Chapter 454 The Transmission is Lost
This teleportation talisman is indeed an old item that has been kept in the bottom of the box. Jiang Ci felt dizzy after using it for the first time.
Not only her, Murong Jinran and Meng Shian also felt dizzy and vomited.
Maybe it was because the distance was too long, but the three of them and Hanba were in a rapidly speeding white light.
Meng Shian trembled as he pulled Murong Jinran's arm and asked, "Miss Murong...yue...are you sure that the teleportation talisman in your bottom box has not expired...yue...why do I feel like I'm spinning...yue..."
Murong Jinran turned pale, and said with tears in his eyes: "I don't know either..."
Meng Shian worriedly asked, "We won't be teleported to some weird place, right?"
His words came true.
A few seconds later, the three of them landed safely in the chicken coop. Except for Jiang Ci who was holding Hanba, Murong Jinran and Meng Shian knelt on the ground and vomited as soon as they landed.
“Clack!”
“Clack!”
A dozen old hens were frightened by the sudden appearance of three people, and they all flapped their wings and flew around.
Suddenly, dust and feathers flew everywhere, filling the three people's vision.
"Oh my god, what a sin! The little chicken thief is here again! Come and kill him!"
Hearing the noise in the chicken coop, an old lady with gray hair and wearing an apron hurried out from the side room and shouted to the old man who was cooking in the kitchen.
The old couple arrived at the chicken coop and thought they would see a weasel stealing chickens, but instead they saw three strange people in the chicken coop.
"Who are you?" the old man asked vigilantly, holding up a hoe.
Jiang Ci reluctantly took off a chicken feather from his head, quickly adjusted his expression, and smiled gently: "Old man, I'm sorry to bother you. We came to the mountains for a tour. We accidentally rolled down the mountain just now. We are really sorry for scaring you two. We will leave now."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and wondered, "Why would anyone come to travel to the deep mountains and forests? There are dirty things here."
Jiang Ci smiled and said, "Since you two are not afraid, we certainly have nothing to be afraid of."
The old lady said: "We grew up in the mountains, and there are some taboos that we dare not violate. You young people don't know the taboos in the mountains, so you dare not go in casually."
"Hey, why are you two kneeling on the ground? There's so much chicken shit, don't get your clothes dirty."
Meng Shian struggled to stand up by holding on to the fence. When he touched his head, he found that an old hen was standing on his head and had pooped.
“Oh my god!!”
Shit, it was still Sugar Chicken Shit who let him slip away!
It stinks!
Murong Jinran's dizziness became more serious, his eyes turned black and he couldn't walk.
Jiang Ci had no choice but to discuss with the old lady and decide to let her stay for one night and leave the next day when she felt better.
Both old people were very kind and said with a smile that it was okay to stay a few more days.
Murong Jinran was vomiting so much bile that he was almost coming out, and he was lying on the bed half dead.
In order to entertain the three of them, the old grandfather specially slaughtered two old hens and made soup for them.
The golden-colored old hen soup was served on the table, and the whole room was immediately filled with fragrance. The old lady scooped a large bowl and half of the old hen for Jiang Ci, her eyes were particularly gentle, "Ni, you are weak, drink more, if not, there is more!"
Jiang Ci didn't think much at first, he just picked up the bowl and drank.
The local chicken soup was rich and delicious, and she drank it all in one breath.
Just as he was tearing half a chicken by hand and eating it with gusto.
The old lady brought the remaining half of the chicken and a full bowl of golden chicken soup.
His expression was extremely kind. "Drink it."
This behavior made Meng Shian stunned, "Ahem, grandma, why are you taking extra care of Jiang Da... ahem, my friend?"
The old lady said as a matter of course: "She just came out of confinement, how could she be so busy and tired? She must eat more good food to replenish her body."
Jiang Ci's movement of gnawing on the chicken leg froze instantly.
Meng Shi'an was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the old lady mistook Master Jiang for Hanba's mother, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
“Hahahahahahaha—”
The old lady looked surprised, and her eyes were full of reproach: "What are you laughing at, as a father? Why don't you take good care of your wife and bring her to wander around in the mountains?"
Meng Shian: “…”
Okay, now I can't laugh anymore.
"Grandma, you have a big misunderstanding. That child is not our child."
"Oh, you picked it up from the mountains?" The old lady suddenly realized, "No wonder your face turned green, whoever did this would have thrown the child into the mountains? If it was taken away by a wild wolf, it would have been eaten."
Jiang Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to change the subject and asked, "It seems like chickens are often lost in your house?"
The old lady became furious when she mentioned this and said angrily, "Yes, every now and then there are weasels that come to steal chickens."
"I won't say anything if I only buy one old woman a month. I'll just consider it a good deed."
"But their appetite gradually grew. They almost stole one a day, and sometimes two or three a day."
"These old hens are raised to lay eggs. I, an old man, have to sell the eggs on market day."
"Now we have lost all the chickens and eggs due to stealing."
The old lady became more and more angry as she spoke, and she kept wiping away tears.
The old man came in with the food and saw the old woman crying so hard. He smiled and comforted her, "Forget it, old woman. It's our fault. If they want to eat, just eat it."
"What do you mean by owing them?" Meng Shian asked curiously.
The old man said truthfully: "My son was taken away by a wolf in the wild when he was very young. My wife and I were very worried. We searched for three days and three nights. Finally, we found that it was an old weasel that brought my son back."
"So, I have raised a lot of chickens over the years, and whenever weasels come, they can eat whatever they want."
"They have been stealing chickens every day recently. There are only a dozen left out of hundreds of chickens. I feel bad for them, so I want to scare them and make them behave themselves."
Meng Shian was surprised: "So it's Wong Tai Sin. It seems we were teleported to the Northeast, not Jiangbei."
The old man looked at him in shock, "Teleport? Are you monks?"
When Meng Shian realized that he was exposed, he looked at Jiang Ci nervously.
Jiang Ci smiled calmly, "It seems that the old man has already seen that we are not here for tourism."
"I was skeptical at first, until I saw the child you brought. I thought she was not a human being," said the old man.
Seeing that the other party had some knowledge, Jiang Ci said, "Well, he is definitely not a human."
The old lady had a look of doubt on her face. "What do you mean by Northeast China or Jiangbei? Where are you monks from? Why did you come to us?"
Jiang Ci asked back, "Excuse me, where is this place?"
The old man said, "Northern State."
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