When Yan Zhengling was asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of birds flying and dogs jumping outside.

Yan Zhengling was so surprised that he sat up, pulled off the needle and staggered down the stairs.

This is her first time out of the bedroom. The original design of the villa is like a medieval castle. On the wall made of vigorous natural marble stone, there are also various retro portraits carved. If you deconstruct the portrait, you will find that there are many special symbols inside.

The castle gives Yan Zhengling a mysterious and old atmosphere.

It was hard for her to imagine that the young and expensive man had such a pedantic taste of the boss.

When she came downstairs and opened the door of the back garden, she saw that the mighty man was fighting with the chickens in the small animal farm.

The chicken is on the run. He's chasing it. There is chicken feather in the chicken coop. The dog next to him started barking.

The picture is funny.

But obviously, the male servants who served the noble young master didn't think so. They were as if they were facing a great enemy. Looking at the man nervously, "young master, let's come. Have you ever done such a thing? "

The man is placed in the stinky chicken coop, and the chicken feather still sticks to him, which makes him feel extremely intolerable with cleanliness disorder.

He held his nose in his hand and his stomach in the other hand. I look sick. Seeing Yan Zhengling, he swore: "I said, I can satisfy you except that I can't give you that superficial love. If you want broth, I'll stew it for you

However, he opened his mouth and said a few words. He felt that the turbid gas kept coming into his mouth. The man could not help but vomit on the platform.

"Young master, let's do it."

Men do not speak, people dare not move in vain. When he vomited enough, he picked up the stick next to him, held his breath, and prepared to shoot the big hen running away across the distance.

Who knows the big hen cackled suddenly, pulled a bubble of excrement on the spot, the man lost the stick and began to vomit.

Yan Zhengling gaped. "Is not killing a chicken?" he muttered

As soon as they heard the biggest joke in the world, they looked at Yan Zhengling one by one, as if she were a national treasure.

From small to large, the young master is excellent in science and technology. It's just killing animals. That's the weakness of the young master.

Yan Zhengling went to the henhouse, an old hen in his left hand and a big cock in his right hand. He carried them and went out.

Men are stupid.

This woman is holding two chickens in such an intimate position. How can she not feel dirty.

But the man was surprised to find that he didn't seem to be disgusted with her because she held a dirty animal.

It was a wonderful feeling for him.

He followed Zheng Ling out of the henhouse, thinking of the next task of killing chickens, his brows wrinkled.

It's a big challenge for him.

Yan Zhengling goes to the faucet, picks up the kitchen knife next to him and swings the chicken's head. The kitchen knife wipes on the chicken's neck, and the chicken's blood splashes all over the ground.

The chicken died.

The man saw it with horror.

This woman's movements are like flowing water and flowing water. She is very skillful. She often does this.

Yan Zhengling asked Zhang Ma to boil the water, scalded the chicken feathers and pulled them out. Then he cut the chicken's stomach and took out the internal organs.

The man saw her beautiful hands shuttling between the chicken intestines, the black pupil shot out a strange expression.

After Yan Zhengling finished, he threw the kitchen knife in front of the man. The man shivered when he saw the chicken blood on the kitchen knife. Immediately cover your eyes and turn back.

Yan Zhengling said, "I will not marry you. Such as you, you're looking for a wife and a baby sitter. You'd better buy a beautiful young woman to be your wife

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