"It's not easy, I've finally waited for another chance!"

After half a month, looking at the empty house, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but feel tears in his eyes, as long as his father and mother were at home, it would be impossible for him to find an opportunity to attack chickens and ducks.

But fortunately, now their stalls are getting bigger and bigger, so they just need to wait patiently for a while before waiting for the opportunity.

"Last time it was a chicken, this time I will choose a duck, and it should be distributed fairly!"

Feng Qing'an rubbed his hands, jumped into the duck pen, and soon grabbed the neck of a big duck and took it out in the quacking sound of the ducks.

"This time it shouldn't be as tragic as last time!"

Although he conscientiously summed up the experience and lessons of the last failure, Feng Qing'an still did not have much hope for success, and was ready to fail again in his heart.

Woof! Woof!

The little black man, who has grown a lot bigger, circles around Feng Qing'an's feet, and the little tail on his ass wagged very happily, he knows that today is another day for it to enjoy the taste with the little master, the meat can't be eaten, but the bones can be gnawed by it.

"Go, find a corner to hide, don't be scared like last time, shame!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but carry the struggling duck, pressed it into the wooden basin prepared in advance, held his breath and concentrated, attracted the spirit again, and poured the spiritual energy into the duck in his hand with ease.

This time, he also tried to probe the soul power into the duck's body, trying to guide the aura into the duck's flesh and blood, but unfortunately, this step was still too unfamiliar to him, so

Bang!

However, compared to the last time, Feng Qing'an has made great progress, and even before the duck swelled and exploded, he had already opened his eyes, pressed the prepared pot lid on the wooden basin in advance, and only felt the powerful impact from under his hand, and then lifted the bloody lid very calmly.

"Let's stew a pot of duck soup tonight!"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the dim sunlight shone obliquely into the Feng family's house, which should have been an extremely harmonious scene, but unfortunately it was ruined by an angry voice.

"Feng Qing'an, you have harmed the chickens raised by the old lady again!"

"No, I'm stewing duck soup this time, mother, you taste the taste, it should be a lot better than last time, I don't put much salt."

"Didn't you stop going into the kitchen? Why are you here again? ”

Yin was a little angry. It's not a New Year's holiday, killing chickens and ducks at every turn, who can stand this.

"I'm not reconciled!"

"Are you unwilling? Then I will scourge the duck that my mother and I have worked so hard to raise, you don't make people worry about the loser, stand for the old lady! ”

"Wait, don't fight, it hurts! Mother! I was wrong! ”

"Wrong? If you are wrong, you will kneel down obediently, and you will not be allowed to get up until you eat. ”

"Oh!"

Feng Qing'an was honestly punished, but under his well-behaved and docile face, he had another thought,

"How dare next time!"

……

Three days later, I had to go out, but Yin, who was worried about the chickens and ducks at home, came back early, and then,

"Wind Qing'an!"

As we all know, when the biological mother does her best to shout her name, do not hesitate to spread her feet and run with all her might, which can often avoid some disasters.

"Mother, I know it's wrong! Stop chasing! ”

On the country road, Feng Qing'an was running with all his strength with his short legs, and every time he turned his head, he could see the Yin family holding a broom, with a momentum like a tiger wolf, and he had been attached to him.

"You scumbag, stop me!"

"If you don't chase, I won't run!"

Feng Qing'an shouted loudly, although he knew that he would not be wronged by this beating, but it really hurt when this broom fell on his body, so he still followed the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and ran first.

"Qing'an, what's wrong? What did that kid do? Angering you so much? ”

I was basking in the sun in my yard, and the old man looked at the kid running by in front of the door, and then asked Yin Shi with a smile who was chasing after him with a broom.

This is really rare, adults chase naughty children to fight, this is a common thing in the village.

But the two boys of the Feng family are well-known for being well-behaved and docile, I don't know how much to worry about adults, they have always been a benchmark example in the mouths of adults, and they are standard children of other people's families, but today, he saw this little one that made his mother angry, and chased and beat all the way, how could he not take a look and ask.

"This bastard kid killed me another chicken while I was out!"

Chasing after the tired Yin clan, he slowed down his pace and replied angrily.

"Qing'an damn, your eldest man has already won the champion, your family is already rich, are you still short of chickens and ducks?"

The old man was a little puzzled, if the children of the poor families in the village killed chickens and ducks indiscriminately, then the adults could understand that they were chasing and beating, but this family, the fields at home, guess less, there are hundreds of acres, chickens and ducks, what's the big deal?

"But this bastard slaughters me a chicken and a duck every once in a while, and says heins his cooking skills?"

Yin said hatefully, is it easy to raise so many chickens and ducks? It was so hoked.

"Hone your cooking skills? It's time to fight! ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement, how could Zhuang Yuanlang's younger brother touch the matter of cooking, he should study hard with peace of mind, gain fame, and glorify his ancestors.

Shili Fengjiagang has a champion Lang, and they, the villagers, have vaguely suffered a lot of benefits.

Not to mention anything else, his eldest grandson couldn't talk about a family affair with a neighboring village, but as soon as he heard that there was a champion in their village, this family affair was immediately decided, because it was rumored that their village was civilized.

"Qing'an, me, hurry up and chase it! But let him change his ways! ”

"You're basking in the sun slowly, I'm going to catch that kid!"

……

"Feng Qing'an, why is there one less chicken in the chicken pen?"

"Here!"

Feng Qing'an proudly showed the Yin family that there was not a single hair left in his hand, but the whole was intact.

After Huo Huo had more than a dozen chickens and ducks, he could finally guarantee that they would not explode, although there was still no way to keep these chickens and ducks alive, but compared to the beginning, it was already a leap forward.

"You're killing my chicken again!"

Yin looked at her loser son expressionlessly, and after two months, she only felt haggard, she couldn't understand how these chickens and ducks she raised offended this kid, so persevering.

"Ah, no, mother, listen to my explanation, this chicken flew out by itself, and I chased it all the way to the pond next to the dog's house before I caught it back!"

"Then how did this chicken become like this?"

"The chicken fell into the water, and I was afraid that the chicken would catch a cold, so I helped it pluck out its feathers, and I had to put it in hot water to warm it later."

"Well, you stand still!"