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The "Auspicious Poultry Management Regulations" and the "Hundred Years of Shit Cleaning" penalty clause that shone with golden light (and also had a hint of odor special effects) once again set off a storm in the royal city once again!

Before the announcement, the crowd's discussion became more heated (and more complex).

"What? Only the reed chicken in the backyard of the general's mansion is truly auspicious? The others are all fake?"

"Proof of origin? Chaos Mark? Where can I get this?"

"One hundred and fifty candies for the test?! It's a rip-off! It's even more expensive than a tank test!"

“A hundred years... of shoveling shit?! The light of dung beetles?! Oh my god! This... this is ten thousand times more cruel than washing diapers!” Everyone’s faces turned green, as if they had already smelled the “mellow” fragrance that spanned a hundred years. Their eyes were full of sympathy (and gloating?) when they looked at the dealers and monks who were still selling the “divine beasts”.

The effect is immediate and comes with a powerful odor removal effect.

Those speculators who used to feed their chickens gold dust and dye their feathers at home, seeing the glaring "copycat mythical beast" definition and the terrifying prospect of "shoveling shit for a century" in the announcement, and then looking at their own chickens and ducks, tormented to death and with resentful eyes, broke out in a cold sweat. This business is over! Not making money, but maybe you'll end up spending the rest of your life surrounded by chicken shit! Get out! Get out now!

In the poultry market, prices for various species, including the "Fire God Bird," "Weak Water Black Duck," and "Nirvana White Phoenix," plummeted like an avalanche! Dyed chickens and ducks were discarded in corners, while birds fed drugs were isolated by their owners in fear. The entire market was filled with the atmosphere of panic selling and destocking.

The monastic community was utterly terrified. Those small sects and independent cultivators who had been researching "mild" ripening elixirs felt their hearts tremble at the sight of the two soul-destroying punishments, "Dung Beetle's Light" and "Shit Shoveler's Awakening." If they were caught in these attacks, not only would a century of cultivation be completely destroyed, but the mere weight of the title and apron would be enough to cause them to die and be reincarnated! All research projects on "elixirs to ripen divine beasts" were urgently halted, and the relevant recipes were burned, fearing any possible taint of karma.

Of course, there are also those who are stubborn and refuse to believe it, or who think they are very good at counterfeiting.

Mr. Zhao, a resident of the northern city, spent a fortune on the black market to buy a "colorful hen" rumored to have a trace of "Jinhua" (pure fabrication). Her feathers were glossy (dyed) and her eyes were bright (hungry). Undeterred, he brought the hen and a large bag of rainbow candies to the newly upgraded "Pacifier Gold Shop - Special Creature Management Committee" window.

"Please, Mr. Hengbao Inspector, give me an authoritative certification for my 'Little Phoenix'!" Mr. Zhao looked expectant (and guilty).

Inside the window, Erbao Su Heng's "Chief Inspector" vest featured not only a gold pacifier logo but also a small, chibi-style chicken head. Sitting in his high chair, he saw the heavy bag of rainbow candies and his eyes lit up again. He pointed with his chubby finger: "Candy!"

Ah Luo counted: "One suspected counterfeit rainbow chicken, and one hundred and fifty rainbow candies as anti-fraud testing fees. Received."

Erbao held the candy bag, feeling very satisfied. He skillfully turned to the shivering little hen in the cage, which was dyed in colorful colors. His little face tightened, and he aimed his golden nipple at the target and sucked hard with his little mouth!

Buzz!

A golden light, more concentrated than before, shot out from the nipple and enveloped the hen.

As the golden light swept across, the artificial dyes on the chicken feathers were instantly marked (showing an unnatural fluorescence under the golden light), and the trace amounts of low-quality elixirs used to boost energy were also highlighted! At the same time, there was no matching Chaos Mark in the Chenbao Abacus database!

The window light curtain (abacus projection) mercilessly displays:

**[Detection target: dyed inferior hens (copycat colorful chickens)]**

**[Fraudulent method: Artificial dyeing (full coverage of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple) + residue from inferior "refreshing pills"**

**【Copycat Index: 98.7%】**

**[Auspicious Relationship: None (No blood relationship with Jinhua)]**

**[Overall evaluation: Low-quality dyed chickens pose a health risk (the dye may be carcinogenic). It is recommended to stop eating and displaying them immediately. The owner is suspected of fraud and is being placed on the "potential pooper scooper" watchlist.]**

"Hahaha!" The onlookers burst into laughter.

"Dyed chicken! 98.7% knockoff index! Hahaha!"

"Cancer? Mr. Zhao, who are you trying to poison?"

"Look! It's on the watch list! It's not far from the 'Dung Beetle Light'!"

Zhao Yuan was as depressed as a dead man, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into. Amid the laughter of the crowd, he even left the chicken coop behind, covered his face, squeezed out of the crowd, and fled in panic.

At the same time, Sanbao Su Yu's career as "Anti-Fraud Inspection Captain" officially began!

An upgraded version of the Rainbow Cloud Boat hovered in the committee's backyard. The suction arms on either side of the boat flashed blue light, appearing thicker and more powerful. The recovery net at the rear was woven from a highly resilient alloy wire and had a built-in explosion-proof buffer layer. Most impressively, a small, morning glory-shaped "bird-repelling sonic transmitter" was installed at the bow.

Sanbao, wearing a brand new "Inspection Captain" vest (with a cloud boat and lightning bolt logo embroidered on the chest) and a small helmet with two bright pheasant feathers (A Luo's idea), sat majestically in the driver's seat. His little hands gripped the joystick, his face flushed with excitement.

"Captain! We've received a report! The 'Shenqin Pavilion' in the West Market is selling three 'Xuanbingdan Ducks', suspected of fraud!" A Luo (who also serves as the operator) reported in a small notebook.

"Got it! Yu Yu, let's go! Catch the bad duck!" San Bao gave the order in a childish but powerful voice, and pushed the joystick with his little hand!

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