A pheasant flew to the mountain to hide, and Huang Shulang held his head and cried!

Huang Shulang's eyes were filled with tears and his voice was trembling, as if all the accumulated grievances were pouring out like water.

"Overlord Chicken!?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows and his expression became strange.

"Chicken demon!?"

Li Mo looked Huang Shulang up and down, and couldn't help but said: "You are also a shopkeeper who came out of Xuantian Pavilion. After turning around as a spirit demon...can't you beat a chicken demon?"

All things are born to support and restrain each other. Weasels are naturally restrained by chickens and feed on them by nature.

Li Mo had seen it when he was a child. In the dead of night, the yellow man got into the big chicken coop, bit the chicken's neck, held it in his mouth like dry grass, and ran around to eat. It was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

The remaining chickens could only hide in the corner and tremble, not even daring to flutter.

This is natural restraint.

It stands to reason that Huang Shulang has a natural suppression of the chicken demon, not to mention that it is a first-turn spirit demon with a strong cultivation level. How can a chicken be bullied like this?

"Sir, that is not an ordinary chicken." Huang Shulang said with a pulled face.

"Is there any other origin?"

Yu Zhaoyue was curious and couldn't help but ask.

"Speaking of which, this chicken demon's background is quite ordinary."

Huang Shulang sighed and said leisurely: "Three hundred miles away from Feilai Mountain, there is a small town. There is a wealthy family in the town, who was originally a drug dealer..."

"However, this rich man has a good wife. Although her appearance is not stunning, her figure is graceful, which suits the taste of many people."

Having said this, Huang Shulang squinted his eyes, looked at Li Mo ambiguously, and then glanced at Yu Zhaoyue.

"Have you read the book "Cao Thief"?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Zhaoyue's little face turned red for no reason.

"I've heard of it, but I've never had the opportunity to see it." Li Mo looked as usual.

The five major masterpieces published by Zhengyi Bookstore at that time, headed by "Cao Thief", together with "Erlang and Sister-in-law", "Duck Mother's Belt", "Xing Fantasy" and "Human Oil", are collectively known as the Five Zhengyi Books, which laid the foundation of Zhengyi Bookstore for thousands of years.

These five famous works are famous and have profound influence on future generations.

The protagonist of "Cao Thief" has four sons. The eldest son inherited his cunning, the second son inherited his bravery, the third son inherited his talent, and the fourth son inherited his intelligence...

"We in later generations have inherited his hobbies..." Huang Shulang grinned: "Therefore, the rich man's wife is very loved by the people around him!"

"As time goes by, the wealthy family's business grows bigger and bigger relying on the connections accumulated by his wife..."

"How did her wife accumulate connections?"

At this moment, the little fox in Li Mo's arms was confused and asked.

Huang Shulang narrowed his eyes slightly and replied: "The eagle burps..."

"What's the meaning?"

"I ate too many chickens."

"Cough cough cough..." Li Mo almost choked with a mouthful of water, and quickly covered the little fox's ears and asked, "What does this have to do with that chicken?"

"The wealthy family suddenly became rich, and naturally wanted to have descendants and endless wealth... So, he didn't know where he heard a method. If he raised a spiritual pet at home, he could protect the peace of the family and continue to be rich.

." Huang Shulang sneered.

When Li Mo heard this, he was not surprised.

Among the demon hunters, there is indeed a way to let ordinary people keep spiritual pets in captivity.

Most people will definitely not be able to raise a true spiritual pet, but it can still be done by raising animals like carps, loaches, roosters, turtles, etc., by feeding them in special ways, gathering spiritual energy, and changing feng shui.

, it can indeed play a role in protecting the home.

Especially those like roosters, who are born with abundant yang energy. Some children walk at night and bump into the yin spirit. Some people will put rooster blood on the eyebrows. If it turns black, it will be fine.

Some people also use the tail feathers of old roosters to make feather dusters and hang them in the main hall of their homes, which can indeed ward off evil spirits.

Back then, when Feng Wannian was in Luofu Mountain, he often went down the mountain to collect chicken feathers. Sometimes when he didn't have enough, he would go to the back mountain to catch some bald-tailed quails, strip them of their hair, process them, and make them into ten pieces.

A three-year-old feather duster was sold at a high price and made a huge profit.

"The rich man asked someone to spend three thousand taels of silver to find a golden rooster..." Huang Shulang said again.

If an ordinary family raises roosters, in terms of appearance, golden roosters are the best.

The golden rooster is also called the five-color rooster. It has a red crown, green ears, golden back, green tail and brown belly, which is the so-called big flower rooster.

This kind of rooster is the easiest to become a sperm, and if raised for a long time, it can channel spirits.

Next are red chickens, white chickens and black chickens.

Apart from this, other roosters are basically impossible to raise.

"Since the rich man bought the chicken, he has treated it as an ancestor. He feeds it every day with fine wine made from grains, as well as precious medicinal materials such as wild ginseng, sesame, Ganoderma lucidum... There is a dedicated person to serve him every day.

Let it bask in the sun, and let it bathe in mountain springs and absorb moonlight every fifteenth day..."

Weasel said in a deep voice: "Just like that, the rich man's thoughts were all focused on that rooster. In the past ten years, the family's business has gradually declined..."

"The chicken was raised and finally became a spirit...but the family fortune was also ruined..."

"At this moment, the rich man suddenly realized that he threw the prodigal rooster directly into the mountains and went back to find his wife who was already full of diseases..."

Having said this, Huang Shulang couldn't help but sneer and show a look of disdain.

"When you eat, drink and have fun, you think of chickens, and when you share the same pains, you think of your wife... What is this?"

"Are you talking about chicken?" Yu Zhaoyue asked subconsciously.

"Why do you say this, sir? Aren't we always talking about chickens?" Huang Shulang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise.

When Yu Zhaoyue heard this, his face turned slightly red.

"Keep talking..." Li Mo raised his hand to interrupt.

"The chicken was suddenly abandoned and completely panicked..."

"I understand." Li Mo nodded.

This is like being suddenly fired by the government at the age of thirty-five with no other skills. Anyone would be panicked. It is simply driving people to death.

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"Sir, this is a pure waste." Huang Shulang gritted his teeth.

"When he lived in Feilai Mountain, I kindly took him in, thinking it would be good to serve as a handyman..." Huang Shulang said coldly.

"Who would have thought that this loser, who eats more than a pig and only works ten hours a day before falling asleep, actually needs wages? What the hell is wages?"

"Huh!??" Li Mo was stunned.

"This piece of trash is like a bat with chicken feathers..."

"What do you mean?" Yu Zhaoyue blurted out.

"What kind of bird is pretending to be a horse?"

"Sir, do you think it's because the narcissus doesn't bloom..."

"Um!?"

"What a big show of pretense!"

"Are you a tadpole with a frog tattoo on your body when you step on a horse?" Li Mo rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Sir, what does this mean?" Huang Shulang asked puzzledly.

"Where are you showing off your mother!?" Li Mo slapped the table: "Speak to me properly."

"Yes, yes..." Huang Shulang wiped the sweat from his head and said quickly: "I have been using this little waste for two years, and the hair on his body is all bald... Who would have thought that he seemed to be obedient, but secretly he was...

Practice secretly..."

Huang Shulang's face was cold: "After all, he was raised on yams and has some foundation... But no matter how hard he works, his strength is insignificant in front of me."

"One night, he sneaked away secretly while I was ignoring him. Before leaving, he left a message..."

"What are you talking about?" Li Mo asked, gradually becoming curious about this bald chicken.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."

"Damn it, he got it." Li Mo curled his lips.

"Since then, he has come over every now and then to challenge... He keeps saying what he wants to ask for wages?"

"Ask for salary!?" Li Mo's expression became strange.

"I have raised him for more than two years in vain, and he still wants to ask me for wages? It's like he is drying pepper in front of his house..."

"The next door is numb." Huang Shulang said coldly.

"Um!?"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, and Huang Shulang trembled. He hurriedly patted his mouth and continued: "Although this little waste is not very strong, his escape skills are top-notch. Every time he is half-dead by me, he always
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