The male died, the female ran away, and in frustration Tian Cheng wanted to throw the male away, but he regretted it when he picked up his arm.

It's not that I regret strangling this male, but I think I can take this thing back and eat it as meat.

Tian Cheng took the male one home, plucked the feathers and roasted them on the stove, roasted until the outside was charred and the inside was tender, and the oil was nourishing. The mandarin ducks that were originally playing on the water became Tian Cheng's belly Chinese food.

Tian Cheng, who was full of food and drink, fell asleep on the bed with his head tilted.

He was a heartless man who slept very well. But that night he slept very unsteadily, and he had never had nightmares. In the dream, there was a strangely dressed woman standing in front of his bed crying, and her crying voice was different from that of ordinary women. Tian Cheng wanted to see clearly

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