Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 479 Little Chicken Cultivating Immortality 5

Everything that needed to be said has been said.

All the old stories that needed to be told have been told.

It was getting late.

A distant relative of the Hua family came over and pulled the person and the chicken apart.

She picked up Hua Xin, who had changed into a short-sleeved shirt and tied her hair in a ponytail, with one hand, jumped into Yi Xiaoyou's car, and then turned around and waved goodbye.

The villagers witnessed a farewell.

The envy in my heart lessened a little.

They can comfort themselves by thinking that they don't have many dolls at home, and giving one away means one less.

It would be better to raise them in the village.

It's good to always be filial to one's parents.

If there's no hint of sourness in the words, then ginger and eggs will believe it.

After watching Hua Xin leave the village.

With a bag of unopened pastries tied to his back, Jiang Jidan swaggered home.

In order to prevent the Hua family and Guihua Village from standing out too much.

It didn't give them any strong tonics.

Height-increasing drugs don't count.

It just so happens that I'm using the opportunity of Yi Xianren to experience life.

Give them something good to eat first.

At least, this gives a reasonable reason why the Chinese people are growing taller.

Hua Yuan never imagined that he would have such good days ahead.

For now, he's still a listless, decrepit old man.

He didn't even notice when his pet chicken flew into the house.

Until the ginger egg landed steadily on his head.

In pain, Hua Yuan reached out to loosen the egg's grip, but only received an attack from the egg—two real eggs.

This can be considered as it fulfilling its filial duty to its family, Huaxin.

The somber atmosphere in the Hua family home was broken.

The usually taciturn Hua family members tried to speak, wanting to learn from Hua Xin and say some nice things to praise the eggs.

Unfortunately, the results were not very promising.

Tongzi knew that this was not Ping's fault.

Apart from Hua Yuan and his wife, who were eloquent, the rest of the Hua family seemed to have their mouths all on Hua Xin.

Praising the freshness of the eggs laid by the eggplant.

Eggs: How could eggs laid on-site not be fresh?

Praise the egg for respecting the elderly and caring for the young.

Egg: Are you implying I forgot about you guys?

Praising an egg while addressing an immortal is quite informal...

Praise the egg for carrying its little bundle; it's so unique...

It's really impressive to step on someone's head with an egg...

The fish that Egg brought back were so lively...

Even Old Man Hua couldn't stand it anymore.

They even began to explore who these traits came from—their own parents or their deceased in-laws.

He remembered that the elderly people in his family used to be quiet.

I really want to pull them all out of their coffins.

Why is it that this kind of genetics is so hard to pass on?

Look at those kids, so bad at talking, and then they each found wives who don't like to talk.

No wonder he thinks his family has a good tradition.

So it wasn't my achievement after all.

It wasn't his wife's authority either.

It's all...the children's personalities.

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Jiang Jidan listened to the Hua family's clumsy praise.

I feel like I'm turning into a contrarian.

Due to its species, it couldn't bring itself to reprimand the people it was about to take care of.

All I can do is slap him across the face and praise him.

"They praise me, and I praise them too. We're even now."

After praising it, I waited for a long time.

As a result, the Hua family was too busy making faces and didn't remember to untie the chicken's little bag strap.

Jiang Jidan rolled his eyes slightly.

He tilted his head back and twisted his head.

The glossy chicken beak pecked a few times quickly, and the small oil paper bundle behind it came loose.

Feeding task for today: Completed.

After completing his daily tasks, Jiang Jidan fled the Hua family home as if escaping.

Distributing pastries and such.

Since it's not human, it won't participate.

I prefer spending time with geese and dogs.

Over time.

The villagers of Guihua Village all realized something was wrong.

A man who got up at night saw a cow boxing in the moonlight. He thought he was seeing things, but when he fell asleep, he had a nightmare in which the cow rode him all night.

The person who attempted to jump into the river bumped into a sleeping, floating old turtle and broke their leg.

A thief from out of town, who sought to steal and kill, was embraced by a little pink pig and suffered internal bleeding.

Whether he was wronged or not is hard to say, but he definitely doesn't have many days left to live.

There are also the occasional fruits, small dead fish, half-full water tanks, and ever-increasing numbers of eggs that appear in our yard...

More and more strange things are happening in Guihua Village.

The villagers, who had been deceiving themselves, had to change their mindset.

They approached the village chief, Hua, who was as steady as a rock, hoping that his eggs could help them make some connections.

Hua Yuan listened calmly as each family recounted their extraordinary stories.

Hua Xin's uncle took notes with a charcoal pencil behind him.

They talked until dark before reluctantly parting ways, leaving the tasks to the taller person, who felt much more at ease.

Hua Yuan was left with a head full of strange things.

He couldn't speak for a long time.

The eggs in his arms were extremely impatient.

They jumped onto his head in a few quick movements and stood on one leg like a golden rooster.

Inexplicably.

Hua Yuan felt he was starting to understand the meaning of the egg's "ooh ooh".

"Egg, are you saying you all have a destiny?"

"Oh, oh" (At first, only I had it, and I allowed them to have it. It's a pity that you humans cannot cultivate it.)

Hua Yuan's son looked up curiously at his father's madness.

Take out a separate stack of papers.

I'll start recording this conversation between the man and the chicken.

Just by looking at the egg making "ooh ooh" sounds, anyone would think that Hua Yuan was having a hysterical episode.

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Hua Yuan's son is quite filial.

I didn't think my biological father had hysteria.

Just assume he's heard too many stories from his father, and that talking to the egg helps him relieve stress. Maybe if the egg gets annoyed, he'll give it a real egg.

Hey hey hey.

Wait until the egg has said everything it can.

Hua Yuan kicked away the smirking brat behind him.

The little chick, with the fighting spirit on its head, went back to its room.

I plan to show this to my wife first, since it's something new.

Ginger and eggs are truly a way to honor elders.

Together with Old Man Hua, they performed for the sleepy man on the bed, and then performed for the entire Hua family.

He confirmed that everyone was shocked by his own performance.

Jiang Jidan then swayed off to enjoy the nightlife.

Under the moonlight deep in the mountains.

More and more wild animals are coming to worship the moon.

Fortunately, it had placed an array plate beforehand, so those who managed to get through were all innocent bystanders.

There's no need for it to be a bloodthirsty, vicious chicken.

They went on a killing spree next to the stone tablet.

Unaware of the treacherous nature of other animals, the geese kicked each animal's rear end, reminding them not to disturb the others.

as well as.

Did you forget to bring the offerings?

It's okay, I'll take notes for you all.

If there is a next time...

Geese aren't that easy to talk to.