Full level ruthless person

"Oh~"

The big rooster is covered in red and black feathers, with a scarlet comb on its head, and its tail is like a big fan. It sways as it walks, looking as if no one is around and looking majestic.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou looked at each other.

"The old village chief's chicken!"

"Pretty fat!"

The man and the dog had a clear understanding of each other and quickly looked around.

"No one else..."

The thin dog listened carefully and transmitted the message.

Fang Zhixing remained calm, slowly held the bow and drew an arrow.

At that moment, the big cock turned its back to him.

Whoosh!

Arrows burst out!

The big rooster's head sank, and it fell to the ground like a green onion. After a few random kicks with its two paws, there was no movement.

This arrow shot through its eye, instantly causing brain death, and it didn't even have time to croak before it died.

Fang Zhixing quickly put away his bow and arrows, picked up the big rooster and stuffed it into the broken bamboo basket.

Then he glanced around again to see if anyone was peeping.

"Quickly, go home, it's hot!"

The thin dog was very excited and shouted with a runny nose.

Fang Zhixing's head was hot, but he was extremely calm. He shook his head and said, "Don't worry, we'd better not eat chicken in the village."

Xigou said: "What are you afraid of? No one knows that we did it."

Fang Zhixing said seriously: "Once the old village chief finds out that his big rooster is gone, he will definitely suspect that someone has eaten it. I'm afraid he will search from house to house. The chicken blood smells so strong, there are so many chicken feathers, and there is also the smell of roasted chicken. It’s so heavy, how can you cover up the past?”

The thin dog was startled.

Think about it, even if Fang Zhixing disposes of the chicken blood and burns all the chicken feathers, it is impossible to eliminate all the smell.

"What do you want to do?" Xigou asked.

Fang Zhixing was silent for a while and said thoughtfully: "Let's leave the village first and then talk."

Neither one person nor one dog returned home, and they left the village step by step, drifting further and further away.

Funiu Mountains, surrounded by mountains.

Living in the mountains, in addition to many mountains, trees, and rivers, there is another plus, that is, there are so many caves.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou climbed up a mountain and soon found a cave.

Fortunately, this cave does not leak. Not only is it dry, but there are also some dead branches and leaves accumulated in the cave, which must have been blown into the cave by strong winds.

"Well, just right here."

Fang Zhixing cheered up, took out the big rooster from the broken bamboo basket, plucked the feathers, cut open the belly and removed the internal organs, and roasted it over the fire.

While Fang Zhixing was busy working, Xigou was not idle either and was responsible for patrolling outside the cave.

"Wangwang!"

Soon, Fang Zhixing heard the cry and quickly picked up his bow and arrow and ran out.

Taking a closer look, the thin dog was standing in front of a low plant, wagging its tail.

Fang Zhixing ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

The thin dog turned around, stuck out his tongue, and asked as if he was taking credit: "Do you think this is wild sansho pepper?"

Fang Zhixing perked up and quickly lowered his head to check carefully. He found that the plants in front of him were green and a little red.

A finger-shaped red fruit is produced surrounded by green leaves. The fruit stem and fruit are both upright, and the fruit is small and cone-shaped.

"Well, it's really a 'chaotian pepper'."

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed. He was a person who liked spicy food. He didn't like anything spicy. Even if he had hemorrhoids, he still liked spicy food.

He quickly picked a handful of chili peppers, took them back to the cave, crushed them on a stone, and made chili juice.

Time passed little by little, and it was almost noon.

Gradually, the big rooster was cooked, and the skin was brown and oily. The cave was filled with the aroma of barbecue, and it spread outside the cave. The aroma was fragrant.

The thin dog standing guard outside said anxiously: "Are you ready? Don't eat alone!"

Fang Zhixing tore off a chicken leg, smeared a layer of chili sauce on it, and replied calmly: "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?"

Take one bite, it's spicy and juicy!

"Wocao, it's so cool!"

Fang Zhixing had a great meal, the wind was blowing, and the satisfaction was beyond words.

At this time, Xigou suddenly ran in, became furious, and shouted: "Good guy, I knew it!"

Fang Zhixing licked his lips and replied: "You know what, I didn't eat it secretly..."

Before he finished speaking, Xigou angrily said: "Fart, you didn't eat it secretly? Was that whole chicken leg eaten by the dog?"

Fang Zhixing said confidently: "You know nothing, I am giving you a taste to see if it is poisonous."

The thin dog couldn't bear it anymore, so he pounced on it and shouted: "The other chicken leg is mine, and the chicken wings are also mine!"

Without saying anything, Fang Zhixing tore off the chicken head and neck, stuffed it into the thin dog's mouth, and said seriously: "Chicken head and neck are more delicious."

The thin dog whined, its angry eyes spitting fire.

However, the smell of meat and chili pepper suddenly filled the dog's mouth, making him unable to stop, as if he was possessed, he quickly lowered his head to bite, and it tasted very good.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he laughed and said, "Look, am I treating you well?"

"Good luck with your legs!" the thin dog muttered.

One person and one dog shared the big rooster. The big rooster was so generous that their bellies were bloated until they were full.

"This is the first time I've had enough." Fang Zhixing lay down and stroked his belly, feeling satisfied.

Xigou nodded and said, "The key is that it has a spicy taste. It tastes so good that I'm even sweating."

Fang Zhixing touched his forehead, which was still a little hot, and replied, "It's good to sweat a little. I hope it can cure the cold."

The thin dog lay down and looked at the heavy rain raging outside, feeling sleepy.

Fang Zhixing also slowly closed his eyes by the warm bonfire.

…

…

"Dad, our chicken coop collapsed due to the rain!"

Zhao Dahu rushed over in a hurry and told his father that a big rooster and four old hens in the chicken coop had all disappeared.

"What?"

The old village chief suddenly became anxious. The old hen could lay eggs every day, so that his family could have eggs to eat. The eggs could hatch new chicks and be exchanged for food. He must not lose anything.

The big rooster is also indispensable. Without it, the eggs laid by the hens cannot hatch into chicks.

In this year of famine, these five chickens are too important to lose.

"Hurry and find the chicken!"

The old village chief issued an order to summon the men, women, and children of the Zhao family to go out to look for chickens.

After more than half an hour, they found three old hens.

There was also a male and a female, missing.

Zhao Dahu said in a deep voice: "Dad, we have searched everywhere in and outside the village, but there is none!"

The old village chief looked gloomy and said: "Chickens don't just wander to strange places. They must still be in the village."

Zhao Dahu's expression changed and he said in surprise: "Did someone capture our chicken?"

The old village chief glanced at the sky. Not long after the rain stopped, it was already night.

He took out a gong and started banging it.

Not long after, all the villagers from each household gathered at the head of the village, including Fang Zhixing and Xigou, who had just returned from outside.

"Old village chief, what's wrong?" Second Sister-in-law Bai asked weakly.

The old village chief glanced at every villager with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Someone stole my chicken!"

The villagers looked at each other, you looked at me and I looked at you.

The old village chief shouted: "Whoever stole it, come forward! Don't let me find out, otherwise I will not forgive you."

No one stood up and admitted it.

Soon, Zhao Dahu and others ran over, grabbing a handful of chicken feathers in their hands, walked up to the old village chief, and muttered a few words.