Chapter 39: Little Thief, We Meet Again

Thinking of the last time he was pecked by that pheasant, and then thinking of the ten roosters that died tragically, Wen Yusoft's aura around him was like a Shura field.

Mrs. Jiang, who was walking in front, felt the change in the aura of the person behind her, stopped, and looked back at her cautiously.

"You go and do what I tell you to do, and I'll be there later." Wen Yusoft said a word to Mrs. Jiang, and then turned around and chased in the direction of the breath.

The breath on the pheasant's body, unique and heavy, led Wen Yusoft all the way to the kitchen in the backyard.

The closer she got to the kitchen, the more she could feel the pheasant's scent, and the closer she got to it.

There was a rustling sound in the kitchen, like rats gnawing on something.

Wen Yusoft held her breath and quietly walked to the kitchen window, poked a hole in the window paper, and looked inside.

Fortunately, after she was reborn, her five senses were still as well developed as in her previous life, and even in a dark environment, she could still see clearly.

I saw a fat pheasant in the small kitchen, standing on the board, the chicken's feet stepping on a cabbage, and the head was little by little, pecking Zheng Huan with a pointed chicken beak.

Even in the dark, the pheasant's feather coat is still bright and shiny.

This is indeed a beautiful pheasant, but unfortunately it is a thief.

The last time she met this pheasant, Wen Yusoft didn't want to have any conflict with it, after all, fighting with a pheasant was still very boring, so she could run.

But that's no longer the case.

This pheasant has harmed her family's big rooster and made her mother sad, and she can't let it go of anything this time.

The pheasant did not yet feel that he was being targeted, and continued to concentrate on the scourge of the cabbage at his feet.

It wasn't until the kitchen door creaked open that it looked up and looked at the door with a pair of small mung bean eyes.

Wen Yusoft held a jade-colored long stick in her hand, which looked ordinary, no different from the crutches in the old man's hand, so she used the jade stick and pointed to the pheasant's head.

"Thief, we're meeting again."

The pheasant naturally recognized Wen Yuruan, it was not afraid of the jade stick in Wen Yusoft's hand that seemed to have no combat effectiveness, the hair on its neck exploded instantly, and the whole chicken immediately entered a fighting state.

"Qiankun stick! Listen to me! Change! Wen Yusoft watched the pheasant pounce on herself with a high spirit, and quickly read a sentence, and the long stick in her hand flashed a dazzling green light, and in a blink of an eye, the long stick turned into a long whip.

Syllable-

Immediately afterwards, the pheasant that flew in front of her was whipped out by her.

The pheasant never expected that the jade stick in Wen Yuruan's hand would turn into a whip, and he was caught off guard by a whip, screaming and flying out upside down for several meters, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

But then, it quickly got up from the ground, shook the feathers on its body, and rushed towards Wen Yusoft again with a majestic spirit.

Seeing this, Wen Yu raised his eyebrows softly, and secretly praised this pheasant for being really a little arrogant, but the little hand was unambiguously raised again.

Syllable-

Another whip swept over, and the pheasant flapped its wings and threw a graceful arc in mid-air again, and slammed into the ground again.

The whip was even more severe than the one before, and its wings were bleeding.

Staggered up from the ground again, the pheasant's small eyes stared at Wen Yusoft, eager to use his small eyes to execute Wen Yusoft to Ling Chi.