Even if Song Shushu fights for this little life, he has to come down and walk by himself, and he is about to enter the village, if he is seen by those monster villagers, his face will be gone!

After returning to the village committee, I took out some white medicine and gauze from the box under the bed, and wrapped my calves casually, but it was just a little skin and fine thorns were pulled out, and it would be all right in less than tomorrow morning.

"This has to be made up for you!" Hu Li said with a distressed face, "Let's go, follow me to Brother Feng's house to catch chickens!"

"It's not good!"

Song Shushu hurriedly shook his head, Hu Li and they stole Brother Feng's chickens, that is an internal contradiction among the villagers, if they go with them, it will be the village officials who oppress the good people, and it will not become a village tyrant who focuses on the anti-crime and evil eradication.

"What's so bad about it, watching Brother Feng's chickens die of old age, that's the real sin!"

Hu Li said, pulling Song Shushu and went out.

It will be dark this day, just go out and turn the corner, I met a strong and round man walking towards him, it is every day in addition to eating and sleeping, the tiger roaring forest is surprisingly lazy, as soon as I heard that I was going to steal chickens, my eyes suddenly lit up, and he was even more good at eating.

Since Song Shushu came to cook a meal, he is even more reluctant to start a gang by himself, every meal must be rubbed, and if he can't rub it, he will be hungry and bask in the sun and sleep, and he will eat a meal for three days.

"I'm going to look at the wind, by the way, catch those two reed roosters, those two are the most fierce and vigilant, as long as you kill these two, it will be much easier to steal chickens in the future!" Hu Xiaolin rubbed his hands, very experienced.

Brother Feng's family is the first in the west of the village, except for a simple civil and engineering mixture, after the house with a top of linoleum paper, the huge yard is full of chickens, big and small, male and female, red and white flowers, everything, especially those big roosters, one by one, the size is like a big goose, standing on the pole with an independent posture of the golden rooster, looking forward to the posture, very powerful.

However, in the flock of chickens, there are obviously some strange creatures mixed in, tender and yellow, bullied by the chickens to death, and a closer look reveals that it is a half-sized goose.

"What a steal!"

Song Shushu looked at a rooster standing on a pillar, and couldn't help scratching his head.

Tiger Roaring Lin made a shushing gesture, "Little Huli has a way!"

Song Shushu's eyes widened, looking at Hu Li's movements, he also wanted to know what kind of method she would have to steal these sensitive chickens.

Then I saw that Hu Li swaggered, walked straight to a big rooster with a reed flower standing on a pillar on one leg, slowly reached out, and Bai Shengsheng's little hand touched the rooster's neck, touched down the neck, touched the back, and then touched the wing neck, so soft as if stroking a lover's hand.

The majestic reed rooster actually closed his eyes, and he looked like he was enjoying it.

Then Hu Li took the big rooster from the pillar and put it at her feet, the rooster didn't move, she touched it a few more times, shrunk her neck and folded her wings and legs, as if she was fixed at this moment, and used the chicken fixing technique to steal the chicken, and the monsters in this village can do it.

Originally, Hu Li was aiming at another reed rooster next, but she was far away, so she aimed at a snow-white rooster in front of her, and used the same method to take the rooster down.

The two big roosters jumping around turned into good babies, and Hu Li picked them up one by one and quietly stepped back.

Hu Li's palm-sized little face showed a smile of victory, and at this time, the door opened in the courtyard, and a dusty man appeared at the door!

Song Shushu looked at the tall and beautiful person, and sighed in his heart, he looks so beautiful, so dusty, and so fairy, how can he be a man!

"Little Huly, come and steal my chickens again!"

Brother Feng walked over in a curling manner, and drank softly, which made Song Shushu's soul tremble, and he couldn't wait to snatch the rooster and send it back.

Hu Li's little face sank, and she reached out to break the necks of these two roosters, Hu Xiaolin hurriedly whispered: "Don't drop, twist your neck directly, the blood is all stuck in the meat, it's not delicious!"

Hu Xiaolin said, picked up a stone and smashed it on the ground, picked up a sharp stone piece, and cut the neck of the chicken with two brushes, even if the blood flowed like a stream, the two big roosters were in Hu Li's arms, still did not struggle, and obediently bled to death.

Song Shushu also came back to his senses, and said with a bitter face: "What should I do now?"

"You are stupid, the village is so big, where to run! If you are caught, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright!" Tiger Roaring Forest stiffened his neck and said in a sullen voice.

Brother Feng walked out unhurriedly, and behind him, hundreds of male-sized chickens with half male and female half-males followed suddenly, as if the supreme of birds was traveling.

Hu Xiaolin pouted quietly, and whispered to Song Shushu: "Look at it, the phoenix travels, and the birds accompany it, this faction is headed and footed, how long has it been secretly trained, the ghost will know!"

Song Shushu moved his lips, and secretly said in his heart, are you better than ghosts.

Hu Li was also a single enough, threw the two bloody roosters at Brother Feng's feet, raised his neck, exposed his white and tender neck and shouted: "I stole your two chickens, come one more, we will pay you with our lives!"

Hu Li said, he actually reached out and grabbed a rooster around Brother Feng's feet, and before Brother Feng could react, he broke the chicken's neck with a loud sound.

Song Shushu was lying in the Ao at that time, Lao Tzu thought about countless ways to die, even the idea of being eaten by monsters and turning into feces, but he never thought that he would pay for the life of a chicken, when did Lao Tzu's life become so cheap!

"Oh, you!"

Brother Feng sighed faintly, stretched out a finger like a green onion, and tapped Hu Li's forehead heavily, and then glanced at Song Shushu and Hu Xiaolin again.

Hu Xiaolin pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to make eye contact with him.

Song Shushu's face is not so thick, this is embarrassing, as the village head, not to mention stealing chickens from the villagers' houses, he was also held down by others on the spot, and put it in other places, he can also play the prestige of the village official, but in this village, he dare not dare to grow hair, how can this be done!

"Where's my contact lens?" Brother Feng asked suddenly.

Song Shushu felt a little painful, he thought that Brother Feng was a beauty with an excellent temperament, for the sake of beauty, he was willing to give everything, who would have thought that in the end he would become a man, and in contrast, he made himself a man with low self-esteem!

In addition, after discovering the secret of the monsters in the village, he directly forgot about it in the back of his head.

"Ah, this needs to be ordered online, and then the transportation in our place is not convenient, and the express delivery will take several times to be delivered!"

Song Shushu had to make up a nonsense temporarily, the courier brother couldn't help it, and asked you to carry a black pot.

When Brother Feng's gaze shifted, Song Shushu hurriedly whispered to Hu Xiaolin and asked, "Master Hu, now that you have been caught, what should I do?"

"What can I do, bury the dead chickens and have a funeral!"

"What?"

Song Shushu was stunned again!

Carrying two shovels, behind Brother Feng's house, on an extraordinarily lush meadow, three pits were dug, and three big roosters were wrapped in straw mats by Brother Feng, put them in the soil pit, covered them with soil, and raised a grave bag.

Song Shushu looked at this meadow where you can still vaguely see dirt bags, and finally understood why the grass here is extraordinarily lush, and it seems that Hu Li's success rate in stealing chickens is not so high.