Chapter 18: The Ox Chicken King
The other three looked at Hua Yi and actually opened his mouth to mess around with the old monk.
If there is any powerful cockfighting in the Imperial City, can our brothers not know it?"
The fat man waved his hand to signal Hua Yi to speak more reliably.
"That's it! Who doesn't know that we are known as the three chickens in the imperial city, and if there is a good fighting in the entire imperial city, then we must know first?"
The other two skinny sons also spoke.
"You can't use demon beasts in cockfighting! Don't get a demon beast to save face!"
In the face of the cynicism of the three, Gongzi Huayi was also angry.
"Why not? I tell you, my fighting is a very powerful, very powerful fighting, you just wait to lose!"
"Monk, let's go!"
After speaking, Gongzi Huayi called Shangsanzang and left here.
The three of them turned their noses up at Hua Yi's words, and it was basically impossible to find a fighting in the imperial city that could defeat them.
Walking on the road, Hua Yi was much more sober at this time, he knew that the words of those three guys were true, and it was basically impossible for the entire imperial city to find a fighting that could defeat them.
"Old monk, you think you can really find a powerful fighting?"
Childe Huayi gritted his teeth and said.
Seriously, if you are looking for something else, Sanzang will never dare to boast about Haikou, but if you are looking for chickens. For Sanzang, a veteran driver with 50 years of experience in eating chicken, it couldn't be simpler.
"Young master, don't worry! The old man has eaten chickens for fifty years, what kind of chicken can't be found, just a fighting, and the poor monk still doesn't pay attention to it!"
Gongzi Huayi looked at Sanzang and said:
"Good!"
"Young Master Ben will give you two thousand spirit stones now, just ask you to find a powerful fighting, if you can't find it, then Young Master Ben will kill you!"
After speaking, he looked at Sanzang with dead eyes.
Hearing the two thousand spirit stones, Sanzang's eyes lit up, patted his chest and said:
"Don't worry, if you can't find a cockfight, then the old man will cut himself directly!"
"Next!"
Childe Huayi threw Sanzang a Qiankun bag.
"There are two thousand spirit stones inside, and I hope you can find the fighting within three days. And if you want to escape with these two thousand spirit stones, then you can try it!"
Childe Huayi finally warned Sanzang.
Sanzang was carrying the Qiankun bag, and he almost drooled when he looked at the two thousand spirit stones inside. As for what Gongzi Huayi said later, he didn't listen to it at all.
Although now because of the system, I can't use Gongzi Huayi's money to buy a cockfight, it doesn't mean that I can't take his money.
The following day, Sanzang did not continue his mission as a cloth-clothed monk, but devoted all his energy to finding the fighting.
"Are your chickens awesome?"
Sanzang stared at the person opposite.
"It doesn't get much better than that!"
The man on the other side replied solemnly.
"Are you sure?"
Sanzang asked again.
"I'm sure!"
The man on the other side replied in the affirmative.
Sanzang smiled and said:
"Then Xiao Er will bring me two spicy chickens!"
The man on the other side immediately smiled and said:
"Okay!"
"Two spicy chickens!"
Sanzang rubbed his hands together and sat at the dining table, smelling the hot spicy chicken fragrance coming from the kitchen, and couldn't help but revel intoxicated.
"Amitabha! I didn't expect this spicy chicken to be quite fragrant. ”
Soon Xiao Er came up with two plates of spicy chicken.
"Guest officer, please use it slowly!"
"Wait for Xiao Er!"
Sanzang stopped Xiao Er.
Xiao Er asked:
"What else do you have to order, guest officer?"
Sanzang clasped his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, please bring me two jugs of wine. ”
Xiao Er smiled and said:
"Okay! Wait a minute!"
Xiao Er left, Sanzang looked at the spicy chicken on the table, and saw that the chicken wrapped in fiery red chili oil and chili peppercorns on the two plates exuded an attractive luster, making the food rich.
A stream of aroma overflowed into Sanzang's nostrils, stimulating Sanzang's nerves.
"Guest, your wine. ”
Xiao Er quickly brought the wine over.
With the sake and the spicy and exciting chicken, there is no way for Sanzang to describe this wonderfulness.
It didn't take long for Sanzang to quickly solve the two spicy chickens.
"Little two checkout!"
"Okay! The guest officer has a total of five gold coins. ”
Xiao Er smiled and spoke.
Sanzang directly threw a spirit stone to him. Xiao Er found five gold coins for Sanzang. There are two kinds of currency in the Tianwu Continent, one is the gold coins used by ordinary people, and the other is the spirit stones used for cultivation.
A low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for ten gold coins, while a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for ten lower-grade spirit stones, and a high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for ten medium-grade spirit stones or one hundred lower-grade spirit stones.
"Little Er, where are the most chickens here, and where do you get the chickens?"
Sanzang quietly touched a spirit stone and gave it to Xiao Er.
Xiao Er took the spirit stone, looked left and right, and whispered to Sanzang:
"If there are the most chickens, it's the poor people in the southern city, where our chickens come from. ”
Sanzang knew that he wanted to know, and left with a smile.
When he came to Nancheng, Sanzang saw that it was indeed not as prosperous as several other urban areas, but it was not too bad.
Suddenly, Sanzang saw two middle-aged men talking.
"Lao Hu, how is your chicken king?"
"Hmph, of course that's fine! What could it be?"
"Isn't it? It's okay for a dog that big to get in yesterday?"
"Of course, I wouldn't have called him the King of Chickens. ”
Sanzang's eyes lit up when he heard their conversation, and he couldn't help but look at the few people who were talking.
"Amitabha!
Sanzang stepped forward and spoke.
"This master is reasonable!"
The two saw a monk in Sanzang politely greeting him, and naturally returned the salute.
"I don't know what the two of you are talking about about the chicken king?"
Sanzang asked curiously, showing confusion.
The master of the chicken king among the two spoke:
"It's nothing, it's just that I have a few chickens at home, but I didn't expect a very powerful chicken, this chicken is very fierce, and no chicken can beat it at all. Every time there is a fight, the heads of the other chickens are broken and bleeding. So I thought of it as the king of chickens. ”
"And yesterday I didn't know how to run a dog into the house, I thought the chicken king was going to be miserable, but I didn't expect that when I rushed over to check, I saw the dog running out of the mess with a broken head. This shocked me, I went in to take a look, and found that a chicken was not dead, and I thought that the dog should have been beaten away by my chicken king. ”
Sanzang has eaten chickens for fifty years, basically he has seen all kinds of chickens, not to mention beating dogs, he has eaten a lot of chicken demons that eat tigers, but it should be good to think that this chicken king can beat away a dog.
"I wonder if the donor can show the poor monk the look of the chicken king?"
Sanzang took out a spirit stone and stuffed it into the man's hand.
The man looked at the spirit stone, his whole body shook, and he said with a happy smile:
"Master, you're polite! Since you want to see it, then I'll take you to see it, Master. ”