Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ming Ke was kneeling on the ground with a dazed expression while holding a basket of eggs that were about to be fried.

But this does not prevent the young disciples from admiring him.Ming Ke had lost more than a dozen people in a row before, and there was no suspense about taking the title of No. 1 Golden Elixir of the Discussion of Immortals.

Because of this attention, the disciples of other sects asked curiously, "Who is this?"

"Jun Yanyan's disciple? What happened to him?"

"Is there anything special in that basket?"

……

As a direct disciple of Lord Huanyan, Ming Ke is the author of the most popular "The Encyclopedia of Chicken Raising" of the Sanshan Sect. Naturally, he can't finish talking about his relationship with chickens for three days.

Enthusiastic disciples took out the manuscript boards, rubbing plates, and jade soul photocopied versions of "The Encyclopedia of Chicken Raising" in their arms, and sold them to fellow Taoists from the Eastern Continent and even all over the world, explaining the situation before them——

This egg must not be a simple egg, it may be the object that fellow Daoist Ming Ke is studying and cultivating his mind recently.

For a while, everyone talked about "Ge Dan Lun" one after another.

Of course, by the way, I enthusiastically asked for a rubbing copy of "The Encyclopedia of Chicken Raising".

Although this "The Encyclopedia of Chicken Raising" was written by Taoist Mingke, just like "The Analects", it is passed down by the master who was recounted and compiled by his disciples. This is a key publication that records the latest progress of Huan Yanjun's practice.

After reading this "The Encyclopedia of Raising Chickens", you are all followers of Huan Yanjun who have heard the Tao!

People who can understand but don't understand have put this book away with great care.

Seeing him crying sadly and desperately, the fellow daoists beside the young master hesitated for a moment, then pushed him: "Fellow daoist?"

"Hi, what are you doing?"

"I also have a encyclopedia here. Seeing you crying so sadly, did you not have time to change it just now? Do you want to get a rubbing from me?"

"...how many spirit stones." The young sect master puffed out his chest while crying.

When it comes to money, he suddenly has confidence.

"Hey, this is the biography of Lord Huanyan, how can you allow me to wait for the juniors to make money, and it's vulgar to mention the spirit stone, no money is needed."

The young sect master pursed his mouth, and tears fell down again.

Sure enough, his father lied to him. Anything with a spirit stone that can make a real person grind is a fake!

There is no place to spend money if you have money, and people are not rare at all.

Rich people can't move an inch, it's hard to move an inch!

"Hey, don't cry, you, do you want it?"

"... Hiccup, yes."

After this exchange, it has greatly promoted the promotion and development of chicken raising technology in the whole world.

But at this moment, there was a hesitant person in the crowd.

"Junior brother Xu, what are you looking at?" The enthusiastic fellow student next to him gently shook the cute little brother next to him, and asked cautiously.

Xu Yun froze for a moment, moved his gaze from the stage, and whispered, "It's nothing."

He was looking at the person on the stage, the only game he lost at the Immortal Dao Conference, he lost to that person.

Mingke.

Xu Yun is the youngest son of the head of the Changshan Sect. He has been the object of pampering since he was a child. He is only twelve or thirteen years old, but he has already shown the symbol of luck many times and has been praised by others.

Of course, compared with big sects like Sanshan Sect, he can only be regarded as a child with better luck.

But from the first time he saw Ming Ke, Xu Yun felt that the man seemed to have some fate with him, as if some fate was playing behind his back.

It made him a little curious.

But last time when he was in the gap, he tried to talk to Ming Ke, what did the other party say?

"I'm sorry, Master has something to do recently, I have to go back to look after the spiritual chicken on Gushan, let's talk next time."

The last time we met by chance on the hillside, what did the other party say?

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I'm going to the canteen to deliver Ling Jifeng's products. What? Are you willing to help? That's great."

Then, Xu Yun acted as a natural porter with a dozen chickens flying around in a bewildered expression.

This time, seeing the other party holding a basket of eggs with a dazed expression, Xu Yun couldn't help but sigh, today is not a good opportunity to talk.

Tomorrow they will leave for the Three Mountains School. It seems that they may not have a chance to meet Ming Ke as a friend.

Xu Yun turned around and left with his senior brother, ignoring the strange feeling in his heart.In addition to a little regret, there is also a trace of curiosity——

What kind of way of "getting eggs" makes fellow Daoist Mingke so focused?

He clenched the "Chicken Raising Encyclopedia" in his hand, and like thousands of monks in the place, he focused on this wonderful book instead of entangled with Mingke.

The original cause and effect between them was slowly torn apart in the invisible space.

On this night, when the guests from all schools and sects were practicing the latest masterpiece of the Sanshan School with their lamps on, Ming Ke climbed back to the mountain dejectedly, and met Cheng Xuzhi in front of the courtyard gate.

Ming Ke:! ! !

Cheng Xuzhi only thought it was strange. Before his identity was revealed, Ming Ke looked at him like a scheming junior, full of helplessness and depression;

After his identity was exposed, Ming Ke looked at him like a big tiger around his master, all of them were hostile and vigilant.

Anyway, not a good attitude.

Why today...the eyes are still a little dodgy?Stuttering?You don't need to look to know that he has done something wrong.

"Is Master in there?"

Cheng Xuzhi probed a bit: "You'll know when you go in and have a look yourself. Why, do you think of asking me a demon cultivator?"

Arrogant attitude, haughty expression, very irritating.

Ming Ke shrank his neck, very much like when Cheng Xuzhi's worthless subordinates were being scolded: "Oh, I see."

Cheng Xuzhi:? ? ?

No, this attitude is very problematic.

He quietly followed Ming Ke, watched him walk towards Sinan through the window, put a basket of eggs in front of him, lifted the lid, and knelt on the ground with a "pu".

"Master, this disciple has done something wrong, and it is inevitable that he will die. Please punish me, Master!"

Sinan looked at the basket, gave a "tsk" with a bit of heartache, and said in a low voice, "The eggs were fine when I took them out in the morning, why are they already cooked..."

Cheng Xuzhi immediately thought that this was the egg he hatched last night.

Oh shit.

He was also in a daze, and agreed without knowing why.Don't even want the image, become the egg that has been hatched overnight, and it will be cooked today?

Ripe?

That kid Mingke really deserves to be whipped.

Ming Ke cried and said: "Master, don't say anything, this disciple knows that you are heartbroken. I just ask you to punish me, or hand me over to Feng Zun for punishment."

Sinan hesitated for a second, but still comforted him: "It's okay, although he did put in a lot of effort. But it's just a few eggs. If it doesn't work, I'll find a few more and ask him to help hatch them."

Cheng Xuzhi was very unhappy, and really didn't want to wipe Ming Ke's ass.

Ming Ke: "Eggs?"

Sinan: "Otherwise?"

Ming Ke murmured to himself, although his voice was very small, but Cheng Xuzhi's hearing was very good now, and he could clearly hear: "...I thought it was the egg laid by Feng Zun..."

For the next words, Ming Ke looked at Si Nan, and did not continue to say that his IQ was on the line.

It's just that one of Cheng Xu thinks about Ming Ke's words and deeds just now, and there is nothing unclear.

Cheng Xuzhi's annoyed voice sounded: "What did you say, brat, say it again!"

That kid is finished, and so is Sinan.

Whoever wants to hatch the egg, anyway, he doesn't care!

snort!

Sinan thought for a while, and although he didn't realize that he was another "parent" of this egg in Ming Ke's eyes, he knew how angry Cheng Xuzhi was just by hearing Cheng Xuzhi's voice.

He rubbed his nose a little unreasonably, hey, I dare not think about Feng Zun hatching eggs in the future.

Thinking about it this way, and looking at the only out-of-print egg in the basket, I suddenly felt a bit at a loss.

"Apprentice, why don't we... try this egg now?"

Ming Ke wiped away his tears with a complicated expression.

Master, I haven't changed my mentality yet, so you can enjoy it for yourself...

Feng Zun put a pick here, and Sinan was not only embarrassed to mention it again, but also had to think about how to make it up to him.

The business of hatching eggs can only be handed over to other birds.

Seeing Sinan appear near the chicken coop, the blue bird and the white peacock have been able to keep calm and get used to it, and even have the time to talk about which chicken coop they should go to for their next meal in bird language.

"The supply of the brooding chicken coop is still better, and the bamboo jade worms I like to eat."

"Aren't you laughing at me for pretending to be a hen? Look at you, you always pretend to be a hen every time you steal food. You're uglier than me."

"..."

While they were having a good discussion, they suddenly saw Sinan approaching them abnormally. When the blue bird shrank its neck and dared not speak, it grabbed the white peacock.

The big white hen played by the white peacock has grown too fat recently, her neck is almost invisible, and she can't hide it, so she was caught right away.

"It's been so long, and no eggs have been laid." Sinan narrowed his eyes and looked at the white peacock unkindly, "Should Mingke be sent to the big cafeteria at the foot of the mountain?"

White Peacock:? ? ?

Blue Bird didn't know whether to cheer and laugh or to sympathize, but immediately shrank his neck and prepared to hide into the large army.

Then Sinan picked it up with his other empty hand.

"This one is even more interesting. A rooster stays with the hen every day without even half a cub. It must be because of bad genes and cannot produce offspring." Sinan smiled slightly.

Although the blue bird doesn't know what the "chicken cause" is, it still understands that it can't produce offspring.

Phew, slander!He is Feng Zun's number one favorite bird, the sixth son of the diamond clan of birds!

The female birds who pursue him can line up from the Sanshan faction to the foot of Yueyin Mountain in the Western Continent!

The blue bird shook its wings, and its fat belly bulged and bulged, which was very unconvincing.

The white peacock and the blue bird looked at each other, and each turned their heads aside in disgust. Even if they were in danger of a catastrophe, they didn't want to be confused with each other.

Sinan approached them threateningly: "The heads of such chickens should be chopped off and eaten while they are fresh..."

Blue Bird/White Peacock: Mama Cuckoo, bird killer!

Wait, is that what bluebirds and peacocks are called?

Seeing that the two eating and drinking monsters were almost scared, Sinan grabbed them into the chicken coop with satisfaction, threw them on the ground, pointed at the eggs seriously and said: "Incubate eggs for me here later, If you can't lay eggs, you will always hatch eggs, right?"

In order to prevent the two birds from pretending not to understand, he pressed them on the eggs with his hands and watched them hatch for a long time.

As long as the birds come together, Sinan will make a gesture of killing chickens and wiping their necks.

The blue bird and the white peacock cried and chirped, so they could only hatch their eggs obediently.

"I will come back to check." Sinan left a few words, turned and left.

At night……

"Why did you come in?"

Two identical greetings, the blue bird and the white peacock looked at each other in blank dismay for the warblers, hole carvings, and guards who were also thrown in.

All the people locked up in this chicken coop to incubate their eggs are demons who got in with them.

Can't you see that?

God, their identities have been exposed!

So Huan Yanjun deliberately frightened them during the day?

Renxiu is really insidious!

Cheng Xuzhi, who was preparing to go to bed in Sinan's room: Ah, it seems that he forgot to inform his subordinates about his confession.

And Sinan pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Cheng Xuzhi sitting obediently by the bed, he felt guilty for the first time.

It is one thing to ask Feng Zun to help incubate the eggs, but it is another thing to let the apprentice misunderstand that he is laying eggs. Sinan feels very embarrassed.

After much deliberation, he could only use his own way to express a little apology to Cheng Xuzhi.

That is--

"The clothes I asked someone to make last time are ready, and I also made one for you." Sinan handed over a box, "Here you are."

Although this piece from Cheng Xuzhi had been planned for a long time, but giving it away now should be regarded as an apology.

Cheng Xuzhi opened it and saw that it was a monastic style vest filled with down, and looking at Sinan's hand, it was exactly the same but a little bigger.

He smiled and closed the box: "Use the goose feathers I gave as a gift, and give it to me as an apology?"

Sinan sat down and took a sip of tea: "Isn't this goose feather a gift from you as an apology? If you give it to me, it's mine. I'll give it to you as an apology. Isn't it... even?"

The words "if you give it to me, it's mine" sounded a bit willful. Sinan's expression could not be seen clearly under the candlelight, but he could see a little coquettish meaning from his flirtatious eyes.

Sinan's original appearance is like this, which often makes people feel that he is not serious.After getting along for a long time, Cheng Xuzhi's heart gradually blurred the feeling of these appearances.

At this moment, the feeling suddenly became clear, which made him feel a little itchy in his heart.

"Cough, that's right." He looked away, didn't get tangled up, and just muttered, "Others have it too?"

Si Nan spread his hands: "No, Mingke and the others are not afraid of the cold, isn't it just the two of us fighting each other?"

Cheng Xuzhi then touched the box and smiled slightly.

Sinan put on the new vest the next day. Not to mention, the goose down vest is warm, not to mention the big demon goose who has practiced for many years. It not only keeps heat but also has its own heating function, which is very comfortable to wear.

Sinan couldn't help looking forward to the day when Fellow Daoist Yuyu would come again.

Wearing goose down vests, it is more motivated to deal with the establishment of goose factories and the promotion of goose down vests.The waistcoat that Huan Yanjun personally endorsed and took the initiative to act as a model is of course very convincing.

The Sanshan faction hastened to set aside a piece of land to promote this new business.

At the same time, Cheng Xuzhi also wandered around the chicken coop wearing his vest.

On the way, I met Ming Ke who was about to go down the mountain. When he saw Cheng Xuzhi, Ming Ke's expression was very embarrassed, and he quickly slipped away like a little daughter-in-law.

The system gave a reminder, Ming Ke's fear of him made Cheng Xuzhi complete a villain's small task.

What is this fear?

Cheng Xuzhi was very dissatisfied. He was not afraid when he should be afraid before, but now he runs so fast when he shouldn't be.

He shook his little vest, dissatisfied at losing a show-off(?) object.

Near the chicken coop, I met another Ergo who was skating the chicks.Ergo's newly hatched chickens regard him as the chicken father, and follow him every day. He is a precious spirit dog, and now he is obsessed with running chickens every day.

Seeing Cheng Xuzhi's new vest, Ergou snorted sourly and pretended not to see it.

Cheng Xuzhi was a little more satisfied.

Going down again, I just came to a new chicken coop.

Cheng Xuzhi paused.

The chickens were being punished for hatching inside, and the subordinates who closed the small black house rushed to the small window one after another, scrambling to coo.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Huan Yan knows our identities, be careful!"

"Well, I was exposed. Speaking of this..."

"???"

"It's okay, Your Majesty, we still have lives, but we are forced to hatch eggs, and we still have to eat and drink. Don't worry, Your Majesty, take good care of yourself."

"Don't worry. Speaking of this..."

"My lord, woo woo woo, how could I have imagined that one day, the majestic generals of the demon world would actually do what these females do, the world is going downhill!"

"Relax, now that the sexes are equal, what's wrong with letting you hatch an egg and experience the mother's labor? Speaking of this..."

"what?"

"Did you see this vest on me? How is it?"

Cheng Xuzhi's expression was calm, he pursed his lips, and gently shook the vest on his body.

Sure enough, the subordinates patted rainbow farts very well, which made him feel very comfortable.

"Your Majesty's waistcoat is novel in style, and it looks like high-end goods at first glance."

"Seeing that His Majesty still wears a vest, the subordinates are relieved. Lord Huan Yan is quite kind."

"Your Majesty's vest is quite fluffy, and it smells... a bit familiar."

Cheng Xuzhi: "???"

"Yes, speaking of it, why does this smell so much like that big silly goose?"

"General White Goose? No wonder I felt my blood boil just now, and I always want to find someone to fight."

"Wait, General White Goose has been turned into a vest??? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

There was chattering in the chicken coop, very tense.

Cheng Xuzhi quickly stopped them and told them that was not the case.

But the good mood is also half gone.

It turns out that not only down jackets have the smell of duck and goose, but the clothes made of Yaoxiu's down also have their own smell.

Then he and Si Nan smell like that silly white goose?

Thinking of this, Cheng Xuzhi flicked his vest in disgust.

That night, Sinan always felt that the room was rustling, but he didn't have spiritual power now, so he couldn't feel clearly and didn't know anything.

The next day, when he put on the newly made vest, Sinan suddenly noticed something was wrong——

Why is there a red hair exposed where the seams connect?

Is there red hair in the white goose down?

The author has something to say: Cheng Xuzhi touched his little bald tail distressedly, hiding his merit and fame.

Anyway, it's not a little bald head (bushi!)

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece of poetry and wine;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 dysprosium star;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Stars and Seas; 10 bottles of Maomao; 1 bottle of Ayer's Owl, Yinzi in the Tuli, and Azheng;

Didn't you say you want to wear a little red chicken down vest?Sinan has already put it on, and the author arranges it as he says, without ambiguity at all.But forget it, our Boss Cheng doesn't want you to look like little red chickens, hahaha!