" giggle ... " the chicken crowed and explained frantically.
mo nanchong chuckled. " do you know what's inside? "
critical hit shook his head, indicating that he was also very curious about what was inside.
" alright, your mission is complete. you can go and play. " mo nan chong said, " your disciple is still too weak. you can train him more. "
"giggle!" critical strike flapped his wings and went out.
mo nan chong went to bed late at night, so he did not wake up very early the next morning.
lan wufeng, on the other hand, was already drinking tea downstairs early in the morning. he still looked gentle and refined, while lin ku was screaming in the yard. it was obvious that he was being taught a lesson by a critical hit.
the three servants in the house went to see lin ku in the yard when they had free time, and then they talked about him with sympathy.
" wow, that's so sad. this is the first time i've seen someone being taught a lesson by a chicken! "
