Ansley flipped the tennis racket in her hand, and a demonic smile appeared again on the corner of her mouth, as if stepping on the Hell's Red Lotus and walking step by step towards the Red Chicken.“Haw”. The rolling and surging demon aura gradually approached.The red chick let out a sharp cry in alarm, and the red fluff on its body exploded, instinctively becoming alert.The red chick let out another uneasy chirp towards Ansley, but Ansley's demonic aura did not diminish or stop approaching.The red chick became increasingly restless.Ansley slowly raised the racket in her hand.The red chick couldn't stay any longer, flapping its wings and hastily jumped off the back of the sofa chair, fleeing for its life.Ansley snorted coldly at the sight, aiming at the target and seizing the right momentIn the next moment, the racket quickly and accurately swung towards the flying red chicken.The red chicken flew out like a fiery red shell, and then with a precise thud, it landed in the crook
Another mess in the living room!That chicken again!The scene in the house is exactly the same as when he went out in the morning.Ansley must have doubted whether Davin was serious about his work.However, he knew it had nothing to do with Davin. The sofa, TV, and other products were indeed replaced with new ones, but the brand style was just the same as the original.That is to say, his family's chickens have once again squandered his living room!Ansley standing at the door and the red chick standing on the pillow had a four eyed confrontation!Ansley: ...Red Chicken: ...Ansley couldn't see any joy or anger on her face, so he stepped inside the door and closed it with her back hand.Close the door, catch the chicken!The tennis racket that was originally hanging on the shelf has now fallen to the ground, and the root of the racket is broken and cannot be used anymore.Looking at the rough fractures online, you don't have to think who made them.Ansley turned her gaze to the red
Davin was so shocked that his mouth couldn't even close.Ansley is completely normal.Thinking to myself: Did you stew it after returning?And vaguely, Ansley subconsciously temporarily retained a chicken's life.Ansley's gaze inadvertently fell on the group of colorful chickens huddled together, and their buttocks seemed to carry something similar to a pocket, which didn't look like clothes.Ansley furrowed her brows subconsciously and asked Davin, 'What are they wearing?'?That's the chicks' shit bag. Davin laughed heartily. The rectum of the chicken is very short and has no function for storing feces, so they defecate anytime and anywhere. Bring them a pocket for convenience and hygiene.Ansley POVAnsley imagined what Davin had said, then closed her eyes unbearably, her face turning green and green.Can't help but think back to my own living room, isn't itHowever, after thinking for a while, to his surprise, he didn't seem to have found any chicken droppings at home.And he also
Ansley looked at the various quiet birds in the cage at the entrance of the nearby store, and then looked down at the cheerful red chick in the cage in her hand, as if she realized something.So before others noticed the abnormality, Ansley took a few quick steps forward.Sure enough, in front of the next store, he saw that as long as the red chick chirped and chirped twice towards the small birds outside the store, they seemed to be scared, all of them shut up and hid in the corner trembling.Upon seeing this scene, Ansley couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.I am even more eager to figure out what kind of red chick it is. Not only can it make the chickens of Davin's family tremble with fear, but these birds are also as fearful when facing the red chick as when a mouse encounters a cat.In such a situation, Ansley doesn't plan to stroll any further and will return as soon as she steps around.At this moment, the red chick in the cage chirped excitedly again.Haw-haw...Upon hearing th
Ansley turned around and saw who the newcomer was, and his brow furrowed slightly and inexplicably.Vera Jones walked over with an Alaska dog in her hand . Before the person could get close, the fragrant breeze on her body had already wafted over.She has a beautiful face, with slightly curled black and shiny long hair. When she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes bend, making her look very appealing.If Ansley hadn't known the details of Vera Jones, she might have been captivated by her smile and simple and elegant demeanor.“Vera Jones” . Ansley has a polite and distant attitude.Ansley , why are you so outspoken? After all, we have known each other for so many years. You can just call me Vera . Vera Jones had a sweet smile, but Ansley remained unmoved.Vera Jones was not embarrassed either, as if she couldn't see Ansley's cold attitude. She handed over the Alaska dog to another salesperson who welcomed her and asked, 'Ansley , are you here? Do you also have a pet?'? What kind of bird is
Suddenly, the door handle moved slightly and then again. The sound of fluttering wings.The sound of a red chick coming from inside the door.At this moment, the red chick was hanging its claws on the door handle, its wings flapping and swaying, driving its rounded body to swing and sway.The door handle trembled for a moment, then moved again, but could not open the door.The red chick let out another cry, vigorously flapping its wings, and then struggled to transition from an upside down position to a standing position, standing above the door handle.Haw! Even so, the red chicken still exudes a domineering aura.There were two more calls, and the red chick jumped off the door handle. After looking around, its eyes lit up and it ran towards the window, kicking and kicking.The window glass is half open, but equipped with a screen window, which is a fine wire mesh like hair.The red chicken jumped onto the windowsill, reached out its paw and tried to scratch a few times on the screen
The next day, Ansley rested at home.Ansley's mother hasn't come to her son's place for a long time, so she called earlier and said she will come over this morning to see his son and also visit his residence.The doorbell rang early in the morning.Ansley went to open the door and was surprised to see Vera Jones standing outside with Ansley's mother. Vera Jones?“Good morning, Ansley” . Vera Jones greeted with a smile and then said to Ansley with a look of anger, 'Ansley , didn't I say that? Just call me Vera.'.However, Ansley did not take over, but asked indifferently, 'Why are you here?'?Vera Jones didn't answer directly, but instead pursed her lips slightly, with a cute little girl on her face. She hugged Ansley's mother's arm and coquettishly said, "Auntie, look at Ansley 's attitude. Ansley and I have known each other for so many years and he still calls me Vera Jones. He doesn't consider me a friend anymore?Who said that? You and Ansley are already friends. Upon hearing th
After sending Vera Jones away, Ansley squatted down and stroked the red chicken back and forth with her hand. The plush feel was really good.Then he praised in a good mood: well done.The red chicken rubbed its head against Ansley's big hand, feeling comfortable with its fur.For a moment, the atmosphere between the person and the bird was quite harmonious, and Ansley's mother couldn't stand it anymore.She frowned and looked at Ansley, finally dissatisfied, saying, "Son, what's the matter with you? When Vera came to our house, you spoke coldly, but you're so passionate about this chicken? Son, are you...”Mom. Ansley interrupted Ansley's mother's words, holding the red chicken in one hand and standing up, walking to the sofa and sitting down.Touching the chicken fluff with each hand, he said to Ansley's mother, "Mom, I know what you mean, but this Vera Jones is not good.Upon hearing this, Ansley's mother became angry and said, "Why not? You and Vera have known each other for s