Chapter 42: The Profligate Lady (14) At the street corner, from time to time...

At the street corner, there are rumors about snow chicken dolls from time to time.

Liu Binghai was very careful when painting the snow chicken. Logically, no one should have seen it. There was a slogan on the street saying "That bitch treats the King of Hell's soldiers as a joke". She walked on the street and no one paid any special attention to her.

The chicken feast was held in great haste, and all the colorful chickens were slaughtered. Those bewitched souls had to go somewhere.

Liu Binghai ignored these rumors and went to visit the homes of the girls whose buttocks had been bitten by snow chickens.

She was a loser, so naturally people didn't want to let her in. But those girls had their butts bitten by that chicken, and their reputations were already ruined. Now that the incident had become a big deal, they couldn't dislike her.

Liu Binghai first visited the Zhao family, a small, unremarkable household whose daughter was fair and clean. The girl had rarely ventured out since being pecked on the buttocks by a chicken, and since she was still young, she felt a little timid when she looked at Liu Binghai.

Liu Binghai asked for a long time before the girl finally spoke. It was said that after the girl was pecked on the butt by a chicken, she was humiliated in public by several people. They said that she was a little bitch who was targeted by the King of Hell, so she must not be a good person. She might as well go to a brothel to perform.

There were people from a brothel who came to look for this girl, but her parents couldn't bear to let her go, so they kept her at home. The girl was a little upset, didn't eat much every day, and wasn't in a very good mood.

When I asked the other girls, the situation was roughly the same. After being pecked on the buttocks by chickens, they were humiliated in the street, and then people from prostitutes came to harass them.

Liu Binghai thought that it was not surprising for her to use this legendary "Soldier of the King of Hell" to wipe out the girl's reputation and then send her to the world of prostitution, but how could this chicken be so obedient and peck at the pretty girl's butt?

Is this still an aesthetic chicken?

Liu Binghai asked the girl surnamed Zhao, "Before that chicken pecked your butt, were you feeling anything unusual?"

The girl looked blank, not very bright. "It seems nothing..."

Liu Binghai went to ask the other girls, and one of the girls thought for a long time and said, "I feel a little cold on my butt."

But it was cold and windy those days, so it was normal to feel chilly.

Xiao Zhi asked Liu Binghai, "Sister, are you going to solve the case?"

Liu Binghai walked on the street, which was as busy as usual. She was not the kind of person who liked to meddle in other people's business.

But now that the matter had fallen upon her, she could not push it away. Didn't the little song on the street sing, "That bitch treated the King of Hell's soldiers like a joke."

Since we are all bitches, we must live up to this reputation.

Back at the He family, Liu Binghai looked at Datou. When Datou saw her coming back, he flapped his wings and kept rubbing against her. Liu Binghai squatted down and touched its comb, and a trace of tenderness suddenly surged in her heart.

Big Head probably thought she was going on a blind date, and he smacked his corns.

Liu Binghai held up his chin and looked at Datou, saying, "Datou, what do you like to eat?"

What do chickens like to eat?

"Do you like eating the girl's butt?"

Big Head blinked his eyes, looked at the drifting ice sea, and actually felt a little shy.

Big Head is a chicken, a real chicken. Although it is injected with a sexy soul, it is still a chicken after all.

The drifting ice sea is back on the streets.

This time, the streets were even more lively. Besides humming "That bitch treated the King of Hell's soldiers like children," they continued to hum "A stray dog has been driven out of its husband's house."

The chicken feast was arranged by the mayor, and no one dared to go against the mayor, but some panicked people took their anger out on Liu Binghai.

She was not angry. This was the money she earned. She did things for the mayor, so it was reasonable for her to bear some criticism. Besides, if the mayor wanted to put an end to this trend, he had to have someone to blame.

But if you mention the past when she was forced to leave her husband's home, she will not be so good-tempered. So much time has passed and she no longer wants to have anything to do with that Zhang man.

Why do you always mention him?

Liu Binghai saw the blacksmith shop next to her. There was a ladder next to the shop. She climbed up the ladder in three steps, sat on the roof, and threw a large flag next to her down.

Everyone around was stunned. The singer stopped singing and just looked at the sea of ​​flowing ice.

Liu Binghai looked at the people on the street and shouted, "Who is behind this old Taoist saying that I was forced to leave my husband's family? I left that Zhang family of my own accord. I pushed my wheelchair out of the Zhang family's house in a dignified manner. You all saw it."

The phrase "Zhang" revealed his affection for Zhang Ruochen, which was really not affectionate at all.

"You say I do depressing things, which is true. I also admit that I am a depressing star, but if you mix me with that Zhang guy again, don't blame me for bringing depressing things to your families. My earthly relationship with Zhang has long ended. Don't mention that I used to be his wife. It makes my ears hurt just thinking about it."

Earache?

The people on the street were so shocked by her resounding voice that they were speechless.

The surname Zhang - this name is a complete slap in the face of the owner of Zhang Manor.

"Besides, why did the chicken bite the girl's butt? The chicken's owner naturally knows. We all know the reason from our interactions. I don't want to get involved in this matter. It's none of my business anyway. However, that Zhang has nothing to do with me now. If anyone mentions this person, I will have to go to his house to pay my respects."

Is there a ghost in your family?

If you need any help, provoke me.

Liu Binghai was about to climb down from the roof when someone on the street asked, "So what's going on with that chicken pecking at your butt?"

Liu Binghai smiled and said, "Girls with bad reputations, but beautiful faces, always have their eyes on glamorous places. I'm sure some of them have gone to places they shouldn't have. If you have some free time and go somewhere happy, if you see those girls, please say hello."

The people below looked at each other in silence for a long time. Then another elder brother said, "Even if that's the case, it was because they themselves were not chaste that they were punished by the King of Hell, just like you, an unfaithful woman."

"Eh?" Liu Binghai leaped down the ladder in a few steps. "I told you not to mention the past between me and that Zhang man. I haven't done anything to offend him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let me leave the Zhang family unscathed. Just hearing that name makes my ears hurt."

These words on the street would eventually reach Zhang Ruochen's ears. If he knew that he had gradually become someone with the surname "Zhang", I wonder how he would feel.

The chicken feast came to an end. Liu Binghai thought that the people in the teahouse might not be easy on her, but no one would dare to approach a depressing person like her. It was said in history that depressing people in her line of work might have ghosts protecting them after doing it for a long time. She certainly didn't believe that, but others might believe it too.

In just one hour, he returned to the He family.

As soon as she entered the He family's courtyard, her heart suddenly felt a sharp pain. The pain was hasty and strong, but it was fleeting. It was more like a signal, the sound of something being hit in an instant, like a dagger cutting through her heart.

"Drifting Ice Sea."

It's the system's voice.

A mean system that always wants to make fun of her.

In this life, this system has rarely appeared.

Liu Binghai covered his chest with his hands, a trace of contempt flashing across his brows.

"You finally showed up." Liu Bingkai said.

The sharp pain in her chest faded away instantly, as if this pain was reminding her of the system's impending attack.

"Drifting Ice Sea." The system said coldly, "Have you forgotten your mission in this life?"

Mission, isn't this just a mission?

Liu Binghai listened coldly to the noises around him.

She was too lazy to waste words with this system. In this life, she could not forget the cruel love for that man named Zhang. He was so despicable that she had to work very hard to get him out of her heart.

"I've been on a mission."

Staying away from Zhang and forgetting the old relationship, isn’t that enough?

The system said coldly: "I asked you to be the ancestor, but where have you been?"

oh……

Haha, leaving the Zhang family, becoming homeless, and doing depressing things, this doesn’t seem like what our ancestors would do.

Liu Binghai sneered twice, "What do you think of our ancestors?"

Find a good man to marry?

"I do whatever I want. I am my own ancestor. Why do you care about me?" She cursed again.

The system trembled twice.

How come this woman is always right?

"I'm warning you, there are three lifetimes for this mission assessment. If you're not happy in this lifetime, you'll have to go home."

happiness?

Haha, Liu Binghai leaned against the far gate of the He family compound and grinned.

Happiness, doesn’t it come as soon as you say it?

"How is your old relationship with Zhang Ruochen going?" the system asked.

"Your old feelings for Zhang Ruochen are the biggest test of your life. If you can't forget him, you won't be able to overcome the difficulties in this life." The system looked at the joke, as if it really wanted to see what kind of character Liu Binghai would become after failing to overcome the emotional test.

Liu Binghai stood there, sighed, and waved.

System: What does that mean?

Liu Binghai said: "Get out of here!"

I will miss the No. 2 bus soon.

…

Her old feelings for Zhang Ruochen were already clear in her heart when she came into this life.

That kind of piercing sadness and heart-wrenching longing was something she had never experienced before, or perhaps, she had only experienced it in her original world.

But none of it mattered anymore. She knew what her mission in this life was. She had put in a lot of effort and done all kinds of depressing things before she could almost forget about Zhang Ruochen. She knew that she had to live a different life and do things completely different from before to get out of the entanglements of the past and slowly forget him. If she went on a blind date, got married, and changed men, she was afraid that Zhang would remain in her heart for a long, long time, even longer than she imagined.

She originally thought that she would have to do depressing things for a few more years before she could completely digest the past. Love is the biggest demon in this life.

but……

When she saw the big head...

Liu Binghai slowly walked back to the house. Datou was waiting for her obediently in the house. When he saw her come back, he flapped his wings.

Liu Binghai smiled and patted its comb again, "Big head."

She looked closely at Datou, her smile gradually fading. "Is it you?"

Big Head flapped his wings twice. As a rooster, he had been idle in the He family for a long time. At this moment, there was a burst of fireworks in his eyes.

Liu Binghai felt very tired and wanted to lie down, just like when he was playing Zhang Qin. When the sun came out, he would lie at the door to bask in the sun. At that time, his ancestor was really an ancestor.

Big Head looked at her eagerly, curled up his little feet and stayed beside her.

Liu Binghai squatted beside it, touching its red comb. She saw that its eyes seemed red as well, and a little excited. Liu Binghai murmured softly, and murmured again and again.

It's you, isn't it.

"Big Head..." she called softly.

Tears instantly appeared in Big Head's eyes. He lifted up his little feet and swung them vigorously left and right, swinging left and right. It seemed as if the stage of his life was controlled between his feet.

It ran hard around the drifting ice sea, round and round, its red comb shaking as if expressing the best wishes for several lifetimes.

Liu Binghai looked at it and recalled his first life as a happy little ancestor.

Compared to now, the first life seemed really easy.

Liu Binghai sat on the ground and watched it run. When it had run enough, it stopped with a tap of its feet and lay down on the ground. Its comb nestled softly in Liu Binghai's arms. It acted coquettishly and pressed its two chicken claws against her body sexily.

He raised his head and looked at her intently, very serious and dignified.

Liu Binghai looked at it and said, "Why are you here... Could it really be you?"

The big, sexy chicken claws were tightly resting on the ice-drifting sea's arm, looking clingy.

Liu Binghai suddenly felt at ease.

I have lived a life of wandering, but now, relying on a chicken, I suddenly feel at peace.

If it's you, then just treat it as you.

The wind in the courtyard rustled the branches. Liu Binghai, clutching a chicken, slowly drifted off to sleep. This sleep was the most peaceful he had ever slept in his entire life. He didn't dream of Zhang Ruochen, nor did he feel the heartache of his ruthless face tearing at him. He didn't feel chased by his father and aunt's sticks. The chaos in his dreams seemed to fade away with the two chicken claws in his arms, and in return, he was left with...

It's the horror of waking up.

Liu Binghai took a nap and when she opened her eyes, Big Head's eyes were fixed on her, motionless, as if he had a big head special effect installed.

If there were big head special effects in ancient times, the big head would definitely be a real big head.

"What are you doing? Are you sleepy?" Liu Binghai said.

She actually got into the habit of talking to a chicken, and she didn't know if the chicken had any intelligence now.

The chickens circled her a few more times.

"Okay, okay, I know you're happy." Liu Binghai stopped the flying chicken and said, "Stop..."

Big Head stopped obediently and lay down beside her again.

Liu Binghai suddenly thought of something and asked, "Big Head, are you sensitive to any smells..."

Big Head's eyes moved with excitement.

It was a real chicken, with the soul and beauty of a chicken, and it looked around.

It seems like there’s nothing it’s really sensitive to… Very sensitive, very sensitive, it’s only sensitive to her!

It lay down in her arms again.

Liu Binghai pushed him away and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you seriously. Are you in love with me?"

Big Head shook his comb sweetly.

It’s too greasy... Liu Binghai feels nauseous. Should we get a bucket of oil for this chicken to drink?

There was a chicken stuck in his arms, and he couldn't move at all. The big chicken claws greedily scratched the corner of Liu Binghai's clothes.

Liu Binghai's face turned cold and he said, "Hey, this is ancient times. You still need to pay attention to the social customs between your words and actions."

Big Head drooped his head and moved his paws in disappointment.

Liu Binghai's heart suddenly softened.

Looking at its pitiful chicken head, I really want to pinch it.

She really wanted to ask him, how did you become a chicken, how did you come to this life, is it really you.

But it can't express itself, it can't speak.

That's all.

It's happy now.

Liu Binghai continued to ask it, "Is there any sensitive smell, the kind that would make you peck a girl's butt after smelling it?"

Liu Binghai thought for a long time.

I've heard that chickens are very sensitive to the smell of sulfur and peppercorns, but if the snow chicken pecked at the butt because it smelled sulfur or peppercorns, then how did those girls get their butts secretly covered with the smell of sulfur?

Moreover, how did the snow chicken receive the signal, smell the scent, and peck at the butt?

I remember a girl said that she felt a chill on her butt a few days before being pecked.

What is sulfur mixed with that makes your butt feel cold?

Wait……

Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Binghai's expression paused, and Datou seemed to have discovered something.

It stood there, waiting for Liu Binghai to speak, a look of concentration visible on its face.

Big Head, are you a wise Big Head?

It seems...it doesn't matter what smell I'm sensitive to.

Liu Binghai looked at Datou, stood up and ran to the He family kitchen, mixed several sauces into a liquid, shook it a few times, and put it into a stone container.

Back in the bedroom, Liu Binghai smiled and pinched the chicken's head, "Good chicken, I'll do you half a favor."

Big Head looked at her steadily.

"Come out with me. I'll smear this liquid on someone's butt, and then you'll peck that person's butt like crazy. Do you understand?"

Big Head looked at her as if he understood, but also seemed a little confused.

Liu Binghai pinched its chicken head and said, "Good chicken, whether we can fall in love in the future depends entirely on you."