Watch out Chicken

chapter 10

“This is a song I heard in...my childhood .” he explained. “It was sung in a language not from this continent.”

“Really? I think there is only one language men use.” Meiling sounded interested, but she thought it made sense.

“Mmm. The person who taught me it came from somewhere very, very far.”

There was a cool breeze through the trees, and Meiling leaned against him. Jin's arm wrapped around her waist, and pulled her a little closer.

“Sing for me?” she asked.

“I'm not a very good singer,” lamented.

“There is nothing worse than your pipe game.” he teases.

Jin laughed. “Alright fine. Besides, your ears are at stake here. ”

“ Almost like heaven, West Virginia.

His voice was neither beautiful, nor very majestic. It did not stir the soul, or cause the ground around it to cry. But it's pretty good.

Meiling closed her eyes and relaxed, her fingers intertwined with the hands on her stomach.

He did not know when he had switched from leaning on her, to his lap.

He also doesn't know who started kissing whom, but he realizes his father likes something.

Kissing in the moonlight is fun.

However, the understanding grin they got when they came back was very embarrassing. And Meihua wants all the details.

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I ended up alone again, on my way back to my farm. I was going home last night, but Meimei insisted that he make me the cake he promised me.

Let me tell you, the angry Meimei cat is very cute. Meimei with an apron, smiling and serving home cooking to me . Mm.

I thought I was going to marry that girl. Just know him for a few days? Well, this could end in victory or tears, but damn, I will.

But my farm isn't ready for anyone else let alone the kids. I have a job to do.

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Bi De's eyes were open. The presence of his Master Teacher was imminent.

He swept the Great Pole of Fa Ram. He checked the cage, to find it clean. He plucked some interloping parasites from the Heavenly Herbs. He arranged the seeds he had gathered that felt a bit of Qi on the table for further investigation. He hoped that his tribute would be well received, in return for the generosity of his Great Master.

He arranged for the corpses of the Evil Ones in the Great Pole, so that his master could see his killing. A small, old member of the likes of Basi Bu Shi. The other was a ferocious beast that had the same shape as him, but was much less noble, with a bent beak, and clutching claws.

Now he stood up, a guard at the entrance of Fa Ram. The females are set behind him, clucking and roaming as is their custom.

His Great Master reached the horizon, moving at speed.

Bi De bowed, prostrating before his Lord, as he should.

His Great Master scratched his pajamas as a greeting, and inhaled the air of this Blessed Land deeply.

“Come working.” He said, and brought his disciple to rest on his broad shoulders.

Great Master Bi De is a generous God. He highly praised him for his contribution to the Great Ram Fa. The killed enemy was sown back to earth. The seeds are stored for storage, because there is something known as “winter” on the horizon, and they will not be able to grow. For his perseverance, Bi De was awarded the prize directly from the hands of his Great Master.

Pelt of Basi Bu Shi, made into a powerful artifact. It increased its glory and majesty tenfold, and held back the rain from its fur. It even gave a portion of the beast's sublime speed to him.

It was the most fun for the women.

The Great Master had also bought together a new female, and two new prospective disciples, or so the assumption was. Chun Ke and Pi Pa are strange, hairless creatures that root and screech with great displeasure.

But the Great Master gave them the rest of his food, and threw them dry grains from the Heavenly Herbs, so he held back his stools, and saw if they were worth rising past their basic form.

His master had also multiplied his own efforts, and once again Bi De watched in awe. The trees fell down, one after another, and turned into logs and planks. The rice was harvested quickly, and then dried, the plump head of the groceries looking very tempting.

But now, the Great Master acted with his incredible wisdom again, and he was lost.

His master made a great fire, and placed the chosen stone in it. The flames burned hotter than before, and when the great master was finished, the flames turned white and brittle. From there, he made it into energy, and added water, clay, and stone to produce the strange mud, which he formed and poured into the shape he wanted.

The next day, when he examined them, he was enlightened.

His Great Master has made a molten rock. Really, the intelligence of his Great Master surpassed all others!