Mountain and sea essence

After learning about Qiao Jun's broken love yesterday, Zhuang Shenglan suggested him to find a new love partner based on his past experience, and get out of the shadow of broken love as soon as possible through empathy.He felt that his suggestion was quite reliable, and he even thought about it. If Qiao Jun needed it, he could introduce him to some reliable partners.Who would have thought, after thinking about it all night, Qiao Jun came up with such a wonderful idea - go to the vegetable market to buy a chicken and come back as a girlfriend.

On the way to the vegetable market, Zhuang Shenglan asked Qiao Jun how he came up with this fantastic idea.Qiao Jun's answer is that he is not ready to fall in love with another person again, and he may not be able to find someone he likes, so it is better to buy a chicken, train him into a demon, and let the chicken behave as he likes. The appearance grows, so that when he comes out of the shadow of broken love, and the chicken he raises has grown into the appearance he likes, he can start a new relationship.

Qiao Jun's idea, to put it bluntly, is to develop lovers, and I don't know where he learned it, but Zhuang Shenglan has to say-Qiao Jun is really a very thoughtful chicken essence.

Then, he accompanied Qiao Jun to browse all the stalls selling live chickens in the vegetable market, including the stalls selling silky chickens. In the end, Qiao Jun fell in love with this big rooster with smooth and gorgeous feathers and a fiery comb. The reason is not only that he thinks this rooster is the most spiritual, but also because the feathers of this rooster are colorful and beautiful.

Regarding Qiao Jun's choice, Zhuang Shenglan has no objection at all, and it's not for him to choose a partner anyway.However, Zhuang Shenglan kindly reminded Qiao Jun in advance that he might not be able to raise this rooster in the end.

Fu Li is a little bit of a cleanliness freak, and even raising kittens and dogs feels dirty, let alone poultry, a rectal animal that poops as much as it wants, and can't be controlled.Zhuang Shenglan felt that when Qiao Jun brought the rooster back, Fu Li either threw the rooster out directly, or dragged it into the kitchen with a knife in his hand, and then fried it, steamed it and stewed it.To get Fu Li to agree to Qiao Jun raising chickens at home, Zhuang Shenglan believes that the probability of this is very small.

Sure enough, after hearing Qiao Jun introduce the rooster in his arms, Fu Li's entire face turned dark.

"What if - I don't agree with you raising this chicken?" Fu Li looked at Qiao Jun and said slowly.

"Don't you like chicken?" Qiao Jun asked.

Fu Li was choked.Can he say he doesn't like chicken?Qiao Jun's body is a chicken!Even if Qiao Jun could make Qiao Jun give up raising chickens immediately, he would never say such words that lay a threat to his future pursuit of Qiao Jun.

Fu Li lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the rooster in Qiao Jun's arms.Qiao Jun was standing some distance away from Fu Li, and he couldn't see Fu Li's eyes hidden under his eyes, but Zhuang Shenglan, who was about to go into Fu Li's kitchen to get a bottle of drink, glanced casually when passing by Fu Li, But he could see Fu Li's fierce eyes.

What the hell!He had never seen Fu Li show such a murderous look in the face of a vicious monster. The rooster that Qiao Jun brought back must have had a grudge against Fu Li, right?Although he didn't understand how an ordinary poultry sold in the vegetable market could have an enmity with Fu Li...

Startled by Fu Li's eyes, Zhuang Shenglan went straight to the kitchen, made an abrupt turn on the way, and turned to the sofa in the living room.If you don’t have a drink, just eat an orange and make up for it. Oranges are also delicious.

And at the door of the kitchen, Qiao Jun and Fu Li were still arguing over raising chickens——

"I don't like the chicken in your arms." Fu Li said.No one would like their rival in love, let alone this rival in love.

"Why? Don't you think Qiao Bufan is very beautiful?" Qiao Jun said while touching the feathers of the rooster in his arms.

"I don't think so." Fu Li said expressionlessly.

"I really can't raise Qiao Bufan at home?" Qiao Jun looked at Fu Li anxiously.

Facing Qiao Jun's eyes, Fu Li was almost shaken, but finally said firmly, "No."

"Okay..." The light in Qiao Jun's eyes dimmed.

Fu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll move to Zhuang Shenglan's house with Qiao Bufan." Although he knew that Fu Li had a fiancée and knew that his feelings were destined to be unreciprocated, he still yearned for the time with Fu Li. He planned to live there until Fu Li got married and he had to move out.But since Fu Li didn't let him raise Qiao Bufan, he could only move out early.In fact, this is also good, anyway, sooner or later, I will move out from here, and the sooner I move out, the better I will stop thinking about it sooner.When Qiao Jun thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but turn sour.

As soon as Qiao Jun finished speaking, Zhuang Shenglan was so shocked by his decision that he choked a mouthful of orange into his trachea, patted his chest and coughed violently.Why is he sitting far away, and everything can be blamed on him?Moreover, why didn't Qiao Jun greet him in advance about moving to his house?Although he didn't mind Qiao Jun bringing chickens into his house, he was not Fu Li, and he didn't have such a cleanliness fetish.

After Zhuang Shenglan recovered from her cough, she turned her head to look at Qiao Jun, ready to extend her friendly support, and first welcome Qiao Jun to move to his house.In the end, he turned his head and found that Qiao Jun and Fu Li fell into silence. The silence carried a strange sense of oppression, which made him swallow what he wanted to say, and silently blocked his mouth with the orange in his hand.

After a long time, Fu Li sighed and compromised: "Forget it, you can raise it if you like."

Qiao Jun's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Fu Li in surprise, "Can I really raise Qiao Bufan at home?"

"Well, let's raise it. It's fine to move, it's too troublesome to move around." After Fu Li finished speaking, he asked again, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet." Qiao Jun shook his head.

"You go and settle the chicken, and I'll go to the kitchen and bring out the breakfast."

"Okay!" Qiao Jun happily responded, and ran to his room with Qiao Bufan in his arms.

"Qiao Jun!" Fu Li's eyebrows twitched, and he called Qiao Jun in a deep voice.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Jun stood at the door of his room, looking back at Fu Li.

"Don't keep chickens in the bedroom!" Fu Li gritted his teeth.

"Huh? Where is it raised?"

Fu Li raised his hand and pointed towards the balcony, "Keep it in the balcony."

Qiao Jun followed Fu Li's line of sight and looked in the direction of the balcony.The balcony is just outside the living room, and there is only a glass door separating it from the living room. It is closed, and the wind and rain cannot come in when the window is closed, but the place is a bit small.But a chicken is only that big, and the balcony is almost enough space for him to move around.

"Okay, then I'll go and build a nest for Qiao Bufan on the balcony." Qiao Jun put Qiao Bufan on the balcony, and then went back to his bedroom to find materials for building a nest.

Through the glass door, Fu Li glanced at Qiao Bufan who was walking up and down on the balcony, and then turned and went into the kitchen.

No one noticed that Zhuang Shenglan, who was left alone in the living room, fell into a petrified state with a shocked expression on his face.

Fu Li actually agreed with Qiao Jun raising chickens at home?What about the importance of personal space?What about cleanliness?Why did you agree so easily?Is this still the Fu Li he knew?Did he really spoil Qiao Jun like his own son?No!He, Zhuang Shenglan, dared to assert that Fu Li might not be so pampering to his own son!Fu Li took the wrong medicine, right?

Fu Li brought breakfast to the living room dining table, and Zhuang Shenglan moved over.

"Hey, why did you agree with Qiao Jun to raise chickens so easily?" Zhuang Shenglan sat down at the dining table, poured herself a cup of warm milk, and asked Fu Li while holding the cup.

Fu Li glanced at Qiao Jun who was building a nest for Qiao Bufan on the balcony with a cardboard box, turned his head to look at Zhuang Shenglan, and asked without answering, "Why did Qiao Jun suddenly think of raising chickens?"