He pulled the dead chicken and walked two steps: "The chicken is also rewarded to you, I will repay you some more money." As he said that, he reached into his arms and touched a corner of the silver and handed it to the boy. The boy did not reach out to pick it up, but looked at him and then said for a while: "You killed my Xiaohei?" This chicken was not killed by Han Yiming, but what's the benefit of telling him? The chicken is already dead. Besides, it's completely boring to say who killed it. Han Yiming just said: "Even if I killed it, I will return it to you." The boy said: "You will repay me? You have to afford to say that!"

Han Yiming was surprised. It was just a hen, only twenty or thirty copper plates. What can I afford to pay it back? Then he said, "I'll give you this chicken. It's just dead. You can still eat it. I'll give you some scattered silver. You take it and buy another one to raise." The young man said, "Hmph, where can I buy another one?" Han Yiming was surprised and looked at the dead chicken in his hand. It was just an ordinary hen, and there was nothing special about it. He asked, "How can I buy it? But you buy it." The young man said, "My Xiaohei is not an ordinary chicken. If it's ordinary, what should I do?" Han Yiming immediately understood that this kid was not a good man. When he came to blackmail, he simply didn't say anything.

The boy was expecting him to ask how unusual it was, but Han Yiming didn't say anything, and he was a little surprised. But he immediately said, "My little black family has to lay two eggs a day, twenty eggs a day in ten days, and two hundred eggs a hundred days. It is only one year old, and it is no problem to live for another three or five years. You can calculate how many eggs it wants to lay, and you will pay it all?" Han Yiming was calm and had never encountered such a scoundrel. Listening to his words, he felt it was incredible. How could he settle the accounts like this? Then he said, "Can you not lay eggs if you bought the new chicken? How could you settle the accounts like this? Besides, if it dies tomorrow, you can't even get an egg. Therefore, you can't settle the accounts like this!"

The young man immediately put his hands on his hips and shouted, "How can he die if he doesn't meet you? Even if you kill him, you can't speak wherever you say. I understand and tell you, you can't afford to pay my little black. It lays two eggs a day, I'll eat one and sell one, and there are pockets. You broke my life and pockets at once, do you have to pay the debt?" Han Yiming said, "I have only these, do you want it, do you follow you." As he said, he threw the dead chicken in his hand to the ground, stuffed the broken silver corner in his hand into his hand, and turned around and left. The young man did not pick up the dead chicken, stuffed Han Yiming the broken silver corner in his hand, shone it against the moonlight, sent it between his teeth and bit it, then put it in his arms, and still walked up, stretched his palm towards Han Yiming, and said, "It's not enough, I'll compensate me!"

Han Yiming said, "I have already compensated you, don't mess around." The young man said, "Yes, you have compensated me. You only compensated my chicken. You didn't compensate me for a few thousand eggs. Pay it quickly!" Han Yiming said, "You don't talk nonsense, who knows if your chicken lays eggs?" The young man said, "Of course, it lays two eggs today, I have eaten one, and I am coming to find my pocket money. You pay me." Han Yiming was too lazy to get involved with him, so he turned around, but the young man turned around and turned to him and said, "You have to pay me, my little black guy lays three eggs a day..."

Lingxin laughed beside him: "When will your Xiaohei lay five eggs?" She was funny and had been laughing for a long time. The boy was thick-skinned, and then Lingxin said: "Oh, it can lay two eggs a day now, maybe three eggs tomorrow. In a few days, it may be possible to lay five eggs!" Han Yiming glanced at him, turned around and walked to Ding Wu. The boy refused to give up and followed him: "Repay thousands of eggs from me. By the way, there is also a village in front of that village. There is no chicken. Xiaohei is a chicken unique to a hundred miles. It can be seen how precious it is. Every morning, I carry my Xiaoguai to call them to get up. In addition to paying me eggs, you have to pay me Xiaohei's money for the crowing." Han Yiming couldn't help laughing when he heard the back, and said: "Your Xiaohei lay eggs?"

The young man said righteously: "Of course!" Han Yiming said: "It still crows?" The young man said: "Yes!" Han Yiming said: "Is it a rooster or a hen?" The young man was stunned for a moment. He knew that he was wrong, but hens bit, "It just lays eggs and crows! Otherwise, what do I do for raising it? I pointed at it to support me and make money for me!" He could actually make this sense. Han Yiming felt that he was too cunning and shook his head, and stopped him. Ding Wu said: "I have only heard of rooster laying eggs, but I have never heard of hens crowing!" The young man seemed to grab a life-saving straw and immediately said: "Xiao Hei is a rooster!"

Han Yiming said, "But you say it is a hen." The young man said, "It is a hen turned into a rooster, so it can crow and lay eggs. OK, OK, it's not too early, you guys should pay me my money soon. I can go back to sleep!" Han Yiming didn't say anything, but he didn't leave, but stood in front of Han Yiming, stretched out his hand and said to him and Ding Wu: "Repay my money, if you don't pay it back, I won't let you go!" Han Yi

Ming was so annoyed by him that he said, "No!" The young man grabbed his collar and said, "If you don't return me, see me hit you!" Han Yiming really couldn't believe that he was so thin and dared to say that he wanted to hit someone! The young man was really a scoundrel. He grabbed Han Yiming's collar, clenched his other hand into a fist, and said to Han Yiming: "If you don't give it to me, see if I hit you!" Han Yiming stretched out his hand, and the young man was already lying on the ground, screaming!

He kept shouting: "You hit me, you hit me! You broke my hand!" Han Yiming obviously just pushed his hand at the neckline, and where did he hit him? Ding Wu also frowned and said: "Junior brother, this is a rogue, you don't need him!" Before Han Yiming answered, the young man had already hugged Han Yiming's right leg and burst into tears: "You returned my chicken, you returned my egg, you returned my Xiao Hei, you returned my Xiao Hei, you returned my Xiao Hei!" He actually divided one into chickens, eggs, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei, who was crowing, seemed to have killed all the hundreds of chickens around him in an instant. He cried loudly, and in the quiet night, the crying sounded loudly!
Chapter completed!