??20: Chapter 20 Strategy on My Mind
20: Chapter 20 Strategy on My Mind
Wu Xiaoyu naturally couldn’t say that the chicken was delicious because it drank the water from the Spiritual Spring, so he diverted the topic: “Of course, do you think I’d go steal soone else’s chicken?”
A delayed lunch was thoroughly enjoyed, Wu Xiaoyu had so drinks with his father and, pretending to be a little drunk, happily returned to his room.
This Spiritual Spring not only improves the at quality, making ordinary chicken delicious and tender, but also allows the chicken to grow rapidly, from two to three pounds to four to five pounds in a short ti.
In this way, if he raised chickens, not only would the at be much better than ordinary chicken, but it would also significantly shorten the farming cycle, and money would surely co pouring in.
Suppressing his joy, Wu Xiaoyu recited the spell to enter the Immortal Realm Farm and arrived next to the Spiritual Spring.
The spring water flowed from the mountain rock wall, gathering into a pool that seed inexhaustible.
Moreover, the chickens didn’t need to drink the spring water all the ti, just giving them so before being sold would be enough.
Even if raising tens of thousands of chickens, it wouldn’t use too much of the spring water.
Thinking of the wonders of the Spiritual Spring, Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t resist scooping a handful to drink.
The water was sweet, and after drinking it, he felt energized all over.
Wu Xiaoyu simply leaned against the priceless Chicken Blood Stone and began to continue cultivating the Yin Yang Longevity Technique.
After drinking the spring water, he felt the spiritual energy within him flowing more smoothly.
Since he had so drinks at lunch, his mother thought he was sleeping in his room and didn’t disturb him.
As a result, by the ti he finished a complete cycle of the first level of the Yin Yang Longevity Technique, it was already past seven in the evening, and he was feeling a bit hungry.
As soon as he ca out of the Jade Token, he heard his mother in the main room complaining: “This isn’t the first ti, the village head does this every ti, as if he’s afraid people don’t know his surna is Bull!”
“Enough!
Complaining endlessly, will the crops fail if we water them a bit later?” his father retorted annoyed.
He was also dissatisfied with the village head, but they were all from the sa village, could he go and beat the guy up?
When his mother stopped talking, Wu Youliang instructed, “Alright, go check if Xiaoyu has woken up, ask him to co out for a bite!”
Wu Xiaoyu, having heard everything, realized the village head had privately changed the watering schedule.
It was supposed to be their turn to water the fields tonight, but it was taken over by the village head’s relative.
He quickly walked out from his room and asked, “The village head changed the watering schedule again?”
Wu Youliang knew his son.
Though usually quiet and not one to stir trouble, once he got serious, there was no stopping him.
Afraid he might go seek the village head for an explanation, he hurriedly pulled him to the dining table, saying:
“This isn’t the first ti.
It’s nothing surprising.
The village head loves to show off in front of his relatives.
Let him be, it’s not a big deal!”
In the past, Wu Xiaoyu might have let it go upon hearing his father say that.
But recent experiences made him realize that being too kind can lead to being bullied.
If he kept giving way, those people would only get more unscrupulous.
Wu Xiaoyu sat down, took a few bites of food, and asked, “Mom, who is watering their field now?”
His mother Wang Aifeng glanced at his father and said, “It’s the village head’s cousin Niu Mancang!”
Hearing Niu Mancang’s na, Wu Xiaoyu first thought of the incident years ago when Mancang was caught peeking at his sister-in-law bathing.
This not only made him notorious in the nearby villages but also brought sha to the village head’s family.
Because of this incident, he and his brother Niu Mantun beca sworn enemies, though their houses and fields were next to each other.
After all, they were brothers!
Thinking of these things, a mischievous idea crossed Wu Xiaoyu’s mind.
Both the siblings, being in their forties, were perverts always chasing after young wives.
His phone ringtone was conspicuously set to ‘Eighteen Mo’.
Whenever he was in a group of won, his phone would ring.
‘Stretch out your hand… do not pull the girl…’ The obscene tune always left the nearby ladies blushing, and the song beca his notorious nickna.
Wu Xiaoyu’s wicked idea was to go to Niu Mancang’s field and create a breach in the water channel, diverting water to Niu Mantun’s field, making the cousins fight.
Let’s see if the village head still acts so arrogantly!
After shoveling down so food, Wu Xiaoyu said, “I’m going out for a walk!”
His father, afraid of trouble, said, “It’s already late, what’s there to walk around for?
Watch so TV and sleep early!”
Wu Xiaoyu assured his father, “Don’t worry!
I won’t cause trouble.
I’m just going for a walk and will be back soon.”
Seeing he insisted, his father couldn’t say much.
As Wu Xiaoyu reached the street, he secretly grabbed an iron bar and left.
It was getting dark, not worried about being seen by anyone.
In the dark, Wu Xiaoyu arrived at Niu Mancang’s field, hearing the flowing water from afar.
Approaching, he found no one in the field, presumably Mancang had gone ho for dinner.
Taking advantage of the situation, Wu Xiaoyu sneaked to Niu Mantun’s field and dug a breach in the water channel.
The water imdiately diverted, flowing into Mantun’s field.
Now all he had to do was wait for Mancang to return and play ‘Eighteen Mo’, then leave quickly.
Passing the ti, Wu Xiaoyu sent a WeChat ssage to Zhou Dong about his plan to raise chickens.
As expected, Zhou Dong, not studying, quickly replied with ‘Do not forget your friends if you get rich.’
Damn!
Clearly, you’re the rich guy, daring to lecture ?
He replied, ‘Good to know!
I…
Wu Xiaoyu…
Send
money!’
To his surprise, Zhou Dong actually sent a red packet.
Wu Xiaoyu excitedly opened it, only to find a single cent.
Damn it!
While chatting with Zhou Dong, Bai Yun also sent a ssage asking what he was up to and if he needed any help.
Technically, Wu Xiaoyu was currently jobless, just a layabout.
Telling the truth would put him at a disadvantage, and he didn’t like being looked down upon.
He replied, ‘I’m a pig butcher, do you have any old sows that need slaughtering?’
Bai Yun, thinking he was calling her fat, sent an angry emoji.
Just as Wu Xiaoyu was about to reply, he saw soone approaching in the distance.
Quickly, he played ‘Eighteen Mo’.
Niu Mancang, seeing soone near his water channel, cursed out, “Who the hell is there?”
Just as he cursed, he heard the familiar tune of ‘Eighteen Mo’.
Damn!
Was he cursing himself?
Seeing Mancang approaching, Wu Xiaoyu grabbed the iron bar and fled, leaving only the seductive tune lingering in the early sumr night breeze.
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