The water splashed a little on Fang Chaozhou's face, he reached out his hand to wipe his face in silence, took a new inner coat from the storage ring, put it on his body, and swam to the shore.
He swam ashore and the chicken followed.
"Let me tell you first, I'm only willing to sign an ordinary contract, and I definitely don't sign a soul contract. I don't know how long you can live, seeing that you are thin and look like a little boy."
Fang Chaozhou ignored the chicken's words, he put on his inner clothes, and then put on his outer robe. All the clothes were changed from the inside to the outside, not only the clothes but also the shoes and socks.
As for the clothes he had replaced, he destroyed them all with spells, and they were so clean that there was not even a speck of ashes left.
After changing his clothes, Fang Chaozhou looked around and picked a random direction to go, but within two steps, the chicken ran in front of him, spreading its wings to block the way.
"Where are you going?" The chicken stared at Fang Chaozhou with its small round eyes, "Don't think that our chickens are not as good as those dragons and tigers and monsters. I'm amazing. Don't be blind to a good chicken!"
As he said that, he flapped his wings frantically. It has to be said that the wings of this chicken are very beautiful, with a snow-white front end and a faint blue tail.
But no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a chicken.
Although Fang Chaozhou didn't think about signing a contract with any particularly powerful rare beast, but if he signed a chicken, would he be scolded by his master when he went back
In the underground demon realm, a monk can only sign a contract with one monster, and once selected, it cannot be changed.
But Fang Chaozhou thought about it, and squatted down, "Brother Chicken, you are indeed very good, but I don't know how to raise chickens, so you should find someone else."
The chicken was silent for a moment, and the next moment it just fell on the spot, with its two paws facing the sky and its wings sticking to the ground, and said bluffingly: "Come on, look at this monk who has been in chaos and abandoned, even a poor one like me The chickens are lying to me, I have no old ones, no young ones, a widowed chicken, come quickly! Come and see this monk's ugly face!"
Fang Chaozhou: "..."
It seems that such a strange monster does not appear in the original book, and it may not be the first time that Pengci is so proficient.
"Stop barking, even if you bark your throat, no one will help you host the chicken." Fang Chaozhou helped his knees, stood up, stepped directly over the chicken's body, and continued to walk forward.
After walking two steps, he heard the sound of the chicken again.
"It seems that I don't show some real skills, you will not believe that I am very good. Clone!" The voice shouted majesticly, and then Fang Chaozhou was surrounded by a group of chicks.
The group of chickens with yellow soft fluff chirped and crazily pecked at Fang Chaozhou's shoes with their small mouths.
Fang Chaozhou looked down at this scene, and silently pursed his lips, but finally couldn't help it, and stretched out his sinful hands to the group of chicks. It turned out that when I was in elementary school, what I envied the most was the uncle who sold chickens at the school gate. Now he finally has a group of chickens to suck, and the chickens are so comfortable to touch.
And just because Fang Chaozhou sucked those little chickens, that chicken refused to let him go. He insisted that Fang Chaozhou took advantage of it, and then saw that Fang Chaozhou was still unwilling, so he gave up and said that he was a chicken. It was too boring to stay in the underground demon realm, and other monsters wanted to eat it when they saw it, which made it have no one to talk to for so many years.
It no longer requires Fang Chaozhou to sign a contract with it.
"Just take me for a ride, take pity on my lonely chicken."
Fang Chaozhou looked at the two little chickens in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then let go, but because this chicken was brought to the door on his own initiative, Fang Chaozhou was afraid that it might be fraudulent, so he was a little defensive.
But this chicken didn't recognize life at all. That day, when Fang Chaozhou sat down to rest, it jumped into Fang Chaozhou's arms and fell asleep soundly, without any precautions, as if it was not afraid of Fang Chaozhou killing it. Its inner alchemy.
What surprised Fang Chaozhou even more was the chicken's treasure hunting ability.
They just walked together for a while, and the chicken ran left and right all the way, and sometimes it disappeared, and when it came back, it had something in its mouth, sometimes it was a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, sometimes it was The spiritual fruit that can increase cultivation, the most exaggerated time, it also came back with a golden hairpin in its mouth.
The hairpin must have been accidentally dropped by a nun, and it picked it up and brought it back.
"Here, here." The chicken gave Fang Chaozhou all the things it brought back. Fang Chaozhou was embarrassed to accept it, but the other party got angry, saying that Fang Chaozhou looked down on it, and then said that if Fang Chaozhou was embarrassed, he would give it to him. Take a name.
"I don't have a name yet. I heard that the names you monks gave are very nice. Please help me choose one!"
Fang Chaozhou thought of the celadon umbrella that he temporarily put in the storage ring. Facing the chicken's request, he tried to tell the truth and refused the other party, "I'm not good at naming."
The chicken said, "You can choose whatever name you want."
Fang Chaozhou heard this sentence, looked at the chicken carefully, and said hesitantly, "Dahei?"
After the silence, Fang Chaozhou was frantically pecked at his boots by the chicken.
Fortunately, that chicken was not a vengeful monster. After pecking at Fang Chaozhou angrily, it calmed down again. Not long after, it actually brought back an egg, which was half the size of its body. It kicked it with its claws.
As soon as it came back, it called Fang Chaozhou, "Come on, open this snake egg. This is the egg of a two-headed snake. It is the most nourishing. We are half a chicken."
The double-headed snake can be regarded as a more dangerous rare beast in the underground demon realm. Fang Chaozhou didn't expect this chicken to come back with an egg. "Where did you get it?"
"Of course it came from the nest of those two stupid snakes. They were busy mating, and their four snake mouths were kissing hard. How could they notice me, a single chick, so I sneaked here. Open it quickly. I'm thirsty."
Both the gallbladder and eggs of the double-headed snake can be eaten raw, and they can also be used as medicine. They are both great tonics. Fang Chaozhou stared at the snake eggs and thought for a while. In order to increase his cultivation, he opened the snake eggs.
The snake egg was divided into two halves by him, he drank one half, and put the other half in front of the chicken. Fang Chaozhou drank snake eggs raw for the first time, and the smell made him almost spit it out, but the chicken drank very happily, Gulu Gulu finished it, and danced around on the spot.
Fang Chaozhou pinched his nose in the end before finishing the egg liquid.
And the fact that they ate the eggs of the double-headed snake was still discovered.
It turned out that the double-headed snake counted its eggs every day, and found that one was missing, and found a chicken feather next to the snake's nest. The male snake quickly chased after smelling the smell, and saw the snake's eggs on the ground with only eggshells left Then, he flew into a rage and wanted to bite Fang Chaozhou and the chicken like crazy, and he couldn't avoid some spells.
Seeing that the two-headed snake was difficult to deal with, Fang Chaozhou had no choice but to run away, but on the way to escape, he was accidentally bitten by the two-headed snake.
He had just been bitten, when the chicken running in front of him came back again, its body size increased dozens of times, one soared, and one claw ruthlessly stepped on the eyes of the two-headed snake. The two-headed snake couldn't help but let go of Fang Chaozhou in pain, and the chicken took the opportunity to grab Fang Chaozhou's clothes with its sharp beak, and ran forward frantically.
Fang Chaozhou, who was dragged all the way, was blinded by the dust on the road. Several times he wanted the chicken to stop, and when he opened his mouth, chicken feathers got in his mouth.
Finally, when the chicken stopped, he felt that he had come back to life. Before he could perform the purification technique, he heard the chicken say in shock: "Who are you? That little white-faced monk I finally caught Where did you go?"
Fang Chaozhou: "..."
He poohed twice, spat out the chicken feathers in his mouth, and said: "If I understand correctly, the little white-faced monk you mentioned should be me, but you have to let me wash first."
The double-headed snake bit Fang Chaozhou's calf, which happened to be the left leg of Song Lianyi's painting. After Fang Chaozhou treated the wound and cleansed himself, he found a cave to avoid the limelight for the time being.
The chicken went into the cave with him. After entering, it was still very angry and kept thinking, "That stupid snake, why is it so angry after eating its egg? In a few days, I will make its snake Steal all the eggs! You must steal them all! No, I don’t steal them all at once, I just want to steal one a day, so I’m mad at it!”
Fang Chaozhou sat against the wall, at first he could respond to the chicken's complaints, but after a while, he felt top-heavy.
He realized something was wrong, and pinched himself severely to regain consciousness, "It doesn't seem to say that the double-headed snake is poisonous in the book."
The chicken next to him heard Fang Chaozhou's words, "The double-headed snake is not poisonous... Wait, I forgot that you also ate the snake eggs of that stupid snake, the two together are poisonous! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh , I’ll go out and see if there’s anything that can detoxify me!”
After speaking, it ran out.
Fang Chaozhou, who stayed in the cave, took the detoxification pill first, and then rolled up his trouser legs. He first wrapped his belt around the wound near the heart, tied it tightly, and then drew two crosses on the snake tooth mark with a knife. Trying to squeeze out the poisonous blood.
Since he and Xue Danrong were bitten by the Yunjiang snake that year, when he returned to Tianshuizong, he went to look up the treatment methods for being bitten by a snake. He saw in the book that such a method can make the toxin spread less quickly .
He braced himself, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out the blood from the wound. After a while, the pomegranate-red blood flowed down his snow-white calf. After washing the painting on his leg, the color of the painting became more intense, red. Green, black and white are mixed together, dazzling and gorgeous.
The blood kept flowing down, not only the golden bell was red, but even the white socks were slightly red.
These days, Fang Chaozhou has been trying to wash off the painting on his calf and remove the anklet, but all failed.
When Fang Chaozhou was so crowded that he could hardly bleed, the chicken came back, and when it came back, it screamed loudly, "Little white face, I caught a monk outside the Tianshui Sect like you."
It had previously asked which sect Fang Chaozhou belonged to.
Hearing this, Fang Chaozhou couldn't help raising his head. When he saw the person standing at the entrance of the cave, he was stunned for a while, his eyes lowered involuntarily, and as soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw the painting on his leg.
For some reason, his first reaction was to pull down his trouser legs. After doing this, he whispered, "Little brother."
The sound of footsteps was approaching, and when Fang Chaozhou felt the shadow enveloping him, he unconsciously pressed his fingertips against each other, rubbing against each other, and after a few rubs, his wrist was clasped.
"Brother is injured, don't you want to contact me?" Xue Danrong's voice was very low, and his tone seemed a little different from usual.
Fang Chaozhou didn't know how to describe his current mood, but he didn't want to see Xue Danrong at this time, let alone the painting on his leg and the golden bell anklet.
He looked down at the clasped wrist, exerted a little force, and wanted to pull it out, but he didn't twitch, and instead was held even tighter by the other party.
The young man clasped his wrist and said casually: "It's dirty, I need to wash it, brother."
The word "senior brother" was said almost consecutively with the previous words, and there seemed to be no pause in the middle, but Fang Chaozhou was not sure, but when Xue Danrong said those two words, his voice lowered again, and it sounded a little bit Vague.