Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 53 Killing Chickens

Under the silent night, streamers of various colors flashed across the sky from time to time.

As a result, the stars all over the sky have dimmed a lot.

Wang Ba, who saw this scene from the window lattice, couldn't help lowering his head and sighing.

There are so many qi refining disciples outside, how can he escape!
He could only turn his helplessness into food, fighting hard with the spirit chicken in the casserole.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that he condensed half a drop of Yinshen's power, and then there was no more energy left, and he fell into a deep sleep, not even noticing that Jia Qi had jumped into his bed to sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I found that the chicken feces that Jia Qi had pulled in the bed had dried up...

The culprit leaned over with a shy face, and got close to Wang Ba.

He was so angry that he pulled Jiawu and beat him up.

"Look at what you've been born with!"

"Giggle!"

Jia Wu tilted his head, looking bewildered.

I am public!
Anyway, Wang Ba was really not willing to beat Jiaqi, after all, Jiaqi's progress was really gratifying.

The body shape is extremely flexible, and he can easily perform three volley turns and pounces and pecks.

Anyway, Wang Ba had a vague feeling that among the four sect disciples in Ding Jiuzhuang, except for the monk surnamed Shi who couldn't see the depth, the other three might not be opponents of Jiaqi.

Of course, if they have other means, then it is uncertain.

"It's a pity that there is no spirit beast bag!"

Wang Ba couldn't help but sighed again.

If there is a spirit beast bag, he can summon Jia Qi to protect him at any time, and the monks in the first three layers 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 retreat unscathed when facing ordinary Qi refining monks suddenly.

Of course it's still the same sentence, but it's a pity that there is no spirit beast bag.

Wang Ba didn't get entangled either. After training Jiaqi unshakably, he quickly prepared chicken feed for the rare chickens and spiritual chickens in his farm.

He received several buckets of chicken feed from Lao Hou, and then tried his best to quickly shovel the chicken manure.

To Wang Ba's surprise, Niu Yong's younger brother still didn't come today.

This made Wang Ba's heart faintly have a bad guess.

But he was too busy right now, so he couldn't keep waiting. After leaving a charcoal note on the door, he didn't dare to delay for a moment and went to Ding Jiuzhuang.

Originally, according to Elder Qian's arrangement, Wang Ba went there every afternoon.

But when Wang Ba arrived, Tao Yi had just finished his breakfast.

"Hey, you came early enough!"

Tao Yi was a little surprised when he saw Wang Ba.

"Hehe, I can go back to rest earlier if I finish my work earlier."

Wang Ba said with a smile.

As he spoke, he took the initiative to clean up the chicken trough and pick up eggs.

The movement quickly attracted three other monks.

The monk surnamed Shi in the middle room frowned and opened the door. Seeing that Wang Ba was cleaning, his frown slightly relaxed.

Nodding to Tao Yi, he returned to his room immediately.

Lin Yu didn't come out, but just pushed open the window from her wing, glanced at it, and then closed it.

Only the young man in white robe who was breathing into the early morning saw Wang Ba and couldn't help shouting:
"Did you wash your hands? Don't get the shovel handle dirty!"

"Chu Erniu, shut your mouth!"

Before Wang Ba could speak, Tao Yi stood up with his eyes wide open.

The white-robed boy shrank his head, but still held his neck guiltily: "I'm not Chu Erniu! I'm Chu Batian!"

"Don't think that you are not you if you give yourself a bullish name, Chu Erniu! Chu Erniu!"

Tao Yi laughed.

The boy in white robe was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he didn't dare to do anything to Tao Yi, his senior brother. He gave Wang Ba a hard look, and then he slammed the door and went back into the room.

"Thank you Brother Tao Yi!"

Wang Ba said sincerely.

"You're welcome. I hate people who don't treat ordinary people as human beings. Our parents and ancestors are all ordinary people. Why are you pretending?"

Tao Yi waved his hand.

Wang Ba nodded in agreement, and his sense of Tao Yi was quite good.

After being busy for a while, he seemed to inadvertently lead the male spirit rooster that had its life essence absorbed past under Tao Yi's nose alone.

What made Wang Ba feel at ease was that Tao Yi was completely indifferent.

After a while, Lin Yu came out lazily from the house, carrying a basin, without looking sideways, ignoring Wang Ba and Tao Yi.

He also paid no attention to the male spirit chicken.

This was not what Wang Ba expected.

The white-robed boy Chu Erniu did not come out, but Wang Ba reckoned that he would be even less likely to find out.

After being busy for a while, he divided the chicken feed into various chicken feed troughs, and the monk surnamed Shi finally walked out of the house again.

"Morning, Senior Brother Shi."

"Morning, Senior Brother Shi."

Tao Yi and Lin Yu greeted the monk surnamed Shi at the same time.

The monk surnamed Shi nodded, with his hands behind his back expressionlessly, and glanced around the chickens.

The spirit chicken is already an extraordinary thing, and it usually doesn't get sick, so it's just a formality for him to go around for a while, and after watching it, it's no different from usual.

At this moment, Chu Erniu, a young man in white robes, suddenly came out of the room again: "Senior Brother Shi, I haven't eaten the spirit chicken this month, can you pick one for me?"

"today?"

The monk surnamed Shi frowned again.

Chu Erniu seemed a little afraid of the monk surnamed Shi, but he still nodded.

The monk surnamed Shi glanced at the other party, then slowly touched a few chickens from a group of chickens, and finally picked out one.

"This is the only benefit for our disciples to raise chickens here. Each person can receive a spiritual chicken every month."

Tao Yi casually introduced to Wang Ba.

Wang Ba nodded, and he was relieved that the monk surnamed Shi didn't seem to see any problems.

As a result, Chu Erniu's voice came from the side: "Hey, that handyman, kill the chicken for me."

"I said you are endless, right?"

Tao Yi couldn't help but glared at Chu Erniu.

But Chu Erniu said confidently: "The handyman is here to serve us! I didn't do anything to him, what's wrong with letting him kill chickens?"

"Chu Erniu, are you itchy..."

"Shangxian, let me come."

Wang Ba 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. Ordinary people will have their palms cut off if they are not careful. He just knows this. Dot, deliberately watching your jokes..."

Tao Yi hurriedly dissuaded him.

However, it couldn't stop Chu Er Niu's eyes and quick hands, and he had already stuffed a male spirit chicken into Wang Ba's hand.

"Chu Erniu!"

Tao Yi stared and rolled up his sleeves.

Chu Erniu hurriedly jumped aside, taking the time to show an expression of watching the excitement.

The monk surnamed Shi stood aside and watched the farce, frowning, but he didn't have the slightest intention to speak.

Lin Yu was planning to go back to the house, but when he saw this scene, he was a little worried that the handyman who had finally arrived would be maimed by Chu Erniu, a fool again.

It doesn't matter if the handyman is disabled, but when the time comes, he has to pick up eggs by himself, which delays his practice.

He couldn't help but stop, thinking about whether he should get a healing medicine or something later.

Just a little bit reluctant.

However, Wang Ba's performance was beyond everyone's expectations.

When he came up, he pinched the spirit 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 raised the knife and dropped it, sizzling...

"Don't spill chicken blood..."

Chu Erniu couldn't help shouting.

However, he was surprised to find that Wang Yan had already made preparations. The palm of the hand pinching the chicken's beak spread out two fingers to hold the knife, and the other hand quickly brought a sea bowl, which caught the blood of the chicken without spilling it. Come out a drop!
This smooth and fluid chicken-cutting action was sophisticated and ruthless, killing with one blow, and the speed was far beyond ordinary people. Everyone who saw it was a little surprised.

Tao Yi looked at Wang Ba, as if meeting him for the first time.

Lin Yu, on the other hand, glanced at Wang Ba a little more, and felt that this handyman seemed a little different from the previous ones, of course, that was all.

Among them, especially Chu Erniu, he inexplicably felt his neck was chilly.

Can't help questioning: "You...you haven't had much contact with spirit chickens..."

Before Wang Ba had time to explain, the monk surnamed Shi suddenly spoke and said something that surprised the other three people even more:

"How could he have never been in contact with it... We have two soul chickens here, which were bred and offered by him."

After a pause, he continued:

"After cleaning in the afternoon, come and find me."

After finishing speaking, the monk surnamed Shi took a look at Wang Yan and left.

(End of this chapter)