Super System in Chutang

I have been putting off writing until very late recently, and I don’t know how everyone will read it. Without further ado, here is the main text.

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These simple villagers have left, leaving behind a lot of things and deep friendships on the ground.

With the help of the Wu family, it took a lot of time to finally clean up the things.

The small courtyard became peaceful again.

A red sun has emerged from the east, breaking through the fog and shining brightly!

Behind the small yard, there is a large earthen house, which is dusty and looks inconspicuous. At some point, a shadow flutters over, and a huge multicolored rooster appears.

The big rooster crowed loudly towards the house, and then "cluck cluck...!" A cry rang out from the earthen house, and then, a fat khaki-colored bird half a head shorter than the rooster in front of the door.

The hen, wagging her big butt with a protruding tail, swayed out.

Then the big hen appeared, followed by hens one after another, lining up in a long line, swaying out of the wooden house, one by one, getting smaller and smaller, until finally

That one, delicate and delicate, is only the size of a large hen. Even so, it is better than an ordinary chicken.

Li Xingzhi looked at the old hens that came out with their big butts shaking, and then at the big roosters standing proudly against the red sun. He blinked his eyes. He felt slutty no matter how he looked at them. A trace of envy flowed through his heart. Being a human being.

I always think about this and that, where is it so enjoyable to do chicken?

Li Xingzhi looked at the old hens emerging from the wooden house one after another in front of him, and sighed to himself: Looking at these old hens, what do the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards mean?

He was sighing in his heart, "shocked", when he felt a sudden pain in his waist.\

"Aren't you envious?" The girl's heroic face showed a bit of sullenness. Although she was angry, her red cheeks were indescribably cute. "None of you men are good! Even chickens are the same.

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"Where have you been thinking about?" Li Xingzhi felt helpless towards this jealous woman. However, even jealous people can be so cute, Li Xingzhi didn't feel impatient.

"What am I thinking? I see you staring at those hens with your eyes open..." The girl's face turned red and she couldn't continue.

"What about the hen?" Li Xingzhi asked strangely.

"You just stare at the hen's butt! You pervert, you pervert!" The girl spoke smoothly, and she could even learn and apply the nouns spoken by Li Xingzhi. She placed her hand on Li Xingzhi's waist

He pinched hard again.

"Ahem——"

Li Xingzhi was almost mad at the woman next to him! Look next to him, the beauty in plain clothes who had always been cold and smiling, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, like a blooming white lotus. Although she was plain, she was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

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Wu Laoliu, who had been loading wood next to him, actually showed a smile that was uglier than crying on his zombie-like stiff stone face. Next to him, a woman looked at Li Linzhi with a smile in her eyes.

We can't let her talk anymore! Li Xingzhi thought.

"You - I really don't know what you think about in your head every day!"

"Then what were you thinking just now?" The girl still didn't know her mistake and kept pursuing her.

Li Xingzhi said helplessly: "I just wonder why there is only this big rooster here."

"Isn't it just one?"

"Of course not. I used to have several at home."

"Then why are there so many hens?" the girl asked curiously.

Li Xingzhi was stunned, unable to keep up with her somewhat incomprehensible and overly jumping thinking.

Next to him, Wu Laoliu explained: "There used to be three roosters at home. When these three chickens didn't grow up, they got together and defeated all the roosters in the village. Then they fought with each other, and in the end only this one was left. As for

Basically the whole village’s hens are raised here.”

The little woman who was still puffing up her head was turning around in an unknown way. She looked at the big rooster with its head upright fiercely. She glanced at Li Xing for a while and muttered: "Men are just like this stinky chicken.

None of them are good things…”

"The whole village is here? Do you know which ones are ours?" Li Xingzhi looked at the more than a hundred hens and asked.

"There are thirteen big ones in front."

Li Xingzhi took a closer look and found that the thirteen hens in front were plumper and stronger. Starting from the fourteenth hen, the hens were obviously half a head shorter.

The big rooster raised his head proudly and took a look at his concubines. He saw that there were no missing items and they were even more neatly arranged. Fang stood up with a huge crown like a blazing fire and crowed proudly to the sky. The dragon-shaped rooster

Stepping forward, he walked towards the woods ahead with some lightness.

Behind, more than a hundred chickens, either black or yellow, all swaying their big buttocks, followed behind, forming a neat row. Under the red light of the morning sun, it was really spectacular, reflecting a different kind of tranquility and tranquility.

Jingran...

"Grrrr!"

A few rooster crows broke the calm, and the scene suddenly became vivid.

Li Xingzhi took a quick look and saw that it was a big hen digging up a few bugs from the ground. Hearing the cries, several hens around him reacted faster than Li Xingzhi. They weighed their feet, spread their wings slightly, and ran over in an instant.

, pecking at the insects on the ground. The croaking hen did not hesitate, croaked several times, and lowered her head to peck at them.

Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but think of the five virtues of the chicken from the book - the red crown on the head, which is called literary virtue; the strength behind the feet, which is called martial virtue; the courage to fight, which is called brave virtue; and the dawn crow.

, it is called faith and virtue; eating it and calling it out is called benevolence!

Chickens may not understand the meaning of benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, but for gregarious creatures, this may already be an instinct imprinted in their bones.

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It's almost 2,000, so I won't write anymore because I'm afraid I won't have enough power to upload it.

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