I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 604
Song Ying looked at them in embarrassment.

"Heh... Hello everyone?" Song Ying raised her little hand like a beckoning cat, and greeted.

"Boss!"

"Miss!"

"Mother!"

"..."

The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

Song Ying took a few steps back again and again: "Wait, little pheasant, you, you look 23 or [-] years old, calling you big sister is a bit too much! Don't say it, I can bear it, little Huangli, you are screaming What!? I have a son..."

Mother is out?

You can only raise one son, more than one will fail!
wrong……

Afterwards, all the small animals caught became fine. Doesn't make sense, does her family have rhubarb and big white?Could it be that the domesticated ones are not as capable as the wild ones?
That's not true, the leading white goose is also domesticated...

Song Ying quickly looked left and right, and finally the two of them ran out from the house.

Rhubarb was different from what she thought, he felt like a domineering president. He was about 20 years old when he took human form, and he was still majestic and arrogant, more arrogant than all the monsters present.

As for Dabai...

The white horse boy that Song Ying thought of was like him, with a faint smile on his clean and fair face, but unfortunately, it was not a horse, but a donkey, and even if it turned into a human, it would be a little shorter than the domineering president. In addition, there is actually a bunch of white hairs in the hair, which looks quite unrestrained and unrestrained.

So many monsters made Song Ying a little confused.

"Then let's call you the king!?"

"No way!" Song Ying shook her head directly. It was fine at first, but when it was a question sentence, it was a bit ugly. Besides, if someone else heard it, they would lose their heads.

"In my opinion, we should follow the rules of human beings and call him master." Aunt Weasel said flatteringly.

Song Ying pursed her lips. It was pretty good at first, but Aunt Huang's dog-legged appearance was quite pervasive.

"My boss, you will be the ones I invite to work in the future." Song Ying said directly.

Having said that, Aunt Weasel nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, it is better for the boss to think, this is the most appropriate title."

Da Huang stood in front of Song Ying, and glared at Weasel.

Chickens have always been afraid of weasels since ancient times, but this was the first time Song Ying saw a rooster dare to fight a weasel.

So I was very curious: "Will you fight? I heard that although weasels don't like chicken, they like to drink blood?"

"Rats, snakes, rabbits, frogs... tsk tsk..." Song Ying was secretly speechless.

"My master, don't worry! Now that I've become a spirit, as long as she doesn't mess with me, I won't bother her. Besides, it's just a weasel. If it dares to drink my blood, I'll draw it back to its original form with a single wing! Rhubarb glanced at Aunt Weasel contemptuously.

It has been with its master since childhood, and the master personally fed it with a ration of rice and rations. Apart from small ginseng and big white, who can compare with it?
Besides, it is the most powerful and majestic chicken around the owner, it can fly, run, catch and chatter, it has both civil and military skills, a weasel?It's just flattering the little demon!

Song Ying pursed her lips, feeling that Rhubarb was quite her style.

It's amazing for a rooster to do this.

"You can figure it out. Give yourself a good name. I can't remember it all for a while, but it will be fine in the future, and I will be familiar with it." Song Ying said.

Seeing that Song Ying didn't reprimand Rhubarb, Aunt Weasel also understood very smartly that the big yellow chicken was a favorite.

She has to please, even if it's just a chicken.

(End of this chapter)