Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1175 - 1149. I also choose Da Hong

Qin Yun, even more so as this is his first time seeing such an extraordinary giant rooster up close!

In his shock, he fulfilled his duty as an uncle by casually turning Qiaoqiao’s phone in a different direction.

Now it was the livestream audience’s turn to be astounded.

Many people have seen roosters before, but one groomed to this state, you can see its beauty even through the screen... who could resist that!

It has a brilliant red comb, the most vibrant and proper shade of crimson. The comb atop its head has a serrated shape, much like the glistening suns in children’s books from our childhood.

Its chest is layered with fine down, woven in an indescribable blend of colors, and shines with a slow-moving brilliance, incredibly enchanting.

The most remarkable thing is the perfectly arched tail feathers. Unlike the flat, neat few of the Long-tailed Pheasant, its impressive length forms a perfect arc with its upright neck, particularly harmonious.

The tail feathers are deep ink green, only under the sun can one spot the shimmering green hue. Occasionally, with a change in angle, you can catch a hint of blue from the near-black color.

"Hiss..." He Kuang took a gentle breath.

"It’s really big!"

Just how big was it? It seemed like no roosters he’d ever seen in videos or pictures were as big as this one, although he hadn’t seen many.

And then there’s this noble aura of unrivaled dominance, not fierce and aggressive like Big White, but with an imposing "I am the greatest" stance... freeweɓnovel~cѳm

"Wow..."

At that moment, the templates of mythical creatures formed in the minds of the two storytellers.

Raising such a giant rooster to walk down the street, isn’t it just too cool!

Then, looking at the Long-tailed Pheasant beside it, several sizes smaller, slightly balding and low-spirited...

[Ehhhh... If I didn’t know who Guoyi was, I would really mix them up]

[How is the streamer so versatile, even raising chickens so well]

[It’s really handsome, gives a great sense of security]

[I’ve always struggled to visualize the idea of a delicate bird, but seeing those small hens and the Long-tailed Pheasant following it around, there’s an instant contrast]

[Ah, ah, ah, it’s really so reassuring! So reassuring!]

And Qiaoqiao looked somewhat worriedly at the Long-tailed Pheasant, glaring fiercely at Big Red, and said to it:

"It lost, you mustn’t pull its head feathers in the next fight! Teacher Xin said bald spots make it hard to find a partner..."

At these words, Qin Yun and He Kuang instantly recalled the missing tuft of feathers on the other’s head and couldn’t help but chuckle:

"Did they fight too? A knights’ duel?"

Looking again at that female Long-tailed Pheasant...

As everyone knows, females dominate in nature, many species have larger, stronger females.

The Long-tailed Pheasant here isn’t a size bigger than the male, but its color and tail feathers are not as bright, and even the most advantageous tail feathers are short.

By comparison, this look really is a bit... not up to scratch!

Before Qiaoqiao could reply, Big Red confidently strutted forward, took two steps on its slender legs, then flapped its wings, and its call became fierce!

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"

Frightening the Long-tailed Pheasant into instantly cowering, losing its earlier courage, and with a flap, it smoothly retreated into the haystack.

It seemed to burrow deeper and deeper, as everyone watched the long tail feathers slowly shorten, shorten...

Until they disappeared.

Audience: ...

And in the next moment, Big Red took two steps forward, its powerful wings patted Qiaoqiao’s hand, successfully toppling the grains that were claimed by Datian’s mouth,

Then with its slender, strong claws, it scratched the ground twice, clucking and raising its head.

By now having grown accustomed to this method, the Long-tailed Pheasant and the little hens crowded around, pecking the grains familiarly.

As they pecked and scratched, they let out coos from their throats, evidently very pleased.

With such a comparison—

[It’s hard to judge, not to mention ranking, but if I were there, I’d choose Big Red too]

[Long-tailed Pheasant, oh Long-tailed Pheasant! You’ve embarrassed Guoyi big time with this one!]

[Before Big Red came: Long-tailed Pheasant, you white and rich beauty, have you lost your mind! After Big Red arrived: this is clearly an epic romance!]

[True love! It must be true love!]

[My goodness! I never thought one day I’d see masculinity in a giant rooster!]

[Ah, ah, ah, boyfriend power! This overbearing president kind of boyfriend power! Wooo my darling, you should star in TV dramas!]

[Wooo if I raised it, I’d keep it till its last breath, and even find it a hundred concubines!]

[Then eat its offspring, stew its concubines, right?]

[Who would understand! Never thought I’d see an overbearing chief, an emperor teacher, a demon king... and all the protagonists from novels in a rooster!]

[Wooo can’t handle it, it should be called Aotian! Why is it called Big Red?]

[...I’m guessing, it’s because of the Big generation tradition in Teacher Qiaoqiao’s family...]

Those few grains, the hens quickly pecked them clean from the ground, and Big Red’s gaze fell on Qiaoqiao’s other hand, glaring at the wide-eyed Datian.

Scaring Datian so much that all its feathers stood on end, it then struggled mightily, burrowing into his sleeve.

"Alright, alright, Big Red won’t eat you... Big Red don’t stare at Datian..." He said, while stroking the soft, smooth feathers on Big Red’s chest.

Juggling with difficulty, soothing back and forth, trying to be impartial, quite a tricky task.

"Coo, coo, coo..."

Big Red let out a few discontented mutterings, clearly thinking those grains were far from enough.

It patrolled the room back and forth, turning from the haystack to the wooden framework beside it. The little Long-tailed Pheasants perched warily above, not daring to make a sound, clearly very tense.

Qiaoqiao, no choice but to compromise: "Alright then... I’ll bring an extra handful of grains tonight when I feed the dogs—by the way, do you eat worms?"

"Seventh Uncle says he wants to make carp soup tonight, so I plan to take you two uncles fishing... If you eat worms, I’ll dig up a few big ones."

My goodness!

Big Red may not understand about eating worms or not, but it knows that as long as it’s persistent enough, it will definitely get something tasty!

Like the tender little grasshoppers in the bushes, the plump green worms on the leaves, and the occasional shares of cabbage stalks and leaves...

"Cluck, cluck, cluck—"

It raised its loud voice and called out, finally trotting faithfully after Qiaoqiao.

Trailing far behind were its new batch of girlfriends, while upfront walked two haphazard old gentlemen.

As they held their phones, eager and ready:

"Where to fish? By the river?"

"I think I saw Qiaoqiao’s livestream of those Fishermen by the pond..."

"I remember your family has special bait for fishing, right? Where do you dig up worms?"

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