The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 2 Angry Chicken (new book, please support)

Chapter 2 Angry Chicken

Looking at the Miao Village, which was similar in construction to the outside world, Ye Wuqiu stopped thinking about wandering around. This Miao Village is no different from ordinary mountain villages in the outside world.

The only difference is that there is a little gap between the clothing and clothing of the outside world.

"It seems that the Miao Village has almost been assimilated by the outside world."

From Chen Yulou's point of view, this is nothing unusual. Why haven't you seen it in so many years?

After visiting a lot of large tombs and seeing a lot of local customs and customs, the only thing he cares about is whether he can find a guide in this Miao village.

After all, the land of Pingshan is also extremely dangerous in the land of Miaojiang, even the people in Miao village will not go to Pingshan easily.

"Wuqiu, you go and ask, is there any fellow villager here who has been to the deep mountains and in front of Pingshan Mountain."

Ye Wuqiu responded, picked up some salt, and then wandered around the village.

And Chen Yulou started shouting directly in the center of the village.

"Fellow folks, we are all merchants. We searched in the deep mountains and old forests to make a living. Today, we brought a lot of salt and matches. Those who need it can exchange animal skins and herbs..."

A lot of gentlemen wearing scarves and women in colorful clothes quickly surrounded him, and a few young men also joined in the fun.

But at this moment, Ye Wuqiu was transferred to the old medicine farmer Baduo's house.

With a long tobacco rod dangling from his mouth, Baduo sat on a chair and picked the herbs in his hand.

Ye Wuqiu didn't know that this was the owner of Nuqing Chicken, Baduo, so he asked out of habit.

"Uncle, do you need some salt?"

Baduo raised his head and looked at Ye Wuqiu, his eyes were kind: "Boy, how can I change the salt?"

"I only have some herbs here."

Suddenly, Ye Wuqiu's eyes went dark with a high-pitched cry that was still a bit shocking.

"Giggle!"

Bardo got up instantly, picked up the short stick beside him and walked towards the fence built next to him.

"Bastard, I'll kill you again!"

"Bang bang..."

The crowing stopped when the stick hit the fence.

Baduo had a bit of embarrassment on his face: "Young man, did my bastard scare you?"

"It's all right, uncle, what kind of chicken do you raise? It's so powerful, the crowing may be heard for a mile, it's not like an ordinary rooster."

I already guessed in my heart that this old drug farmer is Nabado, and that chicken must be the so-called Nuqing Chicken.

Ye Wuqiu was still a little bit excited in his heart. It has been a year since he came to this world, and he went to the tomb with Xiling people three or two times, but all he encountered were some corpses or some people who didn't know too much. Walking corpses with great attack power have never been seen among the spirits.

The Nuqing chicken in front of him is the most suitable spiritual creature. It is rumored that this Nuqing chicken has the blood of the Phoenix, which is extremely extraordinary.

Although it is a bit unrealistic, the effect from the TV is self-evident. Those who fight with the six-winged centipede have a relationship, even if it is not the blood of a phoenix, it is also an extremely powerful blood of an alien beast.

"Abba, Abba..."

In the room appeared an extremely honest child, with a somewhat demented face, shouting "Abaaaba."

Ye Wuqiu remembered, this should be Bardo's stupid son.

With a heartbeat, this kind of hysteria of dementia cannot be cured even in modern times, but it is somewhat possible in this world now.

After all, all the spirits and monsters have come out, presumably some Taoist masters also exist, such hysteria is said by the older generation to lose their souls.

As long as the soul is called back, it is not a problem to recover.

Ba Duo helped his stupid son to sit down, looked at Ye Wuqiu and said, "Boy, this is my son, he was born with a certificate of dementia."

As he spoke, his eyes drifted to the Nuqing chicken in the chicken coop.

"If you want to take this chicken away, you must promise to heal my son, otherwise, even if I kill and eat this chicken, I will definitely not give it to you."

"Oh, this old guy has sharp eyes."

With a plan in mind, Ye Wuqiu let go of his burden and said with a smile: "Uncle, your son seems to be missing a soul. It's not difficult to heal him, but I'm sure I can't heal him right now."

"How about taking this load of salt as a deposit? When I go to the famous mountain and invite a Taoist master to call back your son's soul, I think the disease will heal naturally."

Supporting his silly son, Ba Duo rolled his eyes. What he said was true. After all, there were some unknown inheritances in the Miao Village.

But it is extremely rare to talk about the soul, and he doesn't know the specific situation, but it is impossible to just hand the chicken to the kid in front of him.

"Hey, I don't care about other things. If you want to take this chicken away, you will naturally need you to cure my son's illness, otherwise it will be out of the question!"

Ye Wuqiu shook his head, looking quite helpless, but in his heart he felt a little more impatient with this old Yao Nong.

Although the chicken was raised by him, it is also a matter of luck, there should be phoenix species in this place, but Baduo was lucky and happened to land in his house.

Picking up the burden, Ye Wuqiu didn't say much, and left directly. It doesn't matter if he can't get the chicken for the time being, anyway, the follow-up Partridge Whistle will naturally get the chicken.

What to do at that time is not up to them to decide. If Bardo doesn't take advantage of the advantage in front of him, he deserves it. This burden of salt is worth at least three oceans outside.

Seeing that Ye Wuqiu was about to leave without saying a word, Baduo was a little flustered. To put it bluntly, this guy was just a herbal picker in the deep mountains and old forests.

"Hey, little brother, do you want that chicken?"

"I really want chickens, but I can't do anything about your son's illness. If the burden is exchanged for chickens, and if I find a way to treat your son in the future, I will never refuse. Qianli will come to Miao Village to treat your son's illness." cured."

"However, this is something that cannot be guaranteed. In such a situation, uncle, you should consider it yourself. If it is successful, I will put the burden here. If it is not successful, I will leave. Don't stop me."

Turning his head, his face was dark and his skin was a little chapped, but his eyes were very lively.

Ye Wuqiu put down his burden and looked at Baduo, as long as the old guy hesitated, he would leave immediately.

Although the Nuqing chicken is powerful, Ye Wuqiu is still sure to take it down. After all, his seven-needle of magic movement is now a bit hot, so it is not difficult to fix the chicken's acupuncture point.

Baduo looked at his silly son, and immediately grinned: "Okay, I agree, but whether you can take this chicken away depends on your own ability. Normally, no one can get close to this chicken except me."

After speaking, he directly opened the chicken coop, and Ye Wuqiu stepped forward to have a look.

"Good guy!!!"

In the chicken coop in front of him, there is a fiery red comb on his head all the time, the hair all over his body is extremely gorgeous, and even the tail feathers look like they are forked and dragging the floor. The eyelids are turned up. The most important thing is that this chicken is too big!
Ever seen a chicken the size of a goat?
"I'm afraid this chicken weighs sixty or seventy catties?"

Staring at the chicken, suddenly the angry chicken stared straight at Ye Wuqiu with two fingers and eyeballs.

"Giggle!!!!"

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