Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

The little turkey is about to collapse.

You are too bullying chickens.

"Haha!" Even Fang Qingxian couldn't help laughing when he saw Little Turkey's slumped head.

Mu Feifei said: "Don't be depressed, my wife has to start from the doll."

The little turkey rolled his eyes at him angrily.

Am I starting from a doll?

I just grabbed it from the placenta.

Fang Qingxian said: "Brother Mu, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Wait, Sect Master Yan is not here, the yard renovation is up to you."

Fang Qingxian: ? ? ?

Mu Feifan: "Make it a chicken farm."

Fang Qingxian looked shocked: "Brother Mu, you really want to change your career to raising chickens, isn't it fragrant for immortal cultivation?"

Unexpectedly, the little turkey screamed excitedly.

Raising chickens is fine.

What's so good about immortality?

Who has chicken beauty?

A day has passed.

Because Mu Feifan has been in the Lingchu Academy for a while, Xiao Yue also went to the War God Academy to train in boredom.

At night, Xiao Yue pushed open the door of the small courtyard from the outside, and immediately retreated in fright.

He stared blankly at the outside world.

"I didn't go wrong, this should be Brother Fan's yard, why has it changed so much?" Xiao Yue was a little puzzled.

"Come in, I'm here." Mu Feifei's voice came from the courtyard.

Xiao Yueyi was overjoyed, opened the door, and said, "Brother Fan, you are finally willing to come back from the kitchen, but how did our yard become like this?"

At this moment, a large shed was built in the courtyard, which was covered with thick straw.

The most astonishing thing is that more than 300 eggs were placed in the shed.

"Raising chickens." Mu Feifan said casually.

Xiao Yue was stunned: "I thought these eggs were for eating."

"Oh oh oh!" The little turkey rushed out from the side, eager to peck at Xiao Yue.

Mu Feifei said: "Don't talk nonsense, these are the wives carefully selected for Xiao Jiji."

Xiao Yue was speechless.

With so many wives, can one chicken be too busy?

Especially, when Xiao Yue saw the little turkey sitting next to each egg, trying to speed up the hatching, she was even more surprised.

When do roosters like to hatch eggs?

"Xiao Yueyue, can you sing?" Mu Feifei asked abruptly.

Speaking of this, Xiao Yue said modestly: "I like singing, dancing, rap and basketball, but why are you asking this?"

Mu Feifan handed over an amplified note and said solemnly, "Prenatal education! Listen to music for them."

What the hell!

prenatal education?

Brother, are you serious?

Xiao Yue was completely stunned!

After half a sound, a heart-piercing voice broke out in the yard.

"the vast horizon is my love!"

"Flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills!"

"You are the little apple in my heart!"

"I don't love you too much!"

"Always sing the most dazzling national style..."

"It's the most beautiful gesture in the whole sky!"

I saw Xiao Yueban kneeling in front of the chicken coop, holding the magnifying note, and devoted himself deeply, fully explaining what is called Guikulanghao.

Mu Feifei's mouth twitched when he saw it: "Xiao Yueyue, are you singing?"

Xiao Yue scratched her head: "No, I sing the most dazzling little apple."

Mu Feifan: "Or... let's stop singing."

"Why?" Xiao Yue sang vigorously.

"I'm afraid of dystocia."

Suddenly, the courtyard door was pushed open.

I saw Hong Yu walked in with a smile on his face, his expression extremely excited: "Yo, are the master and the second master here?"

Xiao Yue looked embarrassed: "You still call me Xiao Yueyue, I can't bear this sound."

"Good talk, good talk, Brother Yue!"

"Brother Yu!"

"If you sing,

add me. "Hong Yu said.

Xiao Yue asked suspiciously, "You can sing too?"

Don't people in another world play the qin and flute, when did they understand pop music?

Hong Yu said with a smile: "I heard a few words from the master before, and I wrote it down."

Mu Feifei: ...

This unforgettable past makes people want to die in situ.

After a few minutes.

An even more tearful voice rushed out of the courtyard.

With the blessing of amplified notes, it seems that the entire Jianlu Island is filled with singing.

"Love if you die!"

"Not incisively and unhappy!"

"Only this is enough to express how deep the feelings are!"

"..."

"Cosmic destruction...heart! Still! In!"

Xiao Yue and Hong Yu sang duet, and when they reached the climax, they were even more devoted.

Mu Feifan held his forehead with one hand and couldn't stand it any longer.

What the hell are they looking at each other affectionately?

It seems that the two are really going through life and death separation.

"Stop singing!"

"Who is disturbing the people in the middle of the night!"

"Don't let people sleep?"

Suddenly, roars sounded from the courtyards behind.

Xiao Yue and Hong Yu wanted to continue for another paragraph, but after hearing this, they both stopped in embarrassment.

At this time, the little turkey, which was hatching eggs, suddenly let out a scream!

The voice was extremely distorted.

It jumped up suddenly.

The three were stunned.

what happened?

Even chickens can fly?

I saw the little turkey covering his butt with his chicken wings, as if he had suffered huge injuries.

Xiao Yue said: "In this situation, I really want to sing a song about chrysanthemums, and the floor is hurt."

At this time, they saw that the egg the little turkey was sitting on just now made the sound of eggshell cracking.

Presumably the small turkey's belly was injured by the shell.

"I'm about to be born." Mu Feifei's expression was a little surprised.

Can listening to music help in childbirth?

The next moment, more and more eggs cracked.

Countless hairy little heads emerged from it.

These little yellow chickens were originally ordinary first-level monsters, but Mu Feihan secretly increased them all.

It's all eggs on the outside anyway, who knows what's inside.

Now they have the power of second-level monsters when they are born.

The blood vessels are stronger.

But why are the yellow hairs on the heads of the little yellow chickens so bursting?

Rock head?

Mu Feifei stared at Xiao Yue and Hong Yu with a strange expression.

Xiao Yue: "These chickens and heads are so fashionable."

Hong Yu: "It's so wild, I want to make one too."

The little turkey is very excited, and has a feeling of becoming a chicken king with three thousand harem beauties.

It feels like it has reached its peak!

Mu Feifan said: "These little yellow chickens, all the females will be kept, and the males will be given away."

"How do you see their gender?" Xiao Yue asked.

Mu Feifei: ...

This is indeed a problem.

"Oh oh oh!" Little Turkey volunteered to stand up.

It decided to try it out.

Mu Feifan was overjoyed: "Okay, as expected of Xiao Jiji, she has a high level of ideological awareness, and this job will be handed over to you."

The little turkey rubbed the chicken wings, eager to try.

The three of them said goodbye immediately and went back to sleep.

But I heard that that night, the whole chicken coop was full of roosters.

The little turkey didn't sleep all night.

The next day, Mu Feifan found a weak-looking little turkey outside the chicken coop.

I don't know what method it used, but it really divided all the little yellow chickens into genders.

At this moment, the hens have been kept in captivity.

Mu Feifei said: "Good job, worthy of being the Chicken God of Jianlu Island!"

The little turkey rolled his eyes at him.

This chicken god sounds good, but it's a bit of a waste.