When I got home, the old man said to me with a smile, "I'm back." ”

"Hmm." I took a basket full of sticks and hay off my shoulders and put them on the ground, and in the basket there were some wild herbs that I picked on the way back, and I threw them into the chicken pen. Hey, weird, why didn't you see my three chickens? I remember I didn't let them out when I left in the morning.

"Old man, where are the three chickens in my chicken pen? Have you seen it? I asked out loud.

"Oh, I saw them jumping up and down in the chicken pen, thinking they wanted to go out and have fun, so I let them out, you chicken......

"This fairy grass is really hard to provoke" Chapter 97: A place of chicken feathers is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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