The moon hangs on the top of the mountains, sprinkling silver light like water. The valley is quiet and you can't hear a bird's song. On the magnificent Black River, a small boat slowly flows down from the upstream. On the small boat is a pair of fairy couples standing, and the woman is singing a song miserable and miserable:

"You also talk about chatting with me

I'll talk about chatting with you too

Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness

That's all in my heart

The ghost is not that ghost

No wonder that weird

It is more adorable than a gentleman…”

A small boat flowed through the entrance of the Golden Rooster Cave in Huoyun Mountain. Under the red carp's worried gaze, a turkey rushed out angrily and shouted to the sky: "Geeh--"

The rooster sings the world as white.

Yu Shengan, who was standing on the boat, saw that within a few miles, the night was rippling like water, like a piece of black cloth being lifted up. The sky suddenly brightened, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the trees in the forest were rustling.

The red carp screamed without time to react, and smoked all over his body, rolling into the black river, leaving Yu Shengan alone standing on the small boat, trembling.

"Geeh--"

Bingbing didn't give up yet, turned into a fighting cock, whistling down from the entrance of the cave, her neck stretched out, and her sharp beak pointed directly at the Yu Sheng'an on the Black River.

This chicken, whose brains were burned by anger, threw itself out like an angry bird!

I saw a stream of light coming, followed by a loud bang, and a loud bang on the Black River. A turkey rushed into the Black River, smashing the boat to pieces, the river evaporated, and the night sky was lit.

Looking down from above, you can see a ball of fire rushing left and right in the deep Heihe River. After a while, it rushed out of the water and landed on the river bank. The golden retrievers on their necks stood up one after another, shouting angrily at the dark Heihe River.

The song "Talking about Stories from a Chinese Studio" made it so angry that I wished I could fill the Heihe River.

On the water surface a mile away, Yu Shengan sneaked out and looked at the Chongming Bird, which looked like a ball of fire in the night. He was still scared. This dog-good guy didn't know how to be a chicken, and he almost killed him without any friendship.

Fortunately, he was wary of it. As soon as he saw the chicken swooping down from the hillside, he jumped into the river.

I don’t know how Red Carp is doing. I just saw that she was about to be burned. Alas, I’m sorry, I don’t know that the effect of "Talking about Stories from a Chinese Studio" is so good, it’s not just doubled, it’s just a king.

Seeing that Bingbing's anger was not gone, he wandered on the shore and refused to enter the cave. In order to ensure safety, he hid in the water and did not dare to move around.

His goal was achieved and he successfully cried out the chicken, but in this situation, he would come forward to chat with him, and it was so comfortable in the water.

He finally found something was wrong, something hot, and his whole body was red, as if it was cooked.

"It must be the fire phoenix pot. Damn it, isn't it dead?" He was worried and vowed not to eat randomly again.

Fortunately, after more than half an hour, the heat on his body began to drop and his skin returned to normal. At this time, Bingbing, who had nowhere to vent his anger, finally left the river bank and entered the Golden Rooster Cave.

Yu Shengan climbed ashore, sneaked to the place where he jumped into the river, and whispered to the black and black river surface: "Xiaohong, are you here? Xiaohong, don't die, I'm sorry for you, I didn't protect you, Xiaohong--"

After shouting for a while, the river surface was always empty. Except for the rolling water, there was no echo! Where was there a beautiful woman!

Is it really dead? Alas, beauty is weak and flaws are not concealed. Overall, it is a bad fish.

"Young Master, are you caring about me?"

Suddenly, a faint sound came from the water grass at my feet, which scared Yu Shengan and jumped far away.

He looked closely and saw a beautiful head hanging on the water plants, his eyes burning.

Yu Shengan said sympathetically: "You only have one head left? It's miserable."

"Honest has always disliked my family's body? It's better not to have it."

Don’t you know that men are just criticizing each other?

Yu Shengan: "Even if I don't like it, you won't lose your body."

The red carp remained silent, Yu Shengan continued, "Forget it, it's good that you're not dead. I'll take my head back and leave it to you the king. She has high magic power and will definitely have a way to help you recover. Don't worry too much, you can still have children in the future."

The red carp sighed faintly and said, "Young Master, I have no body, but my clothes are burned out, and I am ashamed."

Yu Shengan: "…"

"Don't you believe me?"

"Faith, beep—this is such a big scale."

As he spoke, the red carp emerged from the water, revealing its plump and white upper body. In front of her, the Heihe River was surging!

"Young master, is it good-looking?" Hong Carp asked charmingly.

Yu Shengan quickly reacted from his daze, turned around reluctantly, and decided to be a human being.

"You keep staying in the water, or go back directly, I'll go find the chicken."

The red carp said behind him, "Young Master, don't go to die."

Yu Sheng said, "I have already thought of a solution. Don't worry, be careful of exposing everything. There are so many small fish and shrimps in the river."

The red carp said affectionately: "I only show you the young master, not the one who teaches you."

He shouted again: "Young Master, I am waiting for you here. I want to see people alive and corpses when I die."

I see you uncle!

Yu Shengan came to the entrance of the Golden Rooster Cave in fear and leaned inside, worried that Bingbing would turn into a fighting cock and rush out again.

The song "Talking about Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" just now angered it, and it should still be angry. However, Yu Sheng's thoughts seem to have failed, but if you look at this issue with dialectical materialism, failure and success are half-district. For example, you can further confirm that this chicken special cat can understand the song!

Don’t underestimate this, it works very well. Yu Shengan used his brains wildly to find songs praising chickens from the music library. The first thing he thought of was the song Xiaoyu liked to listen to, "Feed the Chicken"!

Yu Shengan also likes it, especially listening to Liu Huan's version, thinking that it is really feeding chickens, and the children sing more like funny chickens.

"Grandma fed two chickens

What chicken? What chicken?

Big hen and big rooster

Big hen big rooster

A busy laying eggs during the day

Alas hey hey hey

It was a cry in the early morning...Day!"

A ball of flame suddenly flew out of the chicken hole. Fortunately, Yu Shengan was wary of it. In addition, he learned "Shanzi Jing" and had no skills. He could not avoid it even more. Looking back, he saw the ball of fire flying into the night sky and rumbling and exploded, illuminating the night sky of most of the valley like a fire bomb.

The red carp hidden in the water plants looked up at the ignited night sky with fear and prayed that the torch would burn out the young master's clothes and be as naked as hers.

Yu Shengan hid on the edge of the cave, and only dared to stretch his head in and shouted: "Bingbing, it's me, your good friend! Don't throw fireballs, it's not fun, it's very dangerous."

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder came from inside. Yu Shengan was like a frightened bird, immediately climbed up the cave like a gecko, and hid far away. Sure enough, another rumbling sound, Bingbing threw another fireball, and this time it exploded at the entrance of the cave. If he continued to hide there just now, he would definitely have exploded into pieces.
Chapter completed!