Chapter 395: Getting up angry and committing it again

Mo Rin Yuan glanced up at the crit on the branch, and the crit stood on one foot, twisting his ass, and triumphantly arranging his feathers.

It's still very strong.

shouted twice at Mo Rin Yuan provocatively.

Mo Rinyuan......

Tang Luo: "Young Master, this chicken is despising you!" ”

Li Ruhua: "Yes, yes, young master, kill it!" ”

While the two of them were talking, they silently stepped back, after all, they had been attacked by this critical hit, and several cuts on their faces were still there, so they were a little afraid of this terrible critical hit.

This crit is a brave chicken that even the fourth master of Mo dares to attack, who dares to touch it.

Mo Rinyuan turned his head and glanced at Tang Luo and Li Ruhua with cold eyes, but did not speak, but stared at the two of them with a pair of deep and terrifying eyes.

Only then did the two of them step forward instigated.

"Young master, this chicken flies so high, it's hard to do it!" Tang Luo frowned and said.

"Get it down." Mo Rinyuan said coldly.

"Oh."

Then Tang Luo and Li Ruhua began to think of various ways, moving ladders, taking nets, and thinking of countless ways to catch the chicken, but because the chicken could fly, they couldn't catch it.

Li Ruhua and Tang Luo were both tossed very miserably, climbing the ladder up, thinking that they were going to catch the chicken, but the chicken pounced, and it pounced directly on the person's face, and then the person fell directly from the ladder.

The fall was terrible.

Li Ruhua and Tang Luo are very miserable.

That night, Li Ruhua and Tang Luo were catching chickens, and they doubted their lives when they caught them, they never thought in their lives that they would lose at the hands of a chicken.

Mo Rinyuan didn't move, but the aura around him was getting colder and colder.

Until dawn, the chicken catch was declared a failure.

Li Ruhua and Tang Luo fell into the cactus ball pile, and they were pierced miserably.

Mo Rinyuan looked at the chicken standing on the branch with cold eyes and was very proud, as soon as he raised his hand, there was a dagger in his hand, he looked at the crit and said coldly, "Do you believe it or not, I can let you die on the spot?" ”

Critical !!

Flapping his wings, he critted an urge to fly immediately.

"You fly, I can hit you too!" Mo Rinyuan's expression was calm.

Crit looked around and found that without Leng Rongrong, his life was in Mo Rinyuan's hands.

The chicken seemed to think seriously for a while, it was no good to offend Mo Rinyuan, and then it flew to Mo Rinyuan's side, making a restrained appearance, and it was not as well-behaved as the original.

Tang Luo!!

Li Ruhua!!

With this trick, why didn't you take it out sooner, and didn't you have to wait until they were all injured miserably?

"Do you want to listen to me?" Mo Rin Yuan asked, looking at the crit.

Crit is like something at this time, and nods wildly.

Mo Rinyuan's eyes narrowed, "Stay away from me, and don't want to stand on top of my head." Also, stay away from my wife, if you dare to act with my wife again, I will make you a hairless chicken now. ”

Critical hits are good chickens and don't suffer immediate losses.

Nodding wildly.

Mo Rinyuan glanced at the critical hit, a little disgusted.

Other people's pets are cats, dogs, turtles, what are their pets?

Wolves, horses, snakes, and now a grumpy big......

Shouldn't he give his wife a change of taste and let her raise a few cute, cute, and small animals?

For example, a kitten or something?

Thinking of cats......

Mo Rinyuan thought that if Leng Rongrong raised her, she might raise a big tiger as a kitten, and he instantly gave up this idea.

Forget it, it's good to raise a chicken, and if you don't obey, you can cook and eat.

Mo Rinyuan went back to the room to rest, and the chicken was arranged by him at the big iron gate, and Mo Rinyuan let it stand on the big iron gate and croak early in the morning.

Tang Luo and Li Ruhua were very satisfied with Mo Rinyuan's arrangement.

Yes, early in the morning, chirp.

The key is early in the morning.

It's best early in the morning, before dawn.

The best, you can wake up the young grandmother as soon as you chirp, which can be said to be very perfect.

Tang Luo and Li Ruhua went back to the room to sleep.

Living up to expectations, as soon as the sky was bright, the big rooster began to croak wildly.

Li Ruhua came out of the room with a swollen face that was half asleep, and he yawned and waved his hand at Tang Luo, who came down the stairs with cotton stuffed in both ears.

The two of them were very satisfied with the crazy crowing at this point in time.

Of course, they were also devastated, and before they woke up, the chicken began to crow wildly.

It was probably a grumpy chicken, so the sound of crowing was also very loud, as if the whole world could hear it, and it crowed one after another, and it didn't stop for half an hour.

In the backyard, the storm and the torrential rain also collapsed.

The two men rushed to the gate of the courtyard like crazy.

Rainstorm spat at the crit, and it blew up.

The storm whined several times, and the look in his eyes seemed to want to eat the crit.

The crit ignores it and cries wildly.

At the same time, upstairs, Mo Rinyuan had already washed up and changed his clothes, and when he came out of the bathroom, Leng Rongrong was covering her ears with the quilt over and over.

Of course, the effect of this is not obvious.

The soundproofing of the windows was not very good, so she could hear the crit cry clearly.

Leng Rongrong was so sleepy, she tried her best to ignore the sound coming from outside.

However, the chicken was still crowing for half an hour.

Leng Rongrong finally couldn't bear it anymore, she quickly got out of the quilt with a head that was fried because of the quilt, squinted her eyes and yawned, "Doesn't this chicken want to live?" ”

Quickly getting up from the bed, Leng Rongrong rushed in the direction of the window, and a blade in her hand flew out, directly hitting the critical blow standing on the iron door.

"Shut up, scream again, and I'll cut your mouth!"

Leng Rongrong shouted in annoyance.

The crit fell from the iron door to the ground in fright.

Leng Rongrong's blade didn't hit the vital point, but just shaved off some of the hair on its tail.

Those long, good-looking hairs fell halfway like this.

The crit jumped up from the ground in embarrassment, it couldn't even scream, and looked up at Leng Rongrong who got up in horror, and then didn't dare to scream.

Leng Rongrong slammed the window, closed the window, then closed the curtains and returned to the bed.

The corners of Mo Siye's lips flashed with an evil smile, he walked up to his wife, hugged him, then kissed him, and after helping his wife lie down, he kissed him again.

"Wife, I'm out, you can sleep a little longer, good."

"Hmm." Leng Rongrong responded in a daze.

Downstairs, Crit stood melancholy at the gate because he had lost half of his beautiful tail, looking at the beautiful feathers he had dropped, and he was distressed.

Tang Luo patted himself and said, "Young grandma's getting up is invincible, it's terrible!" ”

Huahua's uncle passed away last night, and Huahua has to attend the funeral in the past two days to help her brother deal with the funeral, so Huahua can only watch two shifts. After a few days, it will be empty, and Huahua will make up for it, and I hope you understand.