Don't follow the rules

Chapter 497: Haojiu Home Furnishing City (Seventy-three)
"Oh~ Wow? You were able to avoid my supersonic attack? Maybe you are a little more difficult to deal with than I thought." Number One stood on tiptoes and landed lightly on the pile of shattered sculptures. This time it was his turn to look down at the group of turkeys from above.

Yingying stood up from the rubble on one side and shook off the dust on her feathers: "Although this punch has no skill at all, in terms of strength, you do have some strength."

But Number One obviously didn't understand Yingying's giggling.

"This turkey seems very unconvinced." Number One judged the other party as being provocative in a completely subjective way.

Ning Yao quickly called Xiao Baichuan: "Brother Jie, please stop him at least!"

"Oh, you thought of me at this time..." The little white boat muttered, "Here I come."

Yingying is not someone who can be manipulated by others. Seeing that this levitation elementary school student didn't seem like someone she could sit down and have a good conversation with, she immediately re-planned her tactics.

"Look at me, the great roc, spreading my wings!" Yingying spread his wings, stirring up the dust that had not yet settled, and almost instantly created a small sandstorm.

The little white boat arrived just in time and raised its hull sideways to shield No. 1 from the flying sculpture fragments.

"Everyone, spread out and get away from the Sculpture Square as quickly as possible! Find cover!"

The small sandstorm is just a smokescreen with a huge momentum but zero attack power. Yingying's real purpose is to use it to divert teammates who are not able to participate in the battle and clear the battlefield.

Although he didn't understand what Yingying was cackling, when he looked over the little white boat and saw the turkeys rolling and crawling on the ground and running away, No. 1 could basically guess that they were actively clearing the area.

"These turkeys are really quite human." Number One put down his fist and patted the dust. "Okay, I've changed my mind."

The sandstorm stopped, and the little white boat also drifted sideways. It floated beside Number One and said in a teasing tone, "You've found a way out so quickly? You're not going to be able to beat the turkey, so you just save some face for yourself."

Ning Yao warned: "Don't add fuel to the fire!"

The little white boat shut its mouth.

Number One didn't care about saving face or not. He spread out his hands calmly, indicating to the other party that he had given up the intention of attacking.

An Han crawled back with difficulty: "Don't... don't be fooled! Cunning is a common trait of human beings. Even if the other party is just an extremely cute human cub, he is inherently cruel. Don't be fooled, stay vigilant!"

Yingying glanced at him and said, "Didn't I tell you all to get out of here? Why did you come back so eagerly?"

"I'm different from them." An Han kicked his chicken claws very quickly and ran to Yingying.

"I have no ability to protect myself. I will die if I leave you. It's better for me to be close to you than to escape on my own."

Yingying retracted her gaze: "I thought you would say something touching."

"what?"

"Nothing, just a second of disappointment with the world."

Now is not the time to chat. An Han stood beside Yingying and continued to glare at the elementary school student with her, but unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have completely given up the hostile mode and did not continue to launch an offensive.

Number One, who was clearly in an advantageous position, raised his hands as if in "surrender" and even turned around in place, showing the turkeys that he was not carrying any dangerous weapons. After expressing enough sincerity, he put down his hands and said loudly in the tone of an elementary school student reciting, "What a hearty battle."

Yingying: "I'm not educated, but is this how the word 'exhilarating' is used? We were just getting beaten up and didn't fight back. How could we be fighting? How could we be enjoying ourselves?"

An Han comforted him: "Don't worry, listen to him first."

Number One continued, “You can understand what I am saying.”

This sentence is not a question, but an affirmative statement.

Yingying and Anhan looked at each other silently, and Anhan took a half step forward and nodded to No.1. No.1 tilted his head and looked at him for a moment: "You look a little bit weaker than the one next to you, so you are the 'military advisor' of this small group?"

An Han was speechless, but he also understood that this powerful elementary school student probably couldn't understand the language of turkeys. Even if he argued or refuted something, no one would care. He could only continue to nod helplessly.

Fortunately, Number One not only couldn’t understand the cluck, cluck, cluck, but also couldn’t read the turkey’s facial micro-expressions.

"Very good," Number One clapped his hands, "I just happen to need a favor."

"Is this your freaking attitude when asking for help?!" Yingying couldn't help but curse out loud, but An Han, who was standing in front of her, managed to persuade her to stay put.

Number One was somewhat puzzled: "Why do you seem to be so angry all of a sudden? In turkey etiquette, is it rude to ask for help directly?"

Ning Yao: "I think it would be more rude to just punch him directly."

Anhan took two cautious steps forward, lowered his proud head, and made a "salute" gesture that was clearly a human quality.

Number One subconsciously bowed back.

Finally, the first step of friendly cooperation has been laid.

Number One belatedly picked up his politeness and said, "Hello, I'm looking for a fish."

fish?
Anhan turned around and looked at Yingying again.

"Have you seen any fish along the way?" An Han asked.

Yingying was fanning herself with her wings: "There's nothing that can move along the way, let alone fish. Why don't you ask if anyone has seen any aliens?"

An Hanchong No. 1 shook his head.

"You haven't seen any fish either? What a pity! I thought that as the natives living in Dream Core, you would know this place better..." Number One muttered in a low voice.

Aboriginal? Turkeys are not Aboriginal.

An Han shook his head frantically at No. 1 again, wanting to explain something, but he was unable to convey more clear words and could only worry.

"What's wrong with you?" Number One noticed Anhan's abnormality.

Anhan pecked the ground, shook his head, tapped his claws a few times, raised his wings and pointed in the direction the turkeys came from, then looked at No. 1 expectantly, hoping that he could understand what he meant.

Number One: "Free-range chickens eat grains, the meat is fresh and not too dry, can they be used to make soup?"

An Han planned to retreat quietly, but a small white boat suddenly came across from behind him, blocking his retreat.

Number One smiled kindly: "Where are you going? Is it convenient for you to take me with you?"

An Han swallowed, glanced at Yingying, and finally mustered up the courage to shake his head: It’s not very convenient.

Number One happily got on the little white boat: "You're welcome? Okay, then I'll follow your team~ Let's go!"

The turkey team was forced to have an extra tail. Tragically, the turkeys themselves didn't know where to go. They just followed Boss Yingying and wandered around aimlessly. The turkeys were simply trying to escape from the farm.

But due to the language barrier, none of this could be conveyed to the little tail behind them, and all the turkeys could only bite the bullet and move forward.

Thanks to the book friend 20221215004233103 for the reward! Crab Crab Treasure! Muah~