Chapter 53: Killing Chickens
In the quiet night, streaks of light of various colors flashed across the sky from time to time.
So that the stars in the sky became much dim.
Wang Yan, who saw this scene from the window lattice, couldn't help but lowered his head and sighed.
There are so many qi refining disciples outside, how can he escape!
He could only turn his helplessness into appetite and fight hard with the spiritual chicken in the casserole.
It wasn't until late at night that he could gather even a drop of Yin Shen's power. Then he had no more energy left and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't even notice Jia Qi jumping into his bed to sleep.
When I woke up in the morning, I found that the chicken shit that Jia Qi pooped on the bed had dried...
The culprit came over with a shy face and got close to Wang Yan.
He was so angry that he pulled Jiawu and beat him severely.
"Look what you have given birth to!"
"Giggle!"
Jiawu tilted his head, looking confused.
I am a male!
Anyway, Wang Hao really didn't want to beat Jia Qi. After all, Jia Qi's progress was really gratifying.
His body is extremely flexible and he can easily execute three stages of volleying back and pounce to kill. His movement trajectory is simply bizarre and unpredictable, and his destructive power often surprises Wang Ba.
Anyway, Wang Ba had a vague feeling that among the four sect disciples in Dingjiuzhuang, except for the monk surnamed Shi who couldn't tell the difference, the other three were probably no match for Jia Qi.
Of course, if they have other means, it's hard to tell.
"It's a pity that there is no spirit beast bag!"
Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh again.
If you have a spirit beast bag, you can summon Jia Qi to protect you at any time. The monks in the first three levels of Qi refining may not be able to hurt him.
Coupled with the jade pendant that Zhao Feng gave him, he might have a chance to escape unscathed when faced with ordinary Qi Refining monks.
Of course it's still the same sentence, but it's a pity that there is no spirit beast bag.
Wang Ba didn't hesitate. After training Jia Qi without any hesitation, he quickly prepared chicken feed for the rare chickens and spiritual chickens in his farm.
He received a few more buckets of chicken feed from Lao Hou, and then shoveled the chicken manure quickly with all his strength.
What surprised Wang Ba was that Niu Yong's brother still didn't come today.
This made Wang Hao have a vague suspicion in his mind.
But he was too busy now and couldn't wait all the time. After leaving a message on the door with charcoal, he didn't dare to delay for a moment and went to Dingjiuzhuang.
Originally, according to Elder Qian's arrangement, Wang Yan went there every afternoon.
But when Wang Ba arrived, Tao Yi had just finished his breakfast.
"Hey, you came really early!"
Tao Yi was a little surprised when he saw Wang Ba.
"Haha, if you finish your work earlier, you can go back and rest earlier."
Wang Hao said with a smile.
As he said that, he took the initiative to clean up the chicken feed trough and pick up eggs.
The movement soon attracted three other monks.
The monk surnamed Shi in the middle room frowned and opened the door. When he saw Wang Hao cleaning, his frown relaxed slightly.
He nodded to Tao Yi and immediately returned to his room.
Lin Yu did not come out, but opened the window from his own room, took a look, and then closed it.
Only the young man in white robe who was vomiting in the morning saw Wang Yan and couldn't help shouting:
"Have you washed your hands? Don't dirty the shovel handle!"
"Chu Erniu, shut your mouth! "
Before Wang Ba could speak, Tao Yi stood up with his eyes wide open.
The boy in white robe shrank his head, but he still frowned guiltily: "My name is not Chu Erniu! My name is Chu Batian!" "Don't think that if you give
yourself a arrogant name, you won't be who you are, Chu Erniu. !Chu Erniu!"
Tao Yi laughed.
The young man in white robe was so angry that he stamped his feet, but he did not dare to do anything to fellow senior Tao Yi. He gave Wang Ba a hard look, then slammed the door and returned to the house.
"Thank you so much, Brother Tao Yi!"
Wang Yan said sincerely.
"Why are you so polite? I hate people who don't treat ordinary people as human beings. Our parents and ancestors are all mortals. Why are you pretending?"
Tao Yi waved his hand.
Wang Hao nodded in agreement, he had a good sense of Tao Yi.
After being busy for a while, he seemed to have inadvertently led the male rooster, which had absorbed the life essence, past Tao Yi's eyes alone.
What reassured Wang Ba was that Tao Yi was completely indifferent.
After a while, Lin Yu lazily walked out of the house, carrying a basin, without squinting, ignoring Wang Hao and Tao Yi.
He also paid no attention to the male spiritual rooster.
This was not beyond Wang Yan's expectation.
Chu Erniu, the young man in white robe, did not come out, but Wang Yan estimated that he would be even less likely to find out.
After busying for a while, he distributed the chicken feed into various chicken feed troughs, and the monk surnamed Shi finally walked out of the house again.
"Good morning, Senior Brother Shi."
"Good morning, Senior Brother Shi."
Tao Yi and Lin Yu said hello to the monk surnamed Shi at the same time.
The monk surnamed Shi nodded, his hands behind his back expressionlessly, and he glanced around among the chickens.
The spiritual chicken is an extraordinary creature and usually does not get sick, so it is just a formality for him to walk around. As expected, after watching the whole circle, it is no different from usual.
At this moment, Chu Erniu, a young man in white robes, suddenly walked out of the room again: "Senior Brother Shi, I haven't enjoyed the spiritual chicken this month yet. Can you help me pick one?" "Today?" The monk surnamed Shi frowned
again
. Wrinkled.
Chu Erniu seemed a little afraid of the monk named Shi, but he still nodded.
The monk surnamed Shi glanced at the other person, then slowly touched a few of the spiritual chickens, and finally picked out one.
"This is the only benefit for our disciples raising chickens here. Each person can receive a spiritual chicken every month."
Tao Yi casually introduced to Wang Yan.
Wang Hao nodded, and what made him relieved was that the monk named Shi didn't seem to see any problem.
As a result, Chu Erniu's voice came from the side: "Hey, that handyman, kill the spiritual chicken for me." "
I said you are not finished, right?"
Tao Yi couldn't help but glare at Chu Erniu .
Unexpectedly, Chu Erniu was confident and said: "The handyman is here to serve us! I didn't do much to him, so what's wrong with letting him kill chickens?" "
Chu Erniu, are you itchy..."
"Shangxian, let me do it. Right."
Wang Yan said carefully.
"You don't understand. You haven't had much contact with this spiritual chicken. Although it is a broiler chicken, it is usually obedient, but when it is about to be killed, it does not recognize people. If a mortal is not careful, his hand will be pecked off. He just knows this "Oh, I'm just trying to make fun of you..."
Tao Yi hurriedly tried to dissuade her.
However, Chu Er couldn't stop him. With his quick eyes and quick hands, he had already thrust a male chicken into Wang Ba's hand.
"Chu Erniu!"
Tao Yi stared and rolled up his sleeves.
Chu Erniu, however, quickly jumped aside and showed an expression of watching the fun in his spare time.
The monk surnamed Shi stood aside and watched the farce, his brows furrowed but he had no intention of speaking.
Lin Yu was planning to go back to the house. Seeing this scene, she was a little worried that the handyman who had finally arrived would be crippled by Chu Erniu, a fool.
It doesn't matter if the handyman is disabled, but when the time comes, he will have to collect eggs by himself, which will delay his practice.
I couldn't help but stop, thinking about whether I should get some healing medicine or something later.
It’s just that I can’t bear to part with it.
However, Wang Yan's performance exceeded several people's expectations.
He came up and pinched the chicken's mouth, turned it back, scraped the chicken's neck with the knife in his hand, and scraped the chicken feathers to one side. Then he raised the knife and dropped it, and... "Don't cut the chicken.
" Blood spilled..."
Chu Erniu couldn't help shouting.
However, he was surprised to find that Wang Yan had already been prepared. The palm that held the chicken's beak spread out two fingers to hold the knife. The other hand had quickly brought a sea bowl and caught the chicken's blood without spilling it. Come out a drop!
This smooth and fluid chicken-cutting action was experienced and ruthless, killing with one blow, and the speed was far faster than ordinary people. Several people were a little surprised to see it.
Tao Yi looked at Wang Yan as if he was meeting him for the first time.
Lin Yu, on the other hand, took a slightly longer look at Wang Yan and felt that this handyman seemed a little different from the previous ones, but of course, that was all.
Among them, especially Chu Erniu, he felt that his neck was cold for no reason.
He couldn't help but question: "You...you haven't had much contact with spiritual chickens..."
Before Wang Yan had time to explain, the monk surnamed Shi suddenly spoke and said something that made the other three people even more surprised:
"How could he? I have never come into contact with it... We have two spiritual chickens here, which he cultivated and offered as offerings." After a pause
, he added:
"After cleaning in the afternoon, come and see me."
After saying that, the monk surnamed Shi glanced at Wang Ba then left directly.
(End of chapter)