At this moment, a few villagers with lotus hoes and burdens came, and they smelled the aroma of boiled chicken from afar, and they all stopped to look at the flower child who was sitting by the earthen kiln and smiling and enjoying the chicken alone.

Ma Chengzhi approached them and whispered about the loss of his purple rooster, and they understood as soon as they heard it. One of the bearded men said that you suspect that this Hanako stole your purple. Ma Chengzhi snorted, and the beard continued, do you have any characteristics of that purple rooster in your house?

Yes, its wings and feathers on its head are dark green, which is very beautiful.

That's it?

Ma Chengzhi snorted again.

What kind of characteristic is this? What a chicken of this color!

This is also a characteristic, and I think there is a way to get Hanako to tell where he stole the chicken and what color the feathers are.

One of them looked at the beard and Ma Chengzhi, and whispered the method that could be used.

Ma Chengzhi thought to himself: That's right! He still whispered that if it turns out that Hanako stole my chicken, then I will tie him up.

One of them squinted his eyes and said excitedly, "I'll give you a hemp rope to tie him up."

At that moment, Ma Chengzhi asked the three villagers to watch and call Huazi here, and he went to the village winery to buy a bottle of wine and returned, handed it to Huazi and said, alas! You just ate meat and didn't drink alcohol, it's a fly in the ointment.

Drink, drink...... asked Hanako to take the wine, and did not use his hands to twist the cap, but bit the cap of the bottle with his mouth, approached his mouth, and drank the whole bottle of wine with a of his neck, and then shook the empty bottle, looked at Ma Chengzhi and said, is there anything else?

No, how can you drink it dry in one go, not a little bit? That's a pound and a half of wine! Ma Chengzhi was a little heartbroken, because it cost more than ten yuan to beat these wines.

If you don't drink it dry, it's not just addictive! One bottle of wine is too little, you can go get me a bottle or two. The cheeks gradually flushed, called Hanako, and said in a commanding tone while the wine was rising.

Ma Chengzhi glanced at the three villagers who were laughing and watching, and then put forward the condition, if you want me to bring another pound or two of wine, it is not difficult, but if you ask you a question and you answer truthfully, I will meet your requirements.

What a problem, you say. Sitting on a bluestone slab, Huazi stood up, still holding the leftover half of the roast chicken in his hand, and the stick with a silk thread wrapped under his buttocks was exposed, Ma Chengzhi looked at one end of the silk thread and tied a steel needle like a fishing hook, and understood that Huazi was caught by hooking the meat of the frog or something with this steel needle to lure the chickens to swallow it.

Thinking of this, it is natural to have a secret hatred for calling Hanako. He said, can you name any characteristics of this chicken that you are eating now?

What do you mean? I didn't get it. Asked Hanako to speak and spew out a smell of wine, and there was a little bit of stink in the wine, Ma Chengzhi smelled it, and immediately took a step back, and found that he really didn't understand enough, so he explained carefully, I said that the characteristic is to ask you, the chicken you eat, when you haven't buried it in the fire before the mud buries it in the fire, what color can you see its feathers?

Its color is so beautiful and fierce. Hanako said with a smile, the chickens I catch are all very good-looking chickens, and I don't catch the chickens that are not good-looking. I also came to the conclusion that any chicken with a good coat color has a particularly fragrant and delicious meat.

The beard interjected, yes, a chicken with a good coat color means that it is fit, and the meat is of course delicious. The hooked nose is funny, and you fucking one called Hanako also loves beauty.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Isn't Hanako still human? Squinting his eyes and sighing, he squinted and smiled.

I only ask you, what color feathers was the chicken you ate when it was not buried in the fire and burned? You only say that its coat color is beautiful, isn't it for nothing? Ma Chengzhi couldn't wait to ask for the result.

Hanako shook her head desperately, saying I don't remember, I don't remember, I just remember that its coat color is good.

Just when Ma Chengzhi was desperate about the situation he asked, he found that a hand called Hanako was inserted into his trouser eye and pulled out, and then took out a chicken head, a pink cockscomb, which made people know that it was a rooster at a glance, and the thin feathers on the chicken head were dark green, and its two eyes were still open, but there was no luster, at best it was a dead light.

I saw that Hanako raised the head of the chicken and said, it is this color, it is very beautiful, and this cockscomb is towering, proud of everything, which reminds me of a sentence, I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. The reason why I cut this chicken head off the chicken and kept it here is because it gives me the pride to be a chicken head.

It's called Hanako, and this chicken you stole is my chicken. Ma Chengzhi immediately straightened his face and stared at him with a gloomy gaze, like an oppressive darkness in the evening sky.

Unexpectedly, Hanako acted as if nothing had happened, and said lightly, you said that your chicken is your chicken, and your chicken is sick and poisonous and can't be eaten? Chickens that are not sick or poisonous can still be eaten.

You're a thief! Ma Chengzhi pointed and screamed at Hanako.

You're a thief! Squinting his eyes also began to help, and he also reached out and pointed to his nose.

Am I a thief? Ha...... Asked Hanako to put the chicken head in her hand into her pants, and threw the leftover half of the headless chicken body in her other hand behind her back, and a yellow dog that had been waiting for a long time raised her head smartly and grabbed it, turned around and slipped away.

Called Huazi was about to pick up the stick tied with a steel needle under his buttocks, Ma Chengzhi squinted his eyes and said to tie him up, lest he steal chickens everywhere and harm the villagers.

In a half-drunk and half-awake state, Hanako looked like he was about to fall crookedly when he stood up, and he bent down, and the stick tied with a steel needle was snatched by Ma Chengzhi.

He pounced and grabbed it, Ma Chengzhi threw it into the black rumbling night sky, and at the same time, stretched out his foot and flicked it, and the screaming flower child who pounced fell and gnawed on the mud.

Squinted his eyes and said "up", the beard and the hooked nose became helpers, and they came together one after another, controlling the Huazi, one holding the head, the other holding the feet, Ma Chengzhi holding down the hand, which made the Huazi unable to move, and could only howl like a pig, but to no avail.

Squinting his eyes, he used the hemp rope he had already prepared, put on a few wraps, and tied up the flower child. When everyone let go of their hands, Ma Chengzhi kicked him, and roared, calling Hanako, see if you still steal chickens. Hanako hummed and chirped in her mouth, not knowing what to say, and then stood up again, staggering, as if she was about to fall, but she didn't fall down after all.

Squinted his eyes and said, "Send Hanako, who stole chickens, to the police station, right?"

Slow! Ma Chengzhi wrapped his hand around and said indignantly, I will take him to my house, hang him on the beam of the house all night, torture and torture him, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart, who told him to steal my chicken?

The gutter nose also expressed his opinion, and the police station did not necessarily care about this kind of wandering and dirty flower child.

Hanako belongs to beggars, homeless people and the like, and belongs to the aid station under the Civil Affairs Bureau. The bearded man said, denying himself, but beggars and homeless people are either beggars or do things, but this is called Hanako being a thief and stealing, and it should be managed by the police station.

It doesn't matter who is in charge of him, I will punish him first. Ma Chengzhi pulled the rope that tied him to Hanako, and he still refused to move, so Ma Chengzhi said to the three of them, guys, help treat this guy.

Squinted his eyes and came to the back of Hanako's back to push him, he walked for a while and still hummed and refused to go, the beard also stepped forward to push him, he walked a little longer, and stood still in resistance, his gutter nose walked away, and he didn't push him, but kicked him in the ass with one leg, and called Hanako to scream a few times, and then followed Ma Chengzhi honestly.

When I arrived at Ma Chengzhi's house and entered the hall, the three villagers helped to hang Huazi on the beam of the house with the light, Ma Feilong came over and found it, so he raised his crutches to restrain the road, what is this for? Where are you from? Hurry up and put him down.

Called Hanako Xu to sober up, and when he saw the old man speaking for him, he cried like a savior.