When the black chicken saw a stranger approaching who was wearing something darker than him, he was immediately frightened out of his wits and hurriedly flapped his wings and fled in all directions.
Jun Yexuan raised his foot and chased after him. Suddenly, chickens and dogs were jumping all over the yard, and chicken feathers were flying all over the sky.
Mu Jingheng looked at Jun Yexuan's embarrassed appearance while holding on to his belt and burst into laughter.
As a result, he didn't laugh for a while, and was hit with a cane on the head. "I asked you to chop wood and boil water! Why are you laughing here?!"
Mu Jingheng: "..."
On the other side, the battle between humans and chickens was still going on. When Jun Yexuan was sweating profusely in pursuit, he suddenly discovered that besides Qiao Qing, the most difficult thing to chase in the world was chickens.
Qiao Qing had no idea about Jun Yexuan's ridiculous and unbeatable idea. She looked at the man submerged in the chicken feathers through the door and couldn't help laughing.
Jun Yexuan couldn't catch him, so he got angry and stood up and took out the gun from his waist.
With a "bang", the whole world became quiet.
Mu Jingheng looked at the twitching chicken lying on the ground, shook his head and said, "It's incredible, this chicken probably never knew that he would be shot."
Jun Yexuan: "..."
other people:"… "
Jun Yexuan turned to look at him, "Don't give me such a bad mouth. Where are the firewood you chopped and the water you boiled?"
After hearing this, Mu Jingheng hurriedly picked up the ax on the ground, and then imitated the show on TV and straightened the log stick to be chopped.
Although he is Jun Yexuan's follower, he is still a man born with a silver spoon in his mouth. This is the first time he has chopped firewood.
When he struck the log with the ax, it looked like that. Unexpectedly, when he swung the ax upwards, he used too much force, and hit his forehead with a "bang" sound. Immediately, there was a visible mark on his forehead. Speed bulges a pack.
Mu Jingheng threw the ax away suddenly and screamed in pain.
Seeing this, Jun Yexuan laughed so much that he held his stomach and almost burst into tears.
The little fire fox curled his lips in disgust, a second-rate guy was a second-rate guy, and he was not disappointed.
Just then, a helicopter landed outside the yard.
Jun Yexuan had no intention of paying attention to Mu Jingheng anymore, turned around and ran out of the courtyard.
After a group of subordinates got off the helicopter with their things, they saw Jun Yexuan, who was covered in chicken feathers. They were suddenly scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, "Three... Third Young Master?"
Only then did Jun Yexuan remember his dirty state and immediately retracted his hand.
Qi Yusen happened to come over at this time. He looked at Qi Yusen and said, "Brother, you send the things to Qingqing. I will go to the helicopter to tidy up and change clothes."
Qi Yusen took the things and turned to look at him, "Are you going to take off your chicken feathers later?"
Jun Yexuan smiled when he heard this, "They are all here, so why do they need us?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the chicken on the ground and said, "You guys will work together to stew it into soup."
All subordinates: "..."
They were all trained to be dead warriors. They used to travel around with their masters and live a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife.
I don’t know when my style changed. I was either giving away women’s products or making chicken soup.
But the cousin's man was also half a master, so they didn't dare not listen.
Seeing Jun Yexuan's arrangement, the old woman rarely raised any objections.
She was probably afraid that these unscrupulous men would overturn her home just because they were making chicken soup.
Qi Yusen escaped, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
The division of labor among the subordinates was really fast, and it didn't take long for a pot of black-bone chicken soup with a fragrant aroma to be stewed.
Mu Jingheng had been hungry all day and was almost drooling when he smelled the smell, but he was too embarrassed to ask for it for himself. Instead, he looked at the old woman walking over and said:
"Can't your grandson and grandson eat such a big piece of meat? Qingqing is weak now, why don't you give her some to supplement her?"
The old woman rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are really stupid. Can a woman eat this during her menstrual period?"
As she spoke, she poured out the black-bone chicken soup and handed it to Jun Yexuan, "This is for you to eat."
Sixth update, good morning!
(End of chapter)