"Brother Pig" is very uneasy, because the bald monster who once humiliated himself has his own name, and he, as the first veteran of the "black shop", doesn't even have a name. When the shopkeeper of the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info is in a good mood, he will call himself "Brother Pig", and when he is in a bad mood, he will twist his big ears and shout "dead fat pig". This was not supposed to be, so it decided to ask Qiangliang for a name.

Looking at the longing "Brother Pig", Qiang Liang said helplessly: "Can you come up with a name yourself?"

"Brother Pig" shook his head innocently, and said in his heart: "Look at the monk like that, when others call him a monk, he can magnify his anger for a long time." It must be an excellent name. It can be seen that the name of the shopkeeper is still knowledgeable. As the second shopkeeper of the 'black shop', you can't just give it a name. ”

Qiang Liang saw that "Brother Pig" was very resolute, so he had to sigh helplessly, threw out a piece of animal skin, and said: "Memorize this thing, digest and absorb it, and I'll give you a name." I think it's good to be called 'Brother Pig' now. ”

"Brother Pig" hurriedly took the animal skin and looked at it carefully, the dense Honghuang text, no matter how you look at it, I don't know what it means, so I carefully wrapped the animal skin around my neck as a turban. Then he went out with confidence.

Qiang Liang has his own things to do at this time. Just yesterday, he found out that one of the pheasants he was feeding was something special. This pheasant is undoubtedly the prettiest of all pheasants, but it always makes itself dirty, and it was one of the first pheasants that Qiang Liang and Brother Pig caught. However, every time Qiang Liang came to catch chickens and cook, he was able to hide skillfully, so that the pheasants he fed changed again and again, but this pheasant was all there, and he wanted to fly out of the fence from time to time. So Qiang Liang felt weird.

So Qiang Liang prepared the food to feed the chickens and hid aside and quietly observed.

I saw that this particular pheasant did not follow the other chickens to grab food, but first looked around vigilantly, and then flew to the clay pot with the most food with wings, and swung left and right to dominate a clay pot to eat. The pheasants that had been squeezed away ran to the other clay pots without resistance.

When the pheasant had finished eating, it flew back to the corner of the fence, rolled on the spot, made itself dirty, and began to close its eyes and recuperate. After about a pillar of incense, other pheasants have begun to lie on the ground to bask in the sun, but this pheasant is constantly flapping its wings, and its two chicken claws are also stretching out one by one. Qiang Liang understands that this is exercising.

"It seems that this is the birth of spiritual intelligence!" said with a strong conscience, "Without the persecution of wild beasts in the mountains, it can still give birth to spiritual wisdom in a comfortable environment of artificial feeding, it seems that this pheasant's qualifications are not simple!"

Qiang Liang came to the fence. Seeing Qiang Liang coming, the pheasant quickly stopped, hiding in a flock of pheasants and remained motionless.

Qiang Liang knocked on the fence and said, "Okay, don't hide, stand up yourself." You know I'm talking about you!"

The pheasants in the fence were still basking in the sun and there was no movement.

Qiang Liang frowned, and said, "If you pretend to be confused for me again, I'll stew all the chickens!" and at the same time, he picked up a stone and threw it at the pheasant who pretended to be innocent.

Finally, knowing that he could not hide from the pheasant, he reluctantly stood up and moved to the edge of the fence step by step, looking generous and righteous.

Qiang Conscience laughed: "It seems that it is still a sacrificial pheasant!" and decided to play tricks on the pheasant.

I saw Qiang Liang sneering for a while, and then grabbed the pheasant's neck and said, "It's you, I'm going to eat called flower chicken tonight!" and then walked to the back kitchen. The chicken was frightened and "clucked", and in the end, it stretched out its legs and fainted, completely missing the courage to be generous and righteous at that time.

When it woke up, it had been placed on a table in the store, and in front of it was the black-hearted shopkeeper and cook, who was stuffing pine nuts into his mouth; on the left sat a fat wild boar, with a piece of animal skin around his neck, and the strange thing was that this wild boar was holding a burning torch in broad daylight, and from time to time it was roasted on the back of his neck; then, on his right hand was a strange bald head, and at this time he was looking at the pheasant that had just woken up with his palms together and his face joyful.

The pheasant didn't dare to run, it obviously felt that the bald head was very powerful, and the wild boar felt better than itself, and there was also a shopkeeper. So it wisely decided to be honest and wait for it to fall.

Seeing that the pheasant didn't pounce much, but quietly looked at the environment, Qiang Liang couldn't help but nod and said, "Generally speaking, a comfortable life is difficult to force birds to develop intelligence, I don't know why you are an exception?"

The pheasant understood Qiangliang's words, but he couldn't answer, just shook his head.

"Oh, that was the brainchild before he was caught?"

The pheasant nodded this time.

Qiang Liang also nodded and said, "I'm not a brutal person. ”

The pheasant nodded his head in agreement, and at the same time sneered, "Why aren't you a cruel person? ”

Qiang Liang didn't care about that, and continued: "My principle is that as long as you don't generate spiritual intelligence, you can't be a living being, you can only be considered a living being. But once the spirit is generated, it cannot be judged as a beast. So I'm not going to eat you. ”

Looking at the pheasant's somewhat strange eyes, Qiang Liang said: "Whether you believe it or not, I think so." You're good to go. ”

The pheasant was still a little suspicious when he heard this, and he put his paws out of the table suspiciously, and at the same time fanned his wings and made it look like he was going to leave.

Qiang Liang was unmoved, and the wild boar circled the torch around his neck again, his bald head still clasping his palms together, revealing a grinning expression.

Eventually, the pheasant retracted its paws. The current flood is complicated and it doesn't want to be caught like its original father and brother, and even eat it with flesh. As long as the shopkeeper doesn't eat himself, why should he leave? The experience of the tiger demon can be seen clearly, there is such a shelter, why should he leave. As for his own kind, those pheasants, who cares, when he is hungry, he will eat other wild things, as the black-hearted treasurer said, without intelligence, he is not a living being, and he will not put any pressure on himself at all-you must know that his father, the king of the original tribe, will offer some young chickens to his neighbors every year for the protection of the herd - as long as he does not kill and eat them. So it decided to stay.

Seeing that the pheasant did not leave, he rejoiced in his conscience: "My expectations are good, but this chicken alone cannot survive in the wilderness." Finally, there is a miscellaneous one who is not so stupid!" Thinking of this, he glanced at "Brother Pig" with great interest, and Brother Pig was very confused, and finally shook his head and turned the torch in his hand around his neck.

I only heard Qiang Liang say: "Since you want to stay, it's excellent, but I don't have idlers in my shop, so you still have to work!"

The pheasant nodded repeatedly.

Qiang Liang said again: "Since you have become a buddy in the store, I don't want to make it too difficult for you." You go to the backyard and pick out the chickens that belong to your species, because of you, we won't catch your kind of people to make food. ”

After hearing this, the pheasant was a little moved in his heart: "It seems that the shopkeeper is not so 'black-hearted'." "But there is no need, my own kind of pheasant is the only one in this flock of pheasants, as for the chickens of other races, they are also often eaten, just hope that they can eat enough while they are alive.

looked at the unmoved pheasant, and then thought of the current situation of the flood, and the strong conscience was clear. So it was finally arranged: "From today onwards, you will be a buddy in the store." See that 'fat pig', it's the second shopkeeper. That bald head is called 'Monk', and he's a big guy in the shop, don't you know if you're male or female?"

"Brother Pig" suddenly became interested after hearing this, and finally put down the torch in his hand, and opened the two chicken legs with two front hooves to take a closer look.

Qiang Liang was ashamed and angry, slapped directly on the pig's mouth, and roared: "Can you grow your brains!"

So "Brother Pig" hurriedly sat upright, showing an upright appearance, and at the same time picked up the torch and turned around his neck again.

Looking at the pheasant's clenched legs, Qiang Liang said, "It seems to be a female." That's called 'Joyful'. ”

"Ximei" nodded again and again.

"Brother Pig" hurriedly objected: "I don't have a name yet?"

Qiang Liang: "Then you are familiar with it, right?"

"Brother Pig" scratched his head, wrapped the torch around his neck again, and said: "I have been carrying it for so long, and I have been roasting it with a torch, but it is not cooked, as long as it is cooked, I will swallow it immediately, and it will definitely digest and absorb clean......

The "pig brother" who hadn't finished talking was kicked out directly by Qiang Liang. The "pig brother" in the clouds and fog only heard Qiang Liang say: "What a stupid pig! Come back and ask your big buddy, he will tell you how to do it!"

Then, with a "bang", the sound of "Brother Pig" falling to the ground came from afar......