Golden Fishing Village

"It's just a bunch of chickens, Mad, how arrogant! If you dare to mess with me today, it's the end of your life. You must not know that I have eaten more fried chicken nuggets in my life than you can make!"

Lu Wuyi kicked the rooster with a proud and murderous look on his face.

But his kick missed, and the rooster reacted faster than he expected. He kicked it up, and the rooster flapped its wings and backed away to avoid it. When he kicked another rooster again, the rooster flapped its wings. The wings flew up, one time jumping on his legs, two times flying towards his chest...

"Cuckoo!" the flying rooster crowed and pecked his chest with its sharp beak.

"Fuck, it hurts!" Lu Wuyi screamed.

Ao Muyang had heard his cry a long time ago. Now he was lying on the window sill and looking out. He had everything in the backyard under his control.

Lu Zhizi, who had just returned to the house, was shocked. She shouted: "Don't mess with these chickens!"

Ao Muyang took her hand and said, "Don't worry, you won't die. This brother of yours needs to be taught a lesson. However, your brother is interesting. Why does he like to talk so much?"

Lu Zhizi said anxiously: "No."

Ao Muyang said helplessly: "What's wrong with you, wife? Since your brother came, you have become very abnormal. You are no longer the same person as before."

Lu Zhizi explained: "I can't let him suffer anymore. You don't know how much suffering he has suffered and how wronged he has been in the Cao family. I want to protect him."

Now Lu Wuji really needs a protective umbrella. He never knew that chickens are such terrible birds. Aren't they called weak chickens? Why are chickens so brave and good at fighting?

The two roosters opened their bows from left to right, jumped and flew, and kept shouting "cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo."

The hens are not bad either. They are numerous and have tricky beaks. When a group of chickens surrounds them, the momentum alone scares Lu Wuyi away!

After kicking out, the next thing he could do was hold his head and run: a rooster flew up and almost pecked his face. He knew very well that with the rooster's fighting power, if it pecked him in the face, he would be killed. I have to change from Jinling KRIS-cannon to Harry Potter.

He also has to run faster, look at the ferocious posture of the hens, once he is surrounded, he will become Frankenstein.

Lang Da, Lang Er, the general, and the head of state, who were originally going to bite him because he bullied Lu Zhizi, stopped temporarily. They jumped on the deck chairs and sat in rows across the bank to watch the fire. They stretched their necks to watch. With relish.

In the end, it was Lu Zhizi who pulled him out. Ao Muyang blew his whistle, and the queen swooped down to disperse the chickens, allowing the siblings to run into the house.

Ao Muyang raised his head and shouted: "My stupid brother, you are such a weakling!"

After Lu Wuyi entered the house, he squatted on the ground and rubbed his legs as hard as he could. He looked at his sister with tears in his eyes and said, "Is this a chicken? How can a chicken be like this?"

"What do you think of a chicken? A pretty girl wearing black stockings and a short skirt with high heels. When she sees you, she calls a handsome guy to play with you in a gentle and charming way?" Ao Muyang walked out and said.

Lu Zhizi pursed his lips and smiled, then gave him a roll of his eyes: "Don't make trouble."

Lu Wuyi was not in the mood to argue with him, he shouted: "This is a chicken, what about an eagle? Can an eagle launch missiles?"

He lifted up his T-shirt and took a look. Several purple patches appeared on his chest and lower abdomen. One of his abdominal muscles had completely changed color. When Lao Ao saw it, he asked in surprise, "Why do you have so many birthmarks on your body?"

Being picked up by a group of chickens, even Lu Wuyi was shameless. He straightened his hair, walked into his house with a handsome face, and slammed the door.

Ao Muyang said lazily: "Be careful of the evil spirits using their power to close this door. Then you won't be able to escape if something happens."

With a creak, the door was opened a crack again...

Ao Muyang couldn't smile from ear to ear. Although he was very angry with this kid when he met him yesterday, from today on, he felt that it was very interesting to be with this kid. He was just a little Sabi, and it was so fun to play with.

If the younger brother is not for fun, then what's the point of raising him?

In the evening, Ao Muyang was preparing dinner. Suddenly, he felt something appear in his mind.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and looked inside: the surface of the golden elixir, which had grown to the size of a tennis ball, became smooth, and all the lines caused by the distorted golden light disappeared.

Another skill!

He happened to be washing vegetables, and as his mind moved, he released a few gold drops, and then the gold drops spread, and a layer of mist slowly appeared on the surface of the basin.

There were more and more mist, and it was getting thicker and thicker. It was like the basin turned into a steam oven, and the mist kept coming out. Eventually, the entire water in the basin turned into mist!

The new ability brought to him by the twisted golden light is to create mist.

This made him feel more and more that the golden elixir in his body was the dragon elixir, and the golden scales in his body were the dragon scales, because now he had the ability to create mist, and in ancient legends, every time a dragon appears is related to soaring into the clouds and riding in the mist.

Now he has two skills. The first skill he decided to name is Soul Transfer Technique, and the new skill is called Water Mist Technique.

The golden light was still distorted, and new black spots began to condense on the golden elixir. It was obviously transmitting another skill.

Ao Muyang felt that if the golden elixir was a dragon elixir and the golden scales were dragon scales, then this golden light might be the dragon soul!

He has been looking forward to this new ability for a long time, and now that he has obtained it, he is looking forward to the next ability.

But he couldn't be impatient. Lao Ao estimated in his mind that it had only been three months since he obtained the golden light in mid-June. It took about half a month to obtain the soul transfer technique, and two and a half months to obtain the water mist technique. It seems that he will have to wait longer to obtain the next ability.

The two abilities have the same usage method, and both require gold drops as a primer.

That night, Ao Muyang was impatient to go to the sea to try this ability. As a result, there was no moonlight that night, and the light was very poor. Although he successfully condensed a sea fog, the specific scale was unclear.

There was no way, he had to wait patiently until the next morning, and he went out to sea again after breakfast.

Lu Zhizi was going to work, and he had to go out to sea again, so Lu Wuyi was a little anxious: "Brother-in-law, where are you going? What about the female ghost on my body?"

Ao Muyang said: "What female ghost?"

"The one on my body, the one that was hanged!" Lu Wuyi wanted to shout loudly, but he was afraid, so he could only lower his voice and speak with wide eyes, looking very funny.

Ao Muyang said: "Oh, who told you that he is a female ghost?"

"Is it a male ghost?"

"No."

Lu Wuyi was surprised: "Fuck, it can be a human demon ghost? What do you call a human demon ghost?"

"No, I mean, there is not just one ghost in you, there are male and female, a whole group of them."

Lu Wuyi's face turned pale.