Ansley stayed up all night and barely finished watching a few animes. He turned off the computer and rubbed his face hard. blinking slightly interfering eyes. then turned his head and focused his gaze on the cup placed in the corner of the desk. The eggs in the cup were sinking peacefully at the bottom of the water. looking as if they were sleeping soundly. Holy moly!so it's highly possible that you're some kind of precious divine beast?Otherwise, how can we explain these magical things? So why is the wizard trying to steal it? If you can't steal it, then catch it.Looking at the eggs in the water. Ansley muttered. 'What are you?'?Snake?Lizards?Or something strange?Because of this excitement, Ansley also had no intention of catch up on sleep.He spent the whole day pondering how to hatch this egg next and whether to catch a mother dragon to hatch the egg. It's difficult to find a mother dragon. Second best . or catch an old hen and come back. Isn't it about borrowing chicken to
Not long after the weasel left. five more paper people sneaked into the villa. Their goal this time was very clear. as they entered the house and headed straight to the second floor. In the room. Ansley lay asleep soundly on the bed. and five cardboard people quietly crawled in from under the tightly closed door. On the bedside table.The egg, which had also fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly began to stir uneasily in the cup.Clattering against the inner wall of the cup made a dull noise.Two of them immediately jumped onto the bed and stuck them on Ansley's ears on both sides. Ansley. who was about to wake up. immediately felt the world quiet and fell asleep. The clattering sound,The egg was a bit anxious. hitting the cup again and again. It wanted to jump out of the cup. but it was just an egg. with no feet or wings. Apart from being able to roll and be cute. it didn't know anything. The remaining three scraps of paper climbed onto the cabinet. surrounded the cups in groups. an
In the villa. Ansley only felt that today's bird calls were particularly lively. as if she were in the wild green forest. The morning light is faint. and birds are chirping. The crisp and melodious bird calls gently awakened him from his beautiful dreams. Ansley couldn't help but think of some scenes from the animal kingdom in a certain animated film. Did I wake up and have already crossed into a magical world?Ansley unconsciously curled up the corner of her mouth. Then he slowly opened his eyesUnexpectedly. Ansley looked straight into a pair of small black bean like eyes. What kind of thing!Haw... A tender chirp.Ansley's eyes suddenly widened. thinking she was wrong. What's wrong with that fiery red thing!What happened to the thing hiding in the cup!Bird?Chicken?The monster in the cup?What the hell!How could he have a transparent glass upside down on his bed. and how could there be such a thing stuffed inside the glass. Haw... That thing called out to him again.
After seeing off the old Taoist, Ansley went for a morning run.When she returned, Ansley remained silent when she saw the dirt and disorder all over the yard.The yard was so big that Davin couldn't stand being alone, so he glanced at his watch and simply called the cleaning lady.After taking a shower, I came out of the room and seemed to hear a bird's song in my ear.Ansley paused in her footsteps.Oh, I remember, there is also a red and bustling little monster at home.So he turned around and walked towards another room.Haw-haw-haw...Finally, I saw Ansley, and the little red monster trapped in the cup immediately chirped and shouted excitedly at her. The originally clear and pleasant bird song suddenly became a bit hoarse.Little claws are also kicking wildly in the cup.Ansley stepped forward and picked up the cup. After examining it for a while, she let out a pop and pulled the little monster out of the cup like a cork.I looked up and down at its neck.Ansley once again confi
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 bounced off the bed and sat up.He reached out and quickly turned on the light, which suddenly lit up and was a bit harsh,He blinked his eyes and looked at the red chick in his palm with surprise.When he met the black bean like eyes of the red chick, he instinctively held his breath.The red chick lay wet in his palm, Ansley as if holding a baby.The red chick let out another cry, its voice very soft and weak, but its milk like voice was still so cute.Ansley's heart softened.He directly pulled the blanket and gently wiped the wet down of the red chick.Haw! Ansley let out a gentle chirp at the red chick.Haw! The red chick responded with a sound, then lowered its head and closed its eyes again.Ansley slapped her hand and then continued to wipe with a more gentle motion.It wasn't until the fluffy feathers of the chick were fluffy again that Ansley carefully placed the red chick on the pillow.I glanced at my watch and it was only around two o'clock in the morning.Ansley r
Secretary Baldwin is a gentle man with glasses, and he came in without much nonsense and directly said the results of the investigation.Mr. Ansley, we found out from the surveillance around the park that the dog came from the East End Kennel. Later, we went directly to the owner of the kennel and checked the surveillance there. Finally, we found out that a woman named Vera Jones paid a manager inside to do this. We specially trained the black dog to jump on the red chick and bite it to death.Upon hearing the name Vera Jones, Ansley's eyes suddenly darkened, with a heavy storm in them.Seeing Secretary Baldwin stop to look at him, Ansley gestured to Secretary Baldwin to continue speaking.Secretary Baldwin said: Yesterday morning, the masked man in black was just a thug and said someone gave him money to do so. Later, we found out that it was a matter entrusted by a man named Mason. Because Mason was a gang member and a small leader, we did not continue to investigate him. Combined w
Ansley was startled.It should be because the light was already dim, and the shadow cast by the light was just below, so he couldn't see what was on his feet for a moment, only thinking it was a snake.It's not surprising that snakes appear in places like mountains.But Ansley has never liked snakes, and at this moment, she only felt a little hairy in her heart.He subconsciously lifted his leg and wanted to throw out the things crawling on his shoes.The next moment, the thing actually got into his suit pants and climbed up along his feet.Ansley's hair suddenly bristled and her face turned iron blue.I wish I could peel off my pants on the spot and get that thing off my own leg.However, soon Ansley came to another conclusion.That's not a snake, maybe it's a lizard.Because he felt clearly thin claws crawling up his leg hair.Mad!He doesn't like lizards either!Ansley had a tight face and couldn't take off his pants, so he raised his hand hard and slapped his thigh.I dare not pat
Dick drove a dilapidated van out of the city, took the national road, county road, and township road, and finally returned to his village.He drove around the village and headed towards the nearby mountain.That's the mountain top he only wrapped up last year for raising chickens.Several chicken coops were built on the mountain, as well as his own house.The house is somewhat rudimentary, consisting of a single room built with some bricks, a kitchen, and a bathroom.Sending away the villagers who had been invited to help feed the chickens in the past few days, Dick hurried back to the house and closed the door.There are no windows in the room, so the lights are on.Standing under the light bulb, Dick carefully took the red chicken out of his arms.His hand holding the red chick trembled slightly, his breathing was as light as possible, but his eyes were hot, and his burning gaze could almost pierce the little body of the red chick.Just at this moment, the red chick was extremely ho
As soon as Davin turned around, he saw that the person was wrapped tightly from head to toe in black clothes and pants, which was not the pointThat person unexpectedly reached into the top cover of the trunk that he had opened without authorization and grabbed the red chicken out of the tissue box inside.Davin was so startled that he almost jumped up. He immediately abandoned his car and rushed towards the man in black, shouting loudly, 'Let go, stop! That's my boss's chicken. You put it down!'However, the purpose of the man in black is to steal chickens.He immediately turned around and ran away after stealing the chicken.The height difference between the man in black and Davin is not one point or two.The distance is getting farther and farther when running.The man in black fled wholeheartedly in front, while Davin chased after him fiercely while shouting and cursing fiercely. Soon, he was exhausted and couldn't straighten up.In the blink of an eye, the figure in black disappe
The weasel was too greedy. When he saw that chicken, he was so excited that he forgot everything.With a sudden leap of its body, it jumped onto the window edge and saw the red chick standing on the fish tank, its eyes shining again.The red chick turned around and looked warily at the weasel. The fur on its body exploded again, and it let out a loud and powerful shout at the weasel: "Haw!"The weasel saw that the chicken couldn't handle so much and immediately pounced on the red chick.The red chick is not afraid to see a weasel at this time, as it has already had experience of fighting fierce dogs during the day. Instead, he stared at the weasel with high fighting spirit, and as soon as the weasel came over, he also showed his sharp claws and launched an attack.The weasel has rich experience in catching chickens, and is often successful in dealing with ordinary old hens.Weasels are accustomed to flaunting their hunting skills.Generally, when it pounces at the chicken, the chicken
Ansley's pupils suddenly shrank, clenched the leather shoes in her hand and was about to swing them fiercely at the right moment.Suddenly, a sharp cry came from below, different from the cry of an eagle. This is a childish chirping sound, but it has a fierce atmosphere.Then Ansley saw a fiery red ball darting out of his feet, like a small red shell, shooting straight at the black dog's head.It's the red chick!Ansley's pupils contracted again.I dare not wave the leather shoes in my hand, I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt the red chicken.However, the next moment, only the red chick stretched out its thin claws and gave the dog a strong push on its nose.The most vulnerable dog's nose was instantly scratched with two deep cuts.The big black dog immediately let out a moan of pain, and its ferocity ceased. It fell from mid air and fell to the ground, clutching its nose with its front paws, lying on the ground, moaning and moaning in pain.However, the red chick did not let go of
The weather is very good today.In the afternoon, as the sun sets, the clouds on the horizon become magnificent and colorful.Ansley, who was in a good mood one day, planned to go out for a walk.The red chick, who had been circling around the fish tank, immediately ran towards Ansley.On that day, I didn't notice that the red chick was spending any more time in its living room, so Ansley didn't chain it up anymore and let it play like this in the living room.At this moment, seeing Ansley opening the door and preparing to go out, the Red Chicken ran towards him, kicking and kicking."Haw!" The red chick stood at Ansley's feet and looked up, chirping and chirping at him.Ansley looked down at him:"you want to go out too?""Haw!".The red chick let out a lively cry again, and the meaning of wanting to go out was very clear.Ansley thought for a moment but did not object. Instead, she closed the open door again and went back to the room to remove the chain from the parrot rack. After thi
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