"Something that shakes the soul?" Jiang Linxian fell into deep thought.

What would it be to make a chicken shake its soul?

[It's music, music that shakes the soul]

[In addition to the eyes of a chicken, it is also an ear, only these two senses can make it shock, and music is something that can easily drive the emotions of living beings]

The system prompts.

Jiang Linxian suddenly felt that if there was no hint, it would be difficult to guess.

Jiang Linxian took out his mobile phone and began to search for music that could shock a chicken, and found a big push.

[The first one is, Ji Taimi]

Jiang Linxian clicked on the music, and there was exciting music coming out of his mobile phone, and he turned up the music to the maximum.

This song is indeed very shocking to the soul, and Jiang Linxian feels that his scalp is about to run out.

The nosebleed also came out involuntarily.

And the big rooster standing in the white circle suddenly waved his big wings and began to cluck incessantly.

It spun in circles and shook its head for a while, looking very strange.

Immediately afterwards, it jumped on top of the rice mountain behind it and began to peck at it, and its movements followed the music in Jiang Linxian's mobile phone, which was very rhythmic.

That huge mountain of rice was wiped out by it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The little paper on the side spat out a smoke ring and fell into surprise: "Boy, you actually found a solution." ”

"You should have known it from the beginning, didn't you?" Jiang Linxian did not respond to the little paper man's words, but asked rhetorically.

"Of course!" The little paper man said: "But although we know, we can't say, otherwise I will be obliterated by the rules." ”

"You can find out so quickly, count your skills." The little paper man smoked a cigarette, opened the curtain, and walked out: "When you catch the chicken, remember to look for me." ”

Jiang Linxian stared at the rice mountain, and the speed at which the rooster ate rice gradually increased.

And the strange thing is that this rooster has eaten half of the rice, and its belly has not grown in the slightest, Jiang Linxian understands that this should also be a rule.

When the rooster has eaten all the rice, the white circles around the rooster disappear instantly.

Jiang Linxian stepped forward and rushed directly towards the rooster, instantly grabbing it in his hand.

The rooster struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from Jiang Linxian's palm at all.

Holding the rooster, Jiang Linxian returned to the stall.

The little paper man took the knife and said, "Give me the rooster, and I'll help you deal with it." ”

Jiang Linxian handed the rooster to him, and the big knife in the little paper man's hand waved quickly.

This big turned straight into a mass of mashed meat.

"That's it." The little paper man took a cigarette in his mouth and took back the big knife: "So much chicken, enough for you to use for a long time." ”

"Don't you want money?" Jiang Linxian asked.

"This chicken is special, it doesn't cost money." The little paper man responded, then turned around and stopped talking to Jiang Linxian.

Jiang Linxian put away the chicken and left, and he came to the stall selling dog meat.

The little paper man in the stall selling dog meat was writing something with his head down, but he didn't look up.

"Do you like to lick dog meat like noodles?" Jiang Linxian asked.

This kind of dog surprised him, where is there a dog that likes to lick noodles?

But it's not surprising to think that this is a chaotic world.

When the little paper man heard the licking of the dog, he instantly raised his head and asked in surprise, "You want to lick the dog's meat?" ”

"Yes, I'm going to make a dumpling that your master likes to eat, and licking the dog's dog meat is one of the ingredients."

"Yes, follow me." After listening to Jiang Linxian's introduction, the little paper man opened the curtain behind him and walked in.

Jiang Linxian followed and walked in.

A fat dog with white fur lay on the ground, licking a mountain of flour with his tongue.

Jiang Linxian looked at this scene, as if it was no worse than the condition of the chicken, but there were no white circles around the dog.

"Can this dog sell me?" Jiang Linxian asked.

The little paper man nodded and said, "Yes, yes, but you have to help me complete something." ”

"You say." Jiang Linxian said.

The little paper man took out the paper he was writing on and said, "I have liked the widow next door, codenamed 38, for many years, but he has always refused to accept me. ”

"Although I am very happy every time she asks me to help, it seems that I still do not have her love, which makes me very sad."

"I wonder how long she's going to reject me?"

"Can you help me write a love letter?" The little paper man said: "I want to give it to her in person to express my heart." ”

"Ok, wrap it up on me." Jiang Linxian thought for a while and began to help him write.

Fifteen minutes passed, and Jiang Linxian wrote the love book.

He wrote a letter called "The Farthest Distance in the World"

This love poem is lyrical enough and should help him catch up with the widow of King No. 38.

The little paper man took the love poem written by Jiang Linxian, glanced at it, and immediately became angry.

"No, this won't work!"

"I didn't express my true emotions, so please rewrite it."

Jiang Linxian frowned, very puzzled.

[Write how he was a licking dog]

The system reminded.

Jiang Linxian thought for a moment and wrote again.

Do you know? When you call my name, my heart is going to skip a beat, and when you say the word roll, I know that you are testing me, after all, distance produces beauty.

The last time I gave you dog meat, you smiled at me, this is the first time you smile at me, I know this is a good start, I will continue to work hard and insist on sending dog meat to you every day.

On your birthday, I gave you a necklace and you liked it very much, saying that I am a good person, I am very happy and hope that I can always be the best person for you.

Every time you reject my affection, it makes me feel so touched that I find that I can't help myself......

Jiang Linxian resisted the urge to scold, finished the love letter, and handed it to the little paper man again.

The little paper man glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Very good, that's what I want love letters like this!" The little paper man raised his head and said to Jiang Linxian: "Thank you, you have helped me a lot!" ”

"You're welcome, this is what I'm supposed to do." Jiang Linxian trembled his arm slightly, pointed to the dog and asked, "Now I can ask for that licking dog, right?" ”

"Of course!" The little paper man said, "But you'd better wait until he finishes licking the dough, or you won't be able to catch it." ”

"Do you want to finish licking your noodles?" Jiang Linxian suddenly wondered: "Why didn't you say it earlier, your dog is going to finish licking the noodles, and it is estimated that it will take a long time." ”

"No, it won't." The little paper man motioned to Jiang Linxian to take a closer look: "Look, the speed at which it licks the dough now is ridiculously fast, it's the first time I've seen it so fast." ”

Jiang Linxian looked up and found that the speed at which the licking dog licked the flour had indeed become very fast, and the small noodle mountain had already been half licked.

"After the dog finishes licking the noodles, you come out to find me, and I will go to deliver a love letter to the widow next door."

"Okay." Jiang Linxian watched the little paper figure leave, and couldn't help but sigh: It's really an ultimate licking dog.

Half an hour later, the white-haired dog quickly licked all the flour clean, and Jiang Linxian immediately took action, grabbed it, and walked out.

The little paper man had come back at the moment, still humming a weird tune that he didn't know what it was, he saw Jiang Linxian grabbing the dog out, and immediately said excitedly: "Today, after reading my love letter, Widow Wang actually smiled, thank you for your help, I think I'm about to get her!" ”

"Keep up the good work." Jiang Linxian comforted, and handed over the dog to the little paper man.