Chapter 91 Is this the chicken you raised?

"Cluck...Cluck...Cluck."

Chen Mo sat on the thick white snow, with his back against the restless Xiao Kang, combing the feathers of the spirit birds.

You know what, these furry guys are still very warm.

As long as you are close to them, you can't feel any cold at all.

Now, with the bonus of the [Robust] talent, the four spirit birds, including Xiao Kang, that have been raised for two and a half years have become one person tall.

If they are put on the market and sold, it will definitely cause a sensation.

Originally, ordinary mature individuals can be sold for 10 taels of spirit sand, but Chen Mo's few will definitely attract people to buy them at a price of 20 taels!

As for the twenty just purchased last year.

After several months of feeding, they have reached the knee position.

This growth rate is already very fast, but Xiao Kang is still not satisfied.

It wishes those hens could lay eggs for it now!

"Cluck!"

Xiao Kang, who was forcibly held down, suddenly cried out in alertness.

Chen Mo turned his head and saw a flying sword and two figures in the vast expanse of white, getting closer and bigger...

He frowned unconsciously and subconsciously prepared to hide Xiao Kang and the other four spiritual birds.

However, the next moment.

He saw the appearance of the person coming!

"Chen... Brother Chen, long time no see... Damn! What the hell is this?!"

Song Yunxi hadn't landed yet and was thinking about saying hello to Chen Mo, but before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the spiritual bird next to him that was taller than a person.

He even cursed.

'Song Yunxi? '

Chen Mo turned around, his eyes full of surprise.

After more than two years of not seeing each other, the other party seemed to be stronger!

"Brother Song? You..."

"Wait!" Song Yunxi jumped down, and Mei Hua suddenly became unstable and fell off the flying sword that no one was controlling.

But he didn't feel any pain at all.

His whole attention was on the four huge spiritual chickens!

What kind of monster is this?

Is this a spiritual chicken?

Song Yunxi stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Kang's neck, lifted him up, put him down, turned him around, looked at him over and over again, and finally confirmed that this was a spiritual chicken!

"Is this a chicken?"

"Yes." Chen Mo nodded.

"You said it was a chicken?" Song Yunxi still didn't believe it.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"

The ravaged Xiao Kang flapped his wings, trying to break free and respond, but how could it be an opponent?

At this moment in Song Yunxi's hands, he couldn't even move!

"What else? Could it be a duck?"

"You raised it?"

Chen Mo nodded again.

Song Yunxi released his grip on Xiao Kang's neck and stepped forward to pat Chen Mo's arm.

"Good guy, the chickens you raise are different from humans!"

He was convinced.

No wonder his brother gave up being a good breeder and continued to be a spiritual husband!

It turns out that he is good at farming and breeding!

"If I sell these in the market, I'll get at least 20 or 30 taels of spiritual sand!"

"Brother Song, long time no see." Chen Mo changed the subject.

"How about this, sell me a low-grade spiritual stone!" Song Yunxi stared at Xiao Kang with fiery eyes, "Your brother has a big happy event, how about using it to entertain him today?"

How could the spiritual Xiao Kang not understand this sentence?

As soon as the other party said this, it immediately ran away!

It was so fast that only a shadow was left.

But could it be faster than Song Yunxi?

"Damn! It's still a chicken running!"

Song Yunxi grabbed Xiao Kang's neck and made it unable to move instantly.

However, before Chen Mo agreed to sell it, he would not make any excessive moves.

"Wait! Brother Song!"

Chen Mo was worried and stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

"This one won't do!" He smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I've raised it for so many years, and I've developed feelings for it. In my opinion, Xiao Kang is quite spiritual. After farming every day, I can play with it and relieve a lot of boredom. Xiao Kang is now my good friend."

"Friend?" Song Yunxi picked up Xiao Kang and looked at him.

Judging from the action of running away just now, it is indeed quite spiritual.

"Brother Song, I just said that we haven't seen each other for a long time. How can I let you host a banquet? You can pick any one of these three. I will use it to welcome you today!"

Two years later, he can come to the door in person.

In addition, the other party will not let him suffer any loss when hosting a banquet. How can Chen Mo be stingy?

It's just twenty or thirty taels of spiritual sand. He can afford it!

Song Yunxi let go of his hand, looked at the other three chickens in the chicken coop, and said with a smile: "Then I won't be polite with you! I'll pick it!"

"Please feel free!"

At this moment, Xiao Kang rushed into the chicken coop with a brisk step, pressed a chicken head with his claws, and pushed it in front of Song Yunxi.

"Cluck... Cluck..."

Song Yunxi didn't quite understand.

"It said that this chicken can't hatch eggs, so eat it."

"What? These four are all roosters, right? Roosters can hatch eggs?"

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"

Song Yunxi looked at Chen Mo again: "What did it say this time?"

"It said, eat it, this kid sometimes poops around it when it's sleeping."

Puff!

Mei Hua couldn't help laughing.

Song Yunxi was also amused by Xiao Kang's serious expression.

It's really a top-quality chicken!

No wonder Chen Mo refused to sell it!

Xiao Kang pressed the chicken's head and kept pursing his lips to indicate.

"Okay! Then this one!"

Mei Hua took the initiative to step forward and almost hugged the spiritual bird in her arms.

"Brother Song, why don't you leave it to me?" Chen Mo asked.

"No! Come on, follow me to Wenxiang Pavilion. I have a happy event to share with my brothers today!"

Song Yunxi was in an extremely good mood.

Now that I think about it, only the chickens raised by Chen Mo are worthy of this happy event!

"Okay! As I said just now, just take the wind and wash away the dust, so don't argue with me!"

Chen Mo is not a stingy person.

Now that he has earned a lot of spiritual stones, he can afford to go to Wenxiang Pavilion once or twice to spend all his money.

"Just let me go, haha." Song Yunxi's lips raised slightly, "Don't worry, someone will come to settle the bill!"

Chen Mo is not pretentious either.

If the other party says so, then do it.

Song Yunxi raised his fingertips, and the flying sword in mid-air grew stronger when the wind caught the wind.

The sword body, which originally could only accommodate three people, has expanded a lot.

He jumped slightly and stood up.

Then Chen Mo also stepped on the hilt of the sword, while Mei Hua barely managed to stand upright while carrying the spirit bird that was taller than him.

"Brother Chen, I think you have reached the fourth level of Qi refining, right?"

"I knew I couldn't escape your eyes!"

"Haha, good thing! Good thing! We have a double happiness today, and we must not get drunk before we return!"

"good!"

The flying sword pierced the sky and headed straight for Guchenfang City.

Chen Mo, who stepped onto the flying sword for the first time, felt a little unsteady and was still trying to control it.

Song Yunxi on the side looked at the situation clearly and said: "Brother Chen! When you reach the fifth level of Qi refining, I will give you a flying sword!"

"I will take it seriously!" Chen Mo joked.

"That's natural!"

The two faced the strong wind and laughed.