Could it be that the sudden silence of the Gu insects just now was really just a coincidence?

Ye Qingyun was also a little disappointed.

They thought they had found hope of dealing with the Gu insects, but the result didn't seem to be what they imagined.

Ye Qingyun glanced at the two chickens in Liu Xingyue's hands, still croaking there.

I couldn't help but feel angry.

"Grandma, kill them both tonight, I'll make a stew in the iron pot!"

certainly.

Ye Qingyun was not in the mood to cook in an iron pot at all, he was just talking out of anger.

"Holy Son, the worms are artificially refined. Maybe ordinary chickens are of no use."

Huikong spoke at this time.

Ye Qingyun was startled.

"Ordinary chickens don't work? So what kind of chickens do?"

Huikong clasped his hands together: "Looking at the chickens that just passed by the gate of the mansion, the chickens that may be able to deal with the poisonous insects are among them!"

Ye Qingyun's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes! Huikong, Huikong, I didn't expect that your bald head would be quite useful in critical situations."

Huikong smiled bitterly.

This sounds like you are praising yourself, but why does it still sound weird?

Ye Qingyun did what he said and immediately found the guards outside the mansion.

I found out after asking.

It turned out that a few people had just passed by transporting two large carts of chickens.

Ye Qingyun quickly asked them to chase back the two carts of chickens.

Half an hour later.

The two carriages came back.

What was mounted on the carriage was a chicken coop.

It's full of chicken.

Cack cluck!!!

The crows of cocks kept coming and going.

And it stinks!

The smell of chicken shit is overwhelming.

You can smell it from far away.

Ye Qingyun's face twitched.

All the chickens in these two carts were brought to the door of his Imperial Prefect's Mansion.

The smell of chicken shit kept wafting inside.

It made the entire Imperial Master's Mansion stink.

Those who didn't know better thought it was the latrine of the Imperial Master's Mansion that had been blown open.

"Why does it smell so bad?"

"Yeah, what's going on?"

"Why does everything smell like chicken shit?"

Huang Fusheng's family, as well as Old Man Qin and his daughter, who lived in the Imperial Prefect's residence, were all alarmed by the smell of chicken excrement.

Everyone, come out and see what's going on outside.

Ye Qingyun didn't have time to talk to them, and he and several others kept staring at the jade bottle.

really!

The Gu insect in the jade bottle became very quiet.

like a statue.

It's in sharp contrast to the way it was constantly active in the bottle.

Ye Qingyun was overjoyed.

"It's really like that!"
Chapter completed!