Of course I don't gnaw on his flesh anymore.

Nonsense, I'm not a little devil, I like to eat raw and bloody everything, I'm an authentic Chinese, and the first bite of dry rice fed by my mother is cooked food.

I chose a compromise: "What are you afraid of when you come with me?" It won't be less than two taels of meat, as for being so hypocritical? ”

Actually, I'm going to get him out of my house.

What do I have to live with a chicken? People say that chickens crow and dogs steal, and he and dogs should be involved.

Although rats like to steal the most, the idiom says that it is a dog, so there is some truth to it.

The bald chicken probably guessed that I was not very hospitable, so he looked left and right and said to him: "I have spent so much energy in the afternoon, and now I don't have the energy to travel east and west, and I need to rest, and it is the kind that sleeps for a long time." ”

I glared at the rat and told him very clearly that I was angry.

He turned his face back to the wall, and his voice was still shameless: "Go back and get me some food." I won't eat honey. No matter how sweet it is, it is also vegetarian. It's okay for me to catch fish, remember, I don't eat loaches, that guy always likes to drill into the mud, it smells fishy; Crabs and prawns are best caught according to your size, they are too small, and they don't feel ...... after eating."

I listened to him babbling about me as an errand boy, and suddenly the rat was frightened and couldn't help yelling: "Hey! You're enough! I'll throw you out of the again! ”

I took a deep breath and breathed again, and then I suppressed my anger and decided not to force him, this guy has a strange temper, and when the time comes, I will be so sorry for the bread boy.

I softened, "You tear off a piece of meat, and I'll bring it to them." ”

I'm in a bit of a problem, I don't have a knife at home, how can he give me the meat?

The bald man sat up suddenly, and the cockscomb on his head drooped down unhappily, and fell softly to the left.

He said, "Are you cruel? Do you want to unload one of my legs? Can you use the word ''? ”

After saying that, he stuck his head over again: "Take it off!" This should be sufficient. ”

I froze with an "ah", what does he want me to pick? Could it be that he also wears contact lenses?

I stepped forward and rolled his eyelids up and down with my paws, wondering, "No?" There is nothing in the eyes, except for some bloodshot fire, probably **** has seen too much......"

"Stupid, who wants you to pluck my eyes? It's the crown! The bald chicken was furious and ignored my crazy words.

It dawned on me: "Wow! You actually wear a wig, I can't see it! This cockscomb is the same as the real thing. "It's soft, it's hot, and you can feel the throbbing of blood when you touch it.

"I'm a real crown, not a fake. If you hadn't taken it to save your life, I wouldn't have given it to you. ”

The conversation between the two of us is like a sheep's head hanging on a pig, which is not right at all.

I didn't hesitate anymore and just took the cockscomb off.

Looking at his appearance now, he can be regarded as a real bald chicken.

Just like the emperor's new clothes, the king took off the crown, and it was really naked and came and went without worry.

I ran out of the hollow of the tree as fast as I could, and I was delayed for some time because of the condition of the bald chickens, and I hoped that the mother of the bread boy would stop.

The cries of the gnats and frogs were still around, but I didn't have time to pay attention to them, but ran towards the brightly lit wooden house.

At this time, the dead chicken changed again.

He howled at me from behind, "Mouse, you wait for me!" I'll go with you. ”

I thought he had something important to ask, so I turned around and waited for him.

"What's the matter?" I asked, and when I was done, I added, "My name is Chunguang!" ”

I'm a mouse, but I don't like people telling me about it.

The bald chicken running at a gallop is simply a bison in heat, eh...... I'm sorry, it's a crazy bison! And the fire burned his ass to the extent that it was like a ghost chasing him from behind, and he didn't stop when he came to me, and he ran away with me directly.

He still has a strong lung capacity at such a high speed, and he doesn't breathe when he speaks: "I suddenly found out in my conscience, so it's better to watch it in person." ”

He told me as he ran, and I looked at him suspiciously, trying to see some clues in his face, but failed.

Except for his unsteady heartbeat, his face didn't move at all, and he still looked like a stinky fart.

If I were wearing a pair of shoes now, slippers would be better, and I would have covered her face with a beating.

"Can I believe what you say?" There is a conscience, what the hell is that? It's true that his gooseskin is thick.

He said, "You don't worry about you walking at night with a female mouse, and then you will be very gentlemanly to accompany you." ”

"Wow? The sun is so beautiful tonight! "I was carried by him, and he actually caught me under the wings of chickens, which are the armpits of humans.

"The sun? Is there sun at night? He wondered.

"Don't you see? It's not uncommon for rats to walk at night, and it's time for the night to come out of the sun. ”

I cursed in my heart that the bald chicken would never grow a single hair, and according to the progress of his eyes and nonsense, he probably couldn't be saved, and the chicken was bad from the stomach.

We two donkeys squatted at each other's lips and scrambled to the hut.

I cried out, "Bread boy, I'll find an antidote for your mother!" ”

I thought that the bread children would run and jump to meet them, but who knew that there was no one in the house except for the bright lights.

"Bread Boy......" I rushed in, suspicious.

The patient lying on the wooden bed was gone, and Bread Boy and Rong's mother didn't know where they had gone.

I was in a hurry and yelled at the bald chicken next to me; "It's all your fault! It's okay to delay the effort, look, it must be ......"

As soon as I said this, I couldn't spit out a single word.

Because I don't want to think about that consequence, the mother of the bread child is dead, how old is this child, what will I do in the future?

"What's the matter with me?" The bald chicken stretched its neck, moved closer to the bed unconvinced, and then touched the sheets with its wings.

"They shouldn't have been away for long, it's still warm here."

I pounced, hugged his chicken leg and shook it vigorously, and said loudly: "Does your medicine have the effect of reviving the dead?" ”

The bald chicken shook his head, not caring about my sadness at all: "I'm detoxifying, not rejuvenating." If you die, it's not my control. “

I was unwilling to say: "No, the person is dead, you have to save me today, otherwise, don't say anything big fish and shrimp, even if it's bullshit, you don't want to eat one." ”

Bald chickens don't care what I say, but my momentum.

If he tells me to bite the meat now, I will unceremoniously bite his neck, preferably with one bite! Simply die!

"Good...... I'll accompany you to find them, even if black and white impermanence comes, I will fight with them. If black and white impermanence is gone, I really can't help it. ”