Shu Ange walked through the mountains and forests near Wu'anpo, and the chickens and dogs jumped everywhere she went.

Pity a group of pheasants, flying in trouble, leisurely foraging to avoid natural enemies, and being a mess by Shu Ange.

After catching the pheasant back, in order to prevent the pheasant from escaping, Shu Ange carried an axe, went to the woods at the edge of the village to cut down a few small trees, and built a wooden shed in the yard.

Shu Ange's amazing hands-on ability stunned the old and young of Wu'anpo, and everyone came to talk to Shu Ange as if they were watching the Western scenery.

In the face of everyone's suspicious eyes, Shu Ange was not in a hurry, only said that aristocratic girls like safari riding and shooting, and when she was in the boudoir, she also liked to practice some fist and foot kung fu.

The women of the Tang Dynasty were beautiful in plump and strong, and everyone believed in Shu Ange's words, and envied her for being born rich and noble, and living in a cold kiln could also lead a prosperous life.

Wang Baochuan doesn't go out often, and when he talks to people, he is polite and cold, and he is very easy to imitate.

Shu Ange painted the scoop according to the gourd, and did not show the horse's feet from beginning to end.

A month has passed in a blink of an eye, and seeing that there are more and more pheasants in the chicken pen, Shu Ange's skills are getting better and better.

She ran up and down the mountains for a month, and all the time was full of wild game, and soon her body and bones became strong, not only did her cheeks have more flesh, but she also became radiant.

The most obvious thing is that the eldest aunt and little daughter-in-law who exchanged grain for game with Shu Ange, the envy in their eyes became more and more obvious.

The Tang Dynasty regarded plumpness as beauty, and Shu Ange, who was moved, burst into tears, no need to lose weight, and the days of eating and drinking were too happy.

Whenever he saw the face of the pearl round jade in the bronze mirror, Shu Ange felt a heartfelt sense of satisfaction.

When he first entered the mission, the original owner was hungry and skinny, with prominent cheekbones and a dark yellow face.

Otherwise, if the brocade clothes are too good, if she sees the delicate face of the original owner in his heyday, how can she call her an old woman.

No wonder Shu Ange has a small heart, the age of a woman, but he would rather be ten years younger than a day older.

In the past month, while Shu Ange has practiced martial arts diligently, he has not forgotten to train cockfighting.

Compared with those experts who train chickens, Shu Ange is purely from a wild background, and he doesn't pay attention to one, two, three, or four, and he can train wherever he wants.

The pheasants are wild and arrogant, and they like to fight, and Shu Ange doesn't care, letting their feathers fly in the chicken pen.

Those who shrank into a ball after the defeat and didn't dare to fight anymore either entered Shu Ange's stomach or were taken by her to exchange for food.

Shu Ange will squat next to the chicken pen in his spare time to observe carefully, those who win will be arrogant and unstoppable, and will be attacked and defeated by other chickens, will not be able to make a big deal.

She picks on those pheasants who like to stretch their necks to fight, no matter how many times they lose, they don't stop with injuries.

After completing the simple screening, Shu Ange's training has just begun.

This time, she didn't let the chickens fight each other, but used her murderous spirit to train the chickens she picked out.

Wang Baochuan's ten fingers are not stained with spring water, and there is nothing murderous on his body.

But Shu Ange is a person who came out of the sea of corpses and fire, and his murderous aura has reached the point where he can be retracted freely.

Afraid that the murderous spirit would be too heavy, the chickens she carefully selected would be directly blinded into two fools, and Shu Ange released the murderous spirit little by little.

In the first wave of murderous energy, all the pheasants were carried down, Shu Ange was very satisfied, and started the second round of training.

The murderous spirit continued to increase, and pheasants were constantly eliminated, and in the end, only two chickens remained, just one male and one female.

The rooster is a head taller than the average chicken, and the eyes the size of mung beans are blazing, and they are red in a frenzy.

The feathers on its back and neck are flame-red, the chest and tail feathers are shiny black, and the downs under the hard feathers on the back are light red.

Shu Ange gave it the name of a red leopard, which was intended to be fierce and surpass other fighting cocks in the battle.

The hen is a little strange, the feathers of the whole body are white and shiny, clean and neat, without a trace of miscellaneous hair, and even the long feathers are white.

Its eyes were as sharp as knives, its eye sockets were deep-set, and its temper was very short-tempered, and Shu Ange gave it the chic name of Chuxue.

Chu Xue and Chi Leopard are very aura, and the simple instructions given by Shu Ange can be understood by both chickens, and the more complicated ones can occasionally keep up.

After personally training two humane fighting cocks, Shu Ange finally understood why so many people like cockfighting.

Watching the cockfighting he trained keep defeating his opponent is no less than going on stage to win the opponent in person.

In order to increase the combat effectiveness of the two pheasants, Shu Ange specially opened a small stove for them, and raised the two chickens with a strong knot body that was symmetrical and compact.

She even caught a poisonous tongue on the mountain and threw it next to two chickens to test their ability to adapt to actual combat.

Chu Xue and the red leopard lived up to their expectations, relying on their sharp claws and beaks, they opened the intestines of the poisonous snake and pecked out the snake's gall.

The strong and combative personalities of the two fighting cocks made Shu Ange very satisfied.

She bought two large chicken coops from the craftsman's house, chose a sunny day, put on the flat pole, carried the chicken coop on the ox cart, and went all the way to Chang'an City.

Shu Ange got out of the car at the city gate, and the chicken coop in her burden attracted the eager eyes of the people around her.

As soon as she entered the city with her front foot, someone asked Shu Ange on her back foot how to sell the fighting in her burden.

Shu Ange had hills and valleys in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't sell chickens easily, so he took the opportunity to inquire about the situation of the cockfighting arena in the city.

Passers-by couldn't buy a fighting, although it was a pity, but they fell to the ground and didn't see whether the chicken was really brave and aggressive, or whether it was a golden jade and a defeat on the outside, so they didn't feel displeased, and they didn't hide their selfishness when they answered the question.

"The girl can be regarded as asking the right person, there are hundreds of fighting arenas in Chang'an City, and I have been to all seven, seven, eight or eight. If you want to fight, go to the Wenchang cockfighting arena. If it is a good martial arts, it is better to go to the Mingyang cockfighting arena, where the cockfighting is endless. ”

Shu Ange is not very clear about the terminology of cockfighting, and he was confused to hear the passer-by who called himself Lao Hu talk about two cockfighting rings, and couldn't help asking: "This big brother, I want to ask, which cockfighting ring in the city has many officials and nobles, and I can't hide it, the little woman fights cocks in order to find a noble person who only has one side." ”

Lao Hu smiled, puffed up his chest, and said with clear eyes: "This question, the girl is really asking the right person." The dignitaries and nobles in the city like the Rongxing cockfighting arena the most, but this cockfighting arena is not easy for ordinary people to enter. ”

Hearing him say this, Shu Ange asked worriedly: "Is there no way at all?" ”

Lao Hu laughed, waved his hand and said: "Lao Hu will give the girl a trick, you can find a cockfighting arena at will, as long as you can win dozens of games to become famous, the people of Rongxing Cockfighting Arena will definitely invite you in." ”

Shu Ange heard what he wanted to know, and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you big brother for your advice, the little girl is grateful." ”