now he can only use his golden chicken mouth to drill into Di Ning's palm.
"Ahh Is this a gesture of goodwill to me? Dining suddenly felt blessed with his heart, and hurriedly looked down to take a closer look, only to see that although the little yellow chicken was full of unhappy expression, it was completely devoid of the ferocity and viciousness at the beginning.
The more Dinin looked at it, the more he thought he had guessed correctly, and he couldn't help but be happy.
The little yellow chicken is cute and beautiful, so he has already thrown the purpose of coming here to the clouds, otherwise he would not be amused, and he danced with it for a long time, oh, no, it is a chicken dance.
"Okay, now that the little yellow chickens have expressed their kindness, should I also show sincerity?" Di Ning thought to herself, took out a piece of bread from her body, gently tore it into bread crumbs, and handed it to the little yellow chicken.
If you have a good impression of people, the best way to express it is to invite you to eat, and if you want to come, in the world of chickens, it's the same.
The little yellow chicken looks good, ouch, it looks so fragrant, it should be delicious. Regardless of the dissatisfaction with Di Ning just now, he gave him a blank look, stretched out his mouth, and bit a small piece, holding his head high, stretching his neck, and trying to swallow it.
Poor little yellow chicken, usually eat wheat grains as hard as stones, the first time I ate soft and delicious bread, I only feel that the heaven and the earth are delicious, that's it!
For a while, the dissatisfaction with Dineh completely changed into a hundred percent like!
"Good man," the little yellow chicken liked Dining more and more, and his eyes were full of little stars.
Dineen watched the little yellow chicken's mouth constantly chewing the bread crumbs in his hand, the chicken's neck was close at hand, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could grab it,
Just now, I promised Sardin that I would catch two chickens and go back to add food, and after being busy for a long time, I caught half of them.
To catch or not to catch? If you catch this little yellow chicken, without its trouble, it will be easy to catch another one.
Dinin could see clearly that the little yellow chicken was the leader of the chickens in this house and their protector.
However, this little yellow chicken is cute and cute, and if you want to catch it, then kill and eat it, Dinning really can't do such a thing.
At this moment, Dineng understood why the girl didn't let Sardin kill the chicken, perhaps, she encountered the same problem as herself, everything, this little yellow chicken is doing trouble!