"Fengzi, is it really okay?"

Li Feng and Guo Zheng got up early in the morning and left the yard with a bucket full of super fat liquid.

"Three sons, let your dad accompany you."

Zhang Fengqin sighed. "You ride a tricycle to send Sanzi and Guo Zheng over."

Speaking, Zhang Fengqin explained a few more words. "If the chicken doesn't come back later, don't talk too much about the third son."

"You still need to explain."

Li Futian sighed. "Just treat it as spending money to learn a lesson."

"Since the third son has bad luck, not only the peach blossom disaster, but he almost was in the water a few days ago, but also this time he made a donation." Zhang Fengqin said. "Everything he said this time, he would ask the third son to go to the back mountain to pay homage to the bad luck."

"Okay, okay, I know, when you come back to this matter, you tell the third son and the others first, and you will come back to deliver the vegetables later." Li Futian waved his hand and said.

"Remember, don't say too heavy words." Zhang Fengqin was still worried.

"You, I also said that my mother spoiled the third son and said that no one can compare to you." Li Futian held Zhang Fengqin and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay, I'll be spoiled, that's my son, remember."

Zhang Fengqin became angry and hummed.

"Okay, you can say whatever you want, I'm leaving."

Li Feng smiled bitterly, and he could hear the words his mother and father muttered and said clearly. "Fengzi, has the live broadcast started?"

"I really forgot about the live broadcast."

Li Feng really forgot to open it.

"Yesterday we set up a bet in the group, and nearly 10,000 people from ten groups participated in the bet."

"So many people?"

Li Feng was so amused and crying. "There are too many people over there?"

"After one-third of the chickens are suppressed, they will come back here again, and two-thirds of the chickens are suppressed, they will never come back." Guo Zheng encountered such a bet for the first time, and at least two-thirds of the people usually suppress Li Feng.

"They are old fans who have returned to the pressure, right?"

"It's true that I have an influence on most of the people."

“Where is the bet?”

"One hundred candles."

"Who will take the game?"

One hundred cans per person, and at least 700,000 candles are required for the bottom, which is 70,000 yuan. "Yihang and I, learn to be a rich man, and there is also your little fan."

"Pea yellow?"

Li Feng has no choice but to do with this little girl. He is rich and has a pocket money of more than 300,000 yuan a month. You must know that this girl is not yet an adult, and I really don’t know what her parents think.

This girl watched the outdoor anchor PK competition that Li Feng participated in, and became fascinated by Li Feng. She gave her a few rewards to guard the angels. "Don't this girl go to school?"

"It's a weekend."

Guo Zheng smiled and said, "Fengzi, you are so confused."

Li Feng patted his forehead. "I forgot about my busy work these days."

"Okay, start the live broadcast first."

Li Feng started live broadcast, good guy, there were tens of thousands of people waiting online. "What are you doing when you get up so early?"

This number of people scared Li Feng.

"Fengzi is here, go feed the chickens?"

"yes."

"You know about Fengzi's bet yesterday?"

"I heard that, but I'm a little disappointed with the result. How could this happen?" Li Feng looked very embarrassed. "Hey, I'm sorry to have to spend money again this time."

"Hahaha, Fengzi is pretending again."

"Stable, stable." Some old fans were very happy.

"Anchor, stop bragging, it will count when you see a chicken."

Li Feng waved his hand. "I don't believe me, okay, everyone should take a good look later."

The tricycle arrived at the reservoir, and Li Feng carried the bucket along the hillside to the place where the sink was placed.

"Where is the chicken?"

"Fengzi, the cowhide is blown out now."

"Anchor, there's nothing to show off, right?"

"Hahaha, it's good, it's good to win one hundred flower rubber coins, it's great."

Li Futian sighed. "Forget it, the third son, go back."

"Fengzi, it seems that this chicken will not come back." Guo Zheng sighed helplessly.

Li Feng was stunned. "Who said the chicken won't come back?"

"Anchor, don't hold on."

"Fengzi is fine, I'll get all the spice coins if I can't do it." Pea Huang said in a grand manner.

"The little beauty is so bold."

"Don't, everyone is really misunderstanding." Li Feng smiled. "Wukong, little, he's calling out the chicken."

Speaking, Li Feng poured the super fat water from the bucket into the sink, and Wukong and Xiaobudian started to beat the gong.

"Anchor, I'm still holding on. Stop making trouble, pay for the oil coins."

Li Feng waved his hand. "Actually, Fengzi doesn't like betting the most. It's not interesting. He makes everyone spend money every time."

"Fengzi pretended to be flying."

"You pretended to be dead by the cows."

All kinds of messages were left in the live broadcast room, okay, they were just holding on in front of Li Feng, and they were reluctant to admit their losses. "Is that true?"

The camera changed and pointed at the forest in front. A chicken king rumbling, followed by a group of chickens, flapping their wings and snorting towards Li Feng.

"I'm going, it's true, it's really back?"

"Isn't this the guy who defected to Goku yesterday?"

"That rebellious chicken king?"

A group of people in the live broadcast room were stunned. Damn it was really back. "Hey, it's not right, there are only fifty or sixty."

"I just said it, it's impossible to come back all of them."

Li Futian looked at the dozens of chickens that came back. "Fortunately, there are still many who came back."

Before the words were finished, there was another sound on the other side, and the camera hit. "Damn, are there any?"

"This wave is more than just now."

"Haha, guess if there is any?"

"Fengzi smiled so treacherously. No need to guess. You are so awesome. I lit the candle that I didn't say."

Sure enough, on the other side, another chicken king came back with a group of pheasants and headed straight to the sink. In order to grab the water, these energetic pheasants fought for a while, but Wukong knocked them open with a stick, directing the chicken king to teach the restless guy a lesson.

"Awesome, Wukong, if you do something to let go of your senior brother that day, that's what your senior brother should do."

"Yes, letting the chickens do it is too much of a loss of identity."

"Fengzi, are you all back?"

Guo Zheng asked.

"There are still a few that haven't come back."

Li Feng said with a smile.

"besides?"

"Yeah, I counted it."

In fact, Li Feng had several stars, mainly the goshawks, and found five or six pheasants walking around. This guy was really not close. Li Feng directed these eagles who were charging and not moving in the sky, and beat these restless guys to chase them.

This will really come down, but it will take some time.

"It's nothing. There are fewer chickens left like this, so there are not many that can come back, let alone all the pheasants." Li Futian realized this time. "Okay, it's okay here. I'll go back first, and I'll deliver vegetables later."

"Okay, dad, please go back first. I'll wait for them to come and hand over the shift."

Li Feng looked at it at almost 7:30, why didn’t the two of them come yet? It took half an hour to wait.

"What's going on?"
To be continued...