Xue Cheng cultivated on the ancient locust stump, and under the locust stump, there were seven chickens squatting, breathing and exhaling like her.

Although it is only superficial, it is only the appearance of the appearance, which also benefits them a lot.

After waking up drunk with cider for a week during the Chinese New Year, the snow-white hen felt that she was about to feel something, and when she thought about it, she couldn't think of anything. Maybe it's because the chicken head is too small, but if it has a chicken head the size of the pig fed by Lao Wang's daughter-in-law, it will definitely be able to come up with it. It's just that stupid pig who has grown such a big head for nothing, a waste of resources!

Later, when it went to visit the nearby villages, and saw that many families entertained relatives and friends visiting relatives and friends in the New Year, the corpses of its kind were placed on the table, and when the children were grabbing the chicken legs and eating happily, the snow-white hen suddenly had an epiphany, and it must break free from the shackles of fate, and it must not live its life in such a daze, let alone become a dish on the human table.

So the question is, how to break free from the shackles of fate as a chicken?

Its small chicken head was very powerful this time, and it didn't bother to think about it, and immediately appeared like Xue Cheng. It's not because the things she makes are too delicious, it's the breath around her, especially when she sits in the ancient locust tree village, that breath not only makes it comfortable, but also makes it more transparent and clear, which is a very mysterious feeling.

Therefore, under the leadership of the snow-white hen, the seven chickens asked Xue Cheng for help, and after practicing in Xue Cheng that day, they stood in a row, but Xue Cheng didn't understand their language at all, so he didn't pay attention to them, but they would not give up easily, and from then on, they came to Huaishuzhuang every night to follow Xue Cheng to steal art, what Xue Cheng did, they painted cats and tigers, and followed how to do it.

When Xue Cheng's spiritual power was released outside the stump, when he saw that the chickens under the stump were breathing and exhaling, they were able to absorb a very small amount of aura, because they didn't know how to cultivate immortal exercises, and after the aura entered the body, they walked according to the air route of the respiratory system, even so, it was already very good, mortals and ordinary animals couldn't inhale aura when they were breathing.

That very rare aura enters the chicken's body, and the benefits to the chickens are huge. Not only is the physical fitness of the chickens increasing day by day, but the spirituality is also improving. Especially the snow-white hen, the wisdom root has been opened. Within her, a looming meridian opened up, and the aura worked intermittently in it.

Is the snow-white hen already on the road of cultivating the truth? Withdrawing his spiritual power from the chicken, Xue Cheng pondered.

This kind of chicken that already has wisdom, if it is really slaughtered and stewed in chicken soup, she will have a feeling of eating people # meat. But if they are allowed to develop, they will one day become chicken essence and run to the nearby villages at night to commit crimes.

Xue Cheng seems to have seen "young and middle-aged men disappear mysteriously in a row" and "many young and middle-aged men died of strange diseases at home...... The headline of the news.

The eastern sky was slightly white, Xue Cheng finished his work, finished his cultivation, jumped down from the ancient locust tree, looked at the seven fluffy chickens that were obediently squatting under the stump, and sighed: "Am I raising chickens for a trouble?"

After talking to herself, she turned and slowly left.

Behind her, seven chickens bowed respectfully to her back.

Back in the small courtyard, Xue Cheng walked into the kitchen first, took out a few food-grade silicone soft cups he bought yesterday, poured pure water, performed freezing, and froze the water in the cups into ice cubes and put them in the freezer compartment of the refrigerator.

While the freezer compartment of such a household refrigerator can't keep ice cubes minus 200 degrees, at least it doesn't allow them to turn into water. When Master wakes up, she can eat first, and then make it when she comes back.

Outside Vivi's cake shop, there are more people in the cultural square than at the temple fair.

But there was order in front of the shop, for at the door stood an old man in an old military cap, in an old military uniform, and with a broom, trembling and majestic.

Whoever dares to cut in line, litter, or even say a disrespectful word to Vivi's cake shop must be prepared to eat a broom handle from the old man.

In the past seven days, Linglong dim sum was suddenly not sold for unknown reasons, thanks to the old man's protection. Qi Weiwei sighed in her heart, the names of the second batch of Linglong members, the first one was written on the old man, by the way, "Hongbei, you go out and ask the old man what his name is." "She can't write it, Linglong member, 101st, name: old man, right?

Jiao Hongbei walked out of the store and walked in front of the old man and said, "Old man, do you have a big name?"

"The old man's ears are not very good.

Jiao Hongbei raised dozens of decibels and shouted: "Sister Wei wants to select the second batch of one hundred Linglong members, you are always the first, let me come over and ask your old name!"

"Name, my name is Li Dafu. The old man said.

"You are really rich and expensive, you don't have to queue up in the future, Linglong members can make reservations, and you can come to pick up snacks at any time. Jiao Hongbei shouted.

The old man was very happy and said excitedly: "Thank you mother-in-law, thank you mother-in-law!"

Jiao Hongbei muttered in his heart, Boss Weiwei is most annoyed by others saying that she is old, and in the past few days, the old man has opened his mouth and closed his mother-in-law, so scared that Qi Weiwei didn't dare to pass through the front door.

In a wide and comfortable car in the square across the road, a big fat man sneered: "I don't know if it's delicious yet, but the gimmick is quite fun!"

All words and deeds that are not good for the mother-in-law, although they are far away, they will be punished, don't look at the old man's ears, but when it comes to talking about the mother-in-law's words, it is particularly good, the old man holds the broom in his hand and crosses the road tremblingly.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The big broom went through the window of the car and lined up on the big fat man, who was so white and chubby that he rolled down from the other side of the car door in fright, with a broom branch stuck in his hair.

A thin young man who rolled down from the car together hurriedly helped the big fat man take off the broom branch inserted in his hair, patted the dust on his body and said, "Brother Zhao, don't be like this old man. ”

The big fat man shook the fat on his face and snorted coldly: "For the sake of food, I don't have the same knowledge as him, if today's things are not delicious, I will count all the accounts on your head!"

The thin young man's heart was weak for a while, Zhao Fat Man is a famous mouth, his two favorites in his life, a food beauty, money and time, almost all the world's food, only the food you don't know, there is no food that this fat man has not eaten.

A few days ago, the thin young man happened to hear that there was a dim sum shop here, and the dim sum made was so addictive that many people drove in the middle of the night to line up to buy this kind of small dim sum.

Originally, he didn't take it seriously, but suddenly he had something to ask Zhao Fatzi, and he didn't impress Zhao Fatzi, so he thought of this news that he heard at random, and after inquiring carefully, sure enough, many people said that it was delicious.

Yesterday, things became urgent, and the thin man had no other way, so he decided to take a risk, and just heard the news from the Linglong member group of Weiwei Cake Shop that there were Linglong dim sum sold this morning, so he made all kinds of pouts and fooled this Zhao fat man. Before coming, of course, I brought a lot of younger brothers to help line up, and the two waited in the car.