Hei Yang collapsed to the ground, his eyes dull: "My life is about to end."

"Cluck!"

Lingji slowly approached Hei Yang, wanting to confirm whether this person was dead...

"Climb!"

Hei Yang suddenly said: "If you look at it again, I'll pluck out the hair you just grew. Damn it, why do you have to be more leisurely than me!"

"Cluck!"

The spiritual chicken flapped its wings in fear and flew away. Someone was anxious, but it didn't say who it was!

"Oh oh oh!"

The rooster of the Heiyang family chased after him, looking at the spiritual chicken with affection.

It's okay, if your chicken feathers are plucked, then I will weave my feathers into a sweater to keep you warm. This is the most romantic thing it can think of!

"Grrrr?"

The spiritual rooster glanced at the rooster and turned away indifferently.

Humph, you scumbag, you threw it away so cruelly, and now you want to trick it back with sweet words?

Too late!

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Looking at the rooster that seemed to be petrified, Hei Yang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Oh, scumbag chicken!"

"Oh?"

The rooster stared at Hei Yang in shock. Is it really okay for you, a human, to laugh at my rooster?

Or is it that this guy can only seek psychological balance in small animals?

"..."
Chapter completed!