The most terrifying thing is that when I went to bed in the middle of the night, I turned into a chicken.

One can imagine what kind of commotion two roosters as tall as humans appear in Ning Mansion.

Ning Que sat on the cold ground with his back against the door, pulling his hair and said dejectedly, "General Chang Sheng looks different from ordinary cockfighting, usually walks with his head held high, majestic, especially those bright eyes, I have said to Lian Xiangzhu more than once that it looks like a fine chicken, but it is just a simple compliment, after all, General Chang Sheng has won more than 100 games in the cockfighting arena, and the prize money and bet are at least more than one million taels of gold, because of greed, we have always raised it as a son." ”

In this regard, Su Zimiao had nothing to say.

I've heard of people raising cats or dogs as sons, and the first time I've heard of people recognizing chickens as sons, it's no wonder that the folk still have the disgusting custom of replacing a wife with a big rooster.

He asked with a look of disgust, "Where is General Chang Sheng now?" But it's really as Boss Feng said, you guys eaten, right!? ”

“…… Be. ”

People have stumbled, horses have stumbled, not to mention a fighting that has been fighting for a long time.

For most of the year in the Ning family, the winning general, who had won countless games, finally lost to another cockfighting that was stronger and fiercer in a cockfighting match.

According to the rules of the cockfighting arena, the losing chicken can only die, including the famous victorious general of Bongham, even if it may be just a mistake.

Lian Xiangzhu was born in a businessman, so naturally everything is based on interests.

Even if General Chang Sheng is her favorite fighting, it can't change its fiasco.

Recalling that day, Ning Que regretted it, "In the best-of-three game, it actually lost two games in a row, and directly lost the reputation of 'winning general'...... I wasn't there at the time, if I were ......."

Feng Xuanyue opened her mouth mercilessly, interrupting him coldly, "If you were here, you would also slaughter it with your own hands for cheap vanity and shame." ”

“……”

"You husband and wife are already the same raccoon dog, in vain about the life and death of living beings, plus you have eaten many tragic fighting cocks, no wonder the demon souls will accumulate in your body, heh."

In the end, the sneer that was neither light nor heavy made Ning Que's liver tremble.

He knelt on the ground in pain, "Master, I beg you, I don't want to die, if my life is connected with Lian Xiangzhu, then I don't want her to die, as for the child...... I will definitely treat him well in the future! ”

It's a marriage that you don't want to love.

The first time was to take drugs, and then I never had sex with each other, no matter what.

It wasn't until General Chang Sheng was killed and eaten by them, and strange things happened one after another, that they decided to have a child.

It's just that since she became pregnant, Lian Xiangzhu's frequency of illness has increased, but he rarely gets sick, except for ......

Under Feng Wanyue's indifferent expression, Ning Que suddenly sat on the ground and took off his shoes and socks without any image.

I saw that my legs and feet were stuffed with cotton wool and straw, and when these were all torn off, a pair of chicken legs and chicken feet were revealed.

Su Zimiao, who was going to scold him for being rude, suddenly forgot his words, and only cared about opening his eyes wide in fright.

"Master, please save me, since Lian Xiangzhu is pregnant, my lower body has also become like this, and chicken feathers will grow every day, I can only endure the severe pain and pull it out one by one, I really know it's wrong!"