Chapter 11: The Big Rooster

"Everyone!", Uncle Tong's face was full of red light, he flicked his sleeves arrogantly, and announced loudly in public: "Today, all the wine and food in our store will be provided for free, haha, everyone is open to eat!"

Standing behind them, Zhang Qiyue and Lao Wang looked at Uncle Tong's proud appearance with a helpless face.

Lao Wang yawned and asked Zhang Qiyue, "When did the old copper head go crazy last night before he fell asleep?"

Zhang Qiyue said with a drooping face: "The city is running around like crazy, and I don't want to rest when it's almost dawn, and in the end, I directly knocked him back and threw him on the bed." ”

Lao Wang said with a smile: "People are in good spirits when they are happy, which is understandable. ”

Zhang Qiyue rolled his eyes and said, "I only slept for two hours, and I got up." I think he's a little overnourished now, and next time I give him medicine, I'll have to take care of the amount. ”

Lao Wang blinked and said curiously: "What kind of medicine did you give him, it's so magical, get some for your Uncle Wang?"

Zhang Qiyue seemed to smile and said, "Okay, Uncle Wang, I'll break one of your legs first, and then let you take medicine and eat to your heart's content, what do you think?"

Lao Wang scratched his neck and said in a tangled way: "Forget it, my old arms and legs, don't toss around." ”

Hearing that they could eat white food, the diners in the store applauded vigorously, applauded the succession, and shouted that the boss was bold. Many of the diners asked each other what had happened, and some hurried out to call relatives and friends to eat. It was rare for the building to be so lively in the same month.

Uncle Tong looked at the joyful atmosphere in the field, was very satisfied, and said with his head held high: "Let's go, July, go out with me for two laps." Lao Wang, I'll leave the store to you first. ”

Lao Wang said helplessly: "Lao Feng is not here, and you announced that you will let people eat and drink for nothing, you will definitely be busy to death today." He put his hands up and shook them in front of Uncle Tong, "Look, are my two hands enough? ”

Uncle Tong frowned and said, "Lao Feng didn't come again, nothing will happen, right?"

Lao Wang yawned again and said, "Then I don't know, Guang was busy taking care of you last night, or you should take a look." ”

Uncle Tong nodded and said loudly: "In July, let's go see Lao Feng." He looked at Lao Wang again and instructed: "Lao Wang, I can let my words out, today is free, don't smash the signboard of our Tongyue Building." ”

Lao Wang said angrily: "Obey, my boss." Go yours. ”

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The signature dish of the same moon building is called flower chicken, which is sold in large quantities on weekdays, so a courtyard was set up on the outskirts of the city to raise chickens. There are several small villages scattered around this area, which is also convenient to buy ingredients from other vegetable farmers and reduce the cost of the restaurant. Lao Feng is in charge of managing this chicken farm. The people who helped him were all beggars who had brought them from the north of the city.

The old leg injury was healed, and Uncle Tong was in a good mood, and he couldn't wait to run all over the world at this time. So from the same moon building to the chicken farm, the two of them arrived in an instant.

After running this section, Uncle Tong only felt refreshed, pushed open the wooden door of the chicken farm, and shouted: "Feng Pimple, come out quickly, let you see what a miracle is!"

The three men who were busy in the courtyard hurriedly saluted, and Uncle Tong waved his hand and asked, "Where is Lao Feng?"

A guy replied: "I'm still asleep, I just helped Uncle Feng take medicine, and he said that he was still dizzy and weak." ”

Uncle Tong frowned and walked into Lao Feng's bedroom with Zhang Qiyue, walked to the bed, and saw Lao Feng lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he didn't open his eyes even when the two of them came in.

"Huh?" Zhang Qiyue stopped Uncle Tong, who was about to approach, and approached the head of the bed alone, looking intently at Lao Feng's face. After a while, Zhang Qiyue closed his eyes, his divine sense sensed, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "There is such a thing, interesting." ”

Uncle Tong said strangely: "July, what did you find?"

Zhang Qiyue pinched his chin with his right hand, thought about it, and chuckled: "Uncle Tong, you let the guys all go to the gate to rest, and I'll make a trick for you." ”

Uncle Tong glanced at Lao Feng lying on the bed, a little puzzled, and asked, "Tricks?"

Zhang Qiyue said mysteriously: "After my trick is over, Uncle Feng's illness will be cured, do you believe it or not?"

Uncle Tong said suspiciously: "Okay, I'll let them out." Then he went and commanded the men in the courtyard.

Zhang Qiyue condensed slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, his hands were like the wind, and he patted Lao Feng's chest and abdomen several times. A fishy smell slowly overflowed from Lao Feng's mouth. The corners of Zhang Qiyue's mouth curled slightly, walked out of the room, and walked into the courtyard.

The guys had all walked out of the gate and closed it. Seeing Zhang Qiyue walking out of the bedroom, Uncle Tong asked, "July, what's wrong?"

Zhang Qiyue smiled silently, walked to a chicken pen and stood still, and said to the chicken pen: "Come out and talk?"

Some of the chickens in the pen are pacing slowly, some are feeding on the ground, and some are pecking at the feathers on their bodies with their necks bent. A piece of comfort.

did not receive a response, Zhang Qiyue had a stronger smile on his face, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and one foot tread the ground from time to time, looking relaxed and comfortable.

After stepping on the ground more than ten times, Zhang Qiyue put down his hands, turned his neck, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "Give you a chance, you don't want it." With that, with a flash in his hand, the blue tin sword was held in his hand.

A black shadow suddenly sprang up from the flock, but only three feet high, and bounced back to the ground as if it had hit a wall. Then the black shadow tried to fly out of the chicken pen from all angles, but was stopped as if hitting a wall. The black shadow was dizzy and lay on the ground without moving. When I looked closely, it was a big rooster with bright feathers.

Zhang Qiyue smiled and said, "This formation is called 'Wind Without a Trace', it's fun, right?"

After resting for a while, the big rooster eased up, got up from the ground, flapped his wings vigorously, and jumped his feet to "cluck" at Zhang Qiyue.

Zhang Qiyue tapped the ground under his feet, jumped into the chicken pen, grabbed the neck of the big rooster, and laughed a few times: "You are quite fat, it must taste good." ”

"Put... Let it go!" the big rooster actually spoke.

Zhang Qiyue was startled, his hand loosened, and he almost didn't throw the big out. "Can you speak?" Zhang Qiyue said incredulously.

"Nonsense, after Uncle Ben broke out of his shell, he will be able to understand your human language, and speaking is even more innate. The big rooster said with a bit of arrogance.

Zhang Qiyue's eyes rolled twice, and he asked uncertainly, "Innate Demon Spirit?"

"Hmph, a little bit of insight. Since you know that Uncle Ben is a congenital demon spirit, you still don't let go? If you respectfully kowtow to Uncle Ben a few times, Uncle Ben will spare you. The big rooster said domineeringly.

"Huh?" Zhang Qiyue put away the blue tin sword, and without saying a word, began to pluck the feathers on the wings of the big rooster, and plucked several in a row.

"Wrong... Wrong! I was wrong! Heroes spare their lives!!" The big rooster begged for mercy in pain.

Zhang Qiyue snorted coldly and said, "As a captive, you are really unqualified. Say, do you accept it?"

The big rooster clucked twice, flapped its wings and shouted, "No, if it weren't for that 'wind without a trace', how could you catch me?"

"Huh?" Zhang Qiyue began to pluck the feathers on the wings of the big rooster again, plucking several in a row.

"Serve... Serve! I'll take it! Don't pull it out!" The big rooster hurriedly said that the hero would not suffer the immediate loss.

Zhang Qiyue said angrily: "You stupid chicken, you didn't even notice my formation, and you are embarrassed to shout?"

The big rooster asked weakly, "When exactly did you lay out the formation?"

Zhang Qiyue sneered: "Just now in front of you, I stepped on the ground with one foot many times in a row, do you remember?

The big rooster remembered the previous scene when Zhang Qiyue held his hands on his chest, the cockscomb drooped down, and said softly: "Count you awesome." ”

Zhang Qiyue said impatiently: "Since you have given birth to demon consciousness, you should know how difficult it is. If you don't go to find a suitable place to concentrate on cultivation, but instead suck Uncle Feng's yang energy here, are you sick?"

The big rooster stiffened his neck and said: "The law of the jungle is the law of nature." The rest of my kind is weaker than humans, and I have nothing to say to be eaten by you. But since I'm demonic and stronger than other humans, why can't I eat them?"

Zhang Qiyue was stunned, laughed, and praised: "Okay! That's right! I agree with your point of view very much, so I have decided to support your great belief with practical actions." It makes sense that the law of the jungle is the strongest. Zhang Qiyue's face suddenly turned cold, and he said: "Then I am better than you, and if I eat you, you can be regarded as getting what you want, right?"

The big's two corns straightened, and I thought, what you said is so reasonable, I am speechless. Then he reacted, flapping his wings desperately, and howled: "You can't eat me! You also said, it's very rare that I can give birth to demon sense, since I'm so powerful, then I recognize you as the master, and follow you in the future, and you will make a lot of money! Wouldn't it be ten thousand times worse than eating me!" The big rooster felt that his proposal was perfect, and thought to himself that I was worthy of being an innate demon spirit, and I could have such a quick wit. I can't help but be secretly proud.

Zhang Qiyue felt that the intelligence of this chicken was simply hopeless, sighed, and asked calmly: "Can you run on my back and fly with me as a mount?"

The big shook his head.

Zhang Qiyue asked again: "When I encounter enemies that I can't beat, can you help me block them?"

The big rooster shook his head again.

Zhang Qiyue asked again: "Do you think that your wisdom is higher than mine, and you can help me plan and plan?"

The big buried its head in the feathers in its chest.

Zhang Qiyue spread his hands and said, "In addition to being able to use it as my reserve food, I really can't think of any other reason to accept you." ”

The big rooster struggled: "But I am a congenital demon spirit, one in ten thousand, isn't that enough?"

Zhang Qiyue felt a little overwhelmed, took a deep breath and said, "If a piece of metal of excellent quality is made into a sword and then carefully conceived by a cultivator, it will definitely be an artifact in the end. But!" Zhang Qiyue's voice became a little louder, "If this piece of metal is made into a urinal, put in a corner, and used to hold urine every day, then it has a fart relationship with the artifact in this life!

"Then you can't eat me, I'm not an ordinary chicken, how can you waste it like this!"

The big rooster finally came to his senses, and when it comes to using his hands, he can't beat Zhang Qiyue, and when it comes to using his mouth and brains, it's far from it. Don't bother with it, play with your life.

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