Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 25 Plague!
"A mid-tier first class!"

Wang Ba looked at the white light rising from the burning smoke with some surprise.

Although he had guessed, but at this moment when Jia Wu's grade was really determined, he still couldn't help but lose his composure.

Jiawu didn't have the consciousness of being a middle-grade spirit chicken at all, and rubbed around Wang Ba's side to fawn on him.

Wang Ba immediately rewarded him with some discarded spirit worms.

There are still some regrets in my heart.

"It's a pity that Jiawu is just a broiler, not the kind of spirit beast that can fight. Otherwise, if I have a first-order middle-grade spirit beast to protect me, that would be great!"

For some reason, Wang Ba faintly felt that the atmosphere in the sect was a bit strange recently.

It wasn't obvious when he was in Lujialiangji, but when he saw that the herbal medicine store and the talisman store were all sold out, he felt a little uneasy.

It's just that he is inside the sect, he really can't imagine what kind of danger there will be, and where such danger comes from.

He simply didn't think about it anymore, anyway, the sky had collapsed, and it wasn't his turn.

Time flies.

It was the fifth day after Wang Ba successfully broke through the sixth floor of the Strong Body Meridian.

At the foot of the villa.

Lao Hou looked at the extra buckets of chicken feed with some puzzlement.

"What's your situation? Why do you use more and less chicken feed, and it fluctuates so much?"

"You also know that I've been researching how to breed spirit chickens recently, so the consumption is really unstable. How about you keep these few barrels, anyway, the weather is getting colder, and it's okay to ferment for a long time."

Wang Ba also smiled helplessly.

He didn't hide the matter from Lao Hou about researching the soul chicken, and it could even be said that he deliberately let Lao Hou know.

It's just that he deliberately concealed the results.

This is also what he did on purpose, that is, to vaccinate the sect in advance.

Let Zongmen know that he didn't make so many spirit chickens all at once, but has a track and process.

Even if there is a problem with Deacon Li, he can still leave a foreshadowing with the Zongmen through Laohou's big mouth.

When you need it, you can use it anytime.

It's double insurance.

Rather than talking about the results, it is to avoid premature disclosure and attract other people's prying eyes.

After all, there are many chicken-raising handymen who want to turn over by breeding spiritual chickens, but few of them actually produce results.

Even if everyone knows that Wang Ba is researching, most of them will not believe that he can produce results.

This is Wang Ba's usual rhetoric, so Lao Hou didn't bother to ask any more, and he lifted it lightly, and helped Wang Ba deliver the chicken feed to the villa.

Seeing that Wang Ba seems to be completely immersed in the great business of raising chickens, he shook his head helplessly and said:

"Brother Ni, you can really sit still! Don't you feel that something is wrong in the sect recently?"

"What's wrong? I think it's fine, why? Is something wrong?"

Wang Ba's heart moved, but his face still had an unaware look.

When Lao Hou looked at Wang Yan, there was a hint of "angry and indisputable" in his eyes, and he immediately showed his good style of big mouth:

"Don't you know, the Zongmen is a strong man!"

Wang Ba was a little puzzled.

"It's just sending some handymen to work as coolies outside the sect!"

Lao Hou continued to break the news.

"Being a coolie? This is unlikely, right? The immortals of the sect use their hands, why do they need handymen to do coolies?"

Wang Ba thought for a while, shook his head, and looked at Lao Hou suspiciously:

"Could it be that person from the Immortal Association who told you?"

"Shh!"

Lao Hou quickly raised his fingers, looked left and right: "Hold down!"

"Does anyone need to talk about this? I saw with my own eyes the disciples of the 'foreign affairs room' personally escorting the servants out!"

"And I also heard from the people in the Jingshanfang that a spiritual spring was found not far from the sect's gate, and they probably asked them to dig it!"

"What's more, if these sect disciples can really solve the problem with their hands, why let us work here!"

Between the words, there was a lot of dissatisfaction with the disciples of the sect.

Wang Ba thought it was true, if the immortals were really omnipotent, there was really no need for them to raise chickens for the immortals.

"However, this has nothing to do with us, right? We are considered to belong to the Ten Thousand Animals Room, so the Foreign Affairs Room shouldn't be in charge of us, right?"

"Besides, I'm a chicken farmer, so I can't let me leave so many chickens alone and go out and dig a spiritual spring?"

"Don't the immortals need spiritual food?"

Wang Ba's words were well-founded, and Lao Hou couldn't say anything. After searching his stomach, he finally said indignantly:

"Anyway, I think we low-level handymen must gather together, so that no one dares to underestimate us and bully us!"

"This doesn't seem like something your old Hou can say. Could it be someone from the Immortal Association?"

Wang Ba joked with a smile.

"Go, go, go! What are you and I talking about here! Feed your chicken!"

Lao Hou gave Wang Ba an angry look, and then drove away in the donkey cart.

But he didn't go far, he seemed to remember something, jumped off the donkey cart again, and ran back quickly.

He quickly crossed the road of more than a hundred feet, and when he arrived in front of Wang Ba, his face was not red and he was not out of breath.

"Almost forgot the big thing!"

Lao Hou quickly said: "I heard that the Jiazi village that raises pigs and the Bzi village that raises cattle and sheep are both sick! By the way, there are more than 20 villages in Dingzizhuang that are suffering from chicken plague. You must pay attention!"

Hearing this news, Wang Ba couldn't help but his face changed slightly.

"More than 20 Zhuangzi suffered from chicken plague?! I remember that chicken plague started more than three months ago? Could it be that the immortals in Wanshoufang haven't solved it yet?"

He also heard from shopkeeper Lu that some Zhuangzi in Dingzizhuang were suffering from chicken plague, but he did not expect that more than 20 Zhuangzi had been affected.

"I'm not sure about this. I didn't send the Zhuangzi's chicken feed that was plagued by chicken plague. I also recently saw the corpses of many livestock in the Jingshan House. I only found out after asking. Anyway, you must pay attention to it." point!"

After Lao Hou finished speaking, he ran away. He had to give away a lot of Zhuangzi every day, and he didn't have enough time.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wang Ba vaguely felt that Lao Hou's recent skills seemed to be much more flexible than before.

But his mind was soon caught up in the chicken plague incident.

"There are more than 20 Zhuangzi suffering from chicken plague! This is troublesome!"

Chicken plague is a general term for poultry diseases. In his previous life, there was another name that Wang Ba was more familiar with: bird flu.

Even in his previous life, there was still no effective treatment for this disease, and the only way to prevent its spread was through disinfection, isolation, and mass slaughter of livestock.

And if the gods in this world are helpless against chicken plague, then the rare chickens in Dingzizhuang may be about to face an extinct massacre.

No, maybe the entire Eastern Holy Sect will never see a rare chicken again!
Wang Ba didn't care about the loss of the sect. What he cared more about was that once the rare chickens in the sect suffered disaster, his plan to rely on the rare chickens to reach the tenth floor of the Strong Body Meridian would die prematurely.

And more importantly, he felt a little strange:

"There was chicken plague three months ago. Logically speaking, it should have attracted the attention of the sect long ago, right?"

"But the result is that chicken plague still broke out again."

"Moreover, chicken fever, swine fever, and cattle and sheep fever all have different causes, but they broke out together by such a coincidence."

"There is... a problem here!"

(End of this chapter)