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Chapter 228 Territorial awareness is strong

 "Quack~" Master, please save me~

The crow begged for help in an extremely embarrassed manner, and its fur was messy as if it had had a fight with someone.

The big cat lay lazily next to Xu Qingzhi and watched the excitement, raising its little kitten's smiling lips.

Xu Qingzhi looked at the seven chickens that were about 70 to 80 kilograms and were about the size of a medium doll following the crow. He waved his hand and trapped them in place.

I saw those giant chickens flapping their wings uneasily in that area, shouting "chichijijiji", which can be understood by people as calling their mother.

Hey!

Are these chickens smart?

Xu Qingzhi turned around and asked Crow what happened.

The crow was afraid and told the whole story slowly.

From the moment it watched the chicks hatch, to the chicks hatching out of their shells, to the moment it fed them spiritual spring water.

In less than half an hour, they grew up quickly and became what they are now. They were always following behind it, which scared the crows to the point where they rolled several times and quickly flew over.

Back then, Mother Crow and Father Crow were attacked and pecked to death by the chickens in the Bosai Forest.

It almost died in the mouth of the chickens.

Even after so many years, the fear of chickens when I was a child is still deeply ingrained in the bones of crows. Whenever I think of it, that fear will come to the fore.

After hearing this, Xu Qingzhi knew what the problem was. Looking at the size of these giant chickens, the Lingquan water they fed was probably not diluted.

This spiritual spring water rich in spiritual energy would make ordinary animals and plants flock to it, if it weren't for her secret control.

Those pigs, chickens and ducks must have all jumped into the Lingquan River to drink happily.

However, these seven little chickens actually developed spiritual intelligence, which is unexpected. Ordinary animals require practice and chance to develop spiritual intelligence.

The besieged giant chicken squawked uneasily and called "Mom" to the crow.

Seeing that the chickens were under control, the crow angrily shouted at them, "Who wants to be your mother!"

Damn it, it is the smartest crow in the Bosai Forest, how can it be a mother to these lowly chicks?

Xu Qingzhi understood what was going on. The chicks would recognize the first thing they saw as their mother. It was the crow that guarded them and hatched them. Now that he had developed his intelligence, he recognized the crow as his mother.

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When she thought about it, crows usually ate chicken legs the most.

These big chickens are just like thieves.

Xu Qingzhi always had no solution to trapping them, so he said to the crow, "You caused this, you handle it. They have just opened their spiritual intelligence and are harmless. With your cultivation, you can trap them. Don't be afraid."
She reached out and touched the crow's little head, and then smoothed the messy feathers on its body bit by bit.

Crow is no longer so scared in his heart and feels more confident.

It said "Quack" viciously and started eating them the next day, one a day. They will definitely taste delicious!

Xu Qingzhi: "Well, it's up to you to handle it..."

The crow controlled the seven big chickens and locked them in the chicken pen. He didn't hear the second half of Xu Qingzhi's sentence, "Just don't affect the other chickens and ducks I raise."

As soon as those seven big chickens entered the chicken pen, they were like monkeys entering the Huaguo Mountain. They had a strong sense of territory.

One or two, they all flapped their wings and flew up to peck at the chickens that were close to them. The chicken pen became a mess for a while.

The crow quickly took control of these big chickens and accepted their fate and built separate chicken coops for them with railings.

The seven big chickens sat contentedly in the comfortable thatched nest that their mother had built for them, calling happily "chichijijiji".

Little did they know, they recognized their mother's crows and were thinking about how to eat them to make them delicious.


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