The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 394

  Mo Linyuan raised his head and glanced at the crit on the tree branch. The cargo stood on one foot, twisted his butt, and triumphantly tidyed his feathers.

  It is still very sturdy.

   screamed provocatively at Mo Linyuan.

  Mo Linyuan:...

   Tang Luo: "Master, this chicken despises you!"

  Li Ruhua: "Yes, master, kill it!"

   While talking, the two people stepped back silently. After all, they had been attacked by this crit, and there were several openings in their faces, so they were a little afraid of this terrible crit.

  This crit is a brave chicken that even Fourth Master Mo dared to attack, who would dare to move it.

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

  The two people just stepped forward.

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

  "Get it down." Mo Linyuan 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 this chicken, but because this chicken can fly, they couldn't catch it.

   Li Ruhua and Tang Luo were both tossed badly. They climbed up the ladder and thought they were going to catch the chicken. When the chicken thumped, it threw directly onto the face, and then the person fell directly off the ladder.

  The fall was terrible.

  Li Ruhua and Tang Luo are both very miserable.

  That night, Li Ruhua and Tang Luo were both catching chickens, and they doubted their lives when they caught them. They had never thought in their entire lives that they would be defeated by a chicken.

  Mo Linyuan did not do anything, but the aura around him was getting colder and colder.

  Until dawn, the chicken catching failed.

  Li Ruhua and Tang Luo fell into the pile of cactus **** and were horribly stabbed.

  Mo Linyuan looked at the proud chicken standing on a tree branch with cold eyes. He raised his hand with a dagger in his hand. He looked at the crit and said coldly, "Believe it or not, I can let you die on the spot?"

   Crit:! ! !

   flapped his wings, crit, an impulse to fly immediately.

   "You fly, I can hit you too!" Mo Linyuan looked calm.

  Critically, I looked around and found that there was no Leng Rongrong, and his life was pinched in Mo Linyuan's hands.

  The chicken seemed to think about it seriously. It would be no good to offend Mo Linyuan, and then it flew to Mo Linyuan's side and made a look like it was caught in a hand. It was not as clever as it was.

   Tang Luo:! ! !

  Li Ruhua:! ! !

  There is this trick, why not take it out earlier, do you have to wait until they are all hurt to take it out?

   "Do you not listen to me?" Mo Linyuan asked when he looked at the crit.

  Critical strike. At this moment, he was cleverly like something, nodding wildly.

Mo Linyuan narrowed his eyes, "Stay away from me, and don't even think about standing on top of my head. Also, stay away from my wife. If you dare to act with my wife, I will let you become A hairless chicken."

   Crit: A good chicken does not suffer immediate losses.

   nodded frantically.

  Mo Linyuan glanced at the crit, a bit disgusted.

  Others’ pets are cats, dogs, tortoises, what are their pets?

  Wolf, horse, snake, now there is another grumpy rooster...

  Should I change the taste of his wife and let her raise a few cute, cute, small animals?

  For example, kitty or something?

  Think of cats...

  Mo Linyuan thought that if Leng Rongrong raises, he might raise a big tiger as a kitten, and he instantly gave up the idea.

  Forget it, it’s good to raise a chicken. If you don’t obey, you can cook it.

  Mo Linyuan went back to the room to rest. He arranged the chicken at the big iron door. Mo Linyuan let it stand on the big iron door and cried in the morning.

  Tang Luo and Li Ruhua are very satisfied with Mo Linyuan's arrangement.

  Yes, early morning, crow.

  The key is early morning.

  It's best to be early in the morning, and the day is still dark.

  The best, you can wake up the young grandma as soon as you scream, it can be said to be perfect.

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

  Let’s live up to expectations, the big **** started crowing frantically as soon as it was light.

  Li Ruhua came out of the room with a swollen face half asleep and half awake. He yawned and waved towards Tang Luo who came down the stairs with cotton in his ears.

  Two people are very satisfied with the crazy crowing **** at this time.

  Of course, they were also very broken, and before they woke up, the chicken began to cry frantically.

   is probably a grumpy chicken, so the crowing sound is also very loud, as if it can be heard all over the world, and it crowed one after another, and it didn’t stop after half an hour.

  In the backyard, the storm and rain also collapsed.

  The two big animals rushed to the gate of the yard in madness.

  The torrential rain spit at the crit, like a blow.

  The storm screamed several times, his eyes seemed to eat the crit.

  Critical strikes are ignored, screaming frantically.

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

  Of course, the effect of this is not obvious.

  The sound insulation of the windows is not very good, so she can hear the crit of the crit.

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

  However, this chicken is still crowing after half an hour.

  Leng Rongrong finally couldn't bear it. She was wearing a head that had been exploded because of the quilt. She quickly got out of the quilt and yawned, "Does this chicken want to live?"

  Getting out of bed quickly, Leng Rongrong rushed towards the window. A blade in her hand flew out and directly hit the critical strike standing on the iron gate.

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

  Leng Rongrong exclaimed angrily.

  Critically, he fell from the iron gate to the ground.

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

  The long, beautiful hairs just fell in half.

  Critically struck and stood up awkwardly from the ground, it couldn't even scream, raised its head in horror and glanced at Leng Rongrong, who was getting up so angry, and then she didn't dare to scream.

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

   Fourth Master Mo had a wicked smile on his lips, walked to his wife, hugged, then kissed, and after helping his wife to lie down, kissed again.

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

   "Yeah." Leng Rongrong answered in a daze.

  Downstairs, the crit lost half of its beautiful tail, and stood melancholy at the gate. It looked at the beautiful feathers that it had fallen, and was distressed to death.

  Tang Luo patted his little heart and said to Li Ruhua: "Young grandma's getting up is invincible, it's terrible!"

  　Huahua’s uncle passed away last night. For these two days, Huahua will attend the funeral to help her brother deal with the funeral, so Huahua can only change twice. After a few days, the sky will come down, the flowers will be changed, and I hope everyone will understand.

  (End of this chapter)