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Chen Xuan silently raised his middle finger.
Qing Xuan happened to pass by and overheard Jin Xiong's conversation with Chen Xuan. His large, bovine eyes blinked, and he cast a disdainful glance at Jin Xiong.
"What do you know, kid?" Jin Xiong's face flushed with embarrassment as he scolded, "You're still young. Once you experience the charms of the cow girls, you won't have that expression anymore."
Moo!
Qing Xuan let out an irritated low roar and immediately lowered his head to charge forward.
Jin Xiong nimbly dodged and grabbed Qing Xuan's horn, laughing wildly, "You little rascal, it seems you've been getting restless again!"
Whoosh!
Qing Xuan was casually tossed into the nearby Holy Spirit Lake with a splash.
Moo!
He quickly struggled out of the lake, fuming as he made his way to shore, only to realize that Jin Xiong had already vanished without a trace.
Moo!
Fuming with anger, Qing Xuan gritted his teeth. His large bovine eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of human-like cunning.
Moo!
Suddenly, Qing Xuan grinned mischievously and scampered off.
Old Xin did not show up.
Chen Xuan maintained his rhythm and continued to carefully tend to the Chick Chicks.
Days passed, and the Chick Chicks grew a bit more.
At this point, Chen Xuan opened the Chicken Coop and released a thousand San Huang Chickens.
On the lush green land, yellow appeared on a large scale for the first time.
A thousand San Huang Chickens chirped excitedly as they joyfully ran across the verdant ground, near Holy Spirit Lake, in the orchard, and throughout the southern hills of the Farm.
They feasted on various insects, grass seeds, tender green leaves, and branches.
The lakeside and orchard were the San Huang Chickens' favorite places to linger.
It was clear that the San Huang Chicken was aware of the Holy Spirit Lake and the orchard that concealed the Formation Jade Plate, often lounging there to rest.
Under such favorable conditions, the San Huang Chicken matured at a visibly rapid pace, each one plump and robust, weighing at least six pounds. This growth rate was exponentially faster than traditional farming methods.
Watching the remarkably fat San Huang Chicken dart around, Jin Xiong couldn't help but drool. During his time at the Farm, Chen Xuan had offered him food multiple times, but each time Jin Xiong had declined. According to him, as a demon king, he could only consume ingredients with spiritual essence; ordinary food would adversely affect his constitution. The Farm lacked any spiritually infused food; while Silver Fish were incredibly delicious, they held no spiritual essence and did not appeal to Jin Xiong.
Now, however, the first type of spiritually infused food had appeared: the San Huang Chicken, which had grown up drinking Holy Spirit Lake Water and feasting on seeds, tender leaves, and insects from the orchard. For the first time, Jin Xiong found himself salivating.
Unfortunately, he knew that Chen Xuan valued this batch of San Huang Chicken highly. After some internal struggle, he shook his head and suppressed his cravings. After waiting so many days already, a few more wouldn’t hurt!
With a heavy heart, Jin Xiong turned away.
Days passed, and as a month rolled around, thousands of San Huang Chickens reached maturity at an astonishing rate. One morning, when Chen Xuan opened the Chicken Coop door, a sea of eggs filled his sight.
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