Chapter 400: Eat, Drink and Engage 8
After laughing, Hehemo said again: "Quail is indeed not as delicious as gourd chicken when used to make gourd quail, but it is good to fry or braised it." But the quail I'm going to look for is not for eating, it's for fighting. Fighting quails is also quite interesting, and it is not inferior to cockfighting. β
How did I know that quails can be used not only as food, but also for fighting?
I can't help but feel ashamed of my loneliness.
I asked, "What if you're the one who loses?" β
Hehmer asked, "And what do you want?" As long as I can do it, I will try to satisfy you. β
I thought about it for a moment. His eyes rolled, and then he said solemnly: "If you lose, you accompany me to the grass or bushes in the mountains to find a few good varieties of quails." β
When Hehemo heard this, he grinned again.
The laughter was earth-shattering.
While patting his thigh, he said: "Miss Lu'er, you are so cute, so funny, if I don't marry you home, I can't live with the conscience of heaven and earth." β
I didn't get angry and gave him a big look: "You can't say anything else?" Is there nothing to say but to marry me home? β
Hehemo said: "Okay, okay, I'll say something else." He restrained his smile and said very seriously: "Miss Xiao'er, you are so cute, so funny, if I don't take you for myself, then I can't live with the conscience of heaven and earth." β
I'm too lazy to waste my tongue talking nonsense with him.
"Heyβ" I exclaimed, "no cockfighting." That's a lot of talk! β
Hehemo said: "Yes, of course!" He asked, "Miss Rou'er, do you bet on the black chicken to win?" β
I looked at the two chickens again, compared them, and nodded, "Yes." I bet on the black chicken to win. In fact, the bet on which chicken wins the bet is the same, they are all looking for quails in the grass or bushes in the mountains, but well, it is better to win by yourself than by others, and it is a matter of face.
Hehemo said: "Then I'll bet on brown chickens." β
He whistled.
The two attendants standing in front of the fence each opened the cage door. Two chickens came out. They took a few steps inside the fence, and then they confronted each other, staring at each other with wide eyes.
The brown chicken couldn't lift his spirits, and was soon rushed up by the imposing black chicken, and pecked hard. The brown chicken suffered from pain and shrank back.
I was excited and applauded: "Good! Still unsatisfied, he shouted again: "Take advantage of the victory to pursue, continue to peck at it, and don't let it have a chance to fight back!" Hurry up, keep pecking! β
The black chicken didn't know if it understood me, but it was scrappy. The claws soared into the air and fiercely pressed at the brown chicken, which was forced to have no way out, and was once again beaked by the black chicken and screamed.
I was proud and said to Hehemo: "This brown chicken is too cowardly, how can you be bullied by the black chicken and not fight back?" Even if you can't beat it, you have to fight it, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken! He said again: "I don't know, often the ruthlessness of fighting to die with him will shock the other party and force the other party to retreat." β
Hehemo asked: "What if you can't force the other party to retreat?" β
I said, "You can kill but not humiliate." β
Hehemo laughed. "Miss Rou'erβ" he asked, "is this your experience?" β
I stuck out my tongue and grimaced: "I have never been bullied, I only have to bully others." Hehe, even if I can't beat it, there are nobles who help me when I see injustice. "ββThis noble man is depressed.