The days ahead have become quite stable. Wang Dawei no longer had too many conflicts with Tang Hao since that incident. In his opinion, Tang Hao's physical fitness is much higher than that of him.

It’s your own who makes a fool of himself in the end.

"Tang Hao, I'll go and catch a chicken tonight." Yan Chen sat on a high chair and shook his feet and said lightly.

"I'll go too! Sister Yan Chen, I'll help you with the wind this time." Liu Yingying swallowed and raised her hand.

Since Yan Chen took her to eat a roast chicken made by Tang Hao by himself last time, he has been sticking to them every day to eat and drink.

"Come on, hurry up." Tang Hao took off his hat and tidied it up, looking at the small yard not far away.

That is Mr. Huang's residence. He has visited him a lot in the past. If he has time or not, he will go to the old man to sit and chat.

"It's still the old way. Tang Hao, please stop the old man later. Yingying and I will catch one of them back."

"I'll find a reason to fool the old man out first, otherwise you will definitely be discovered now." Tang Hao touched his chin and pondered.

"Okay, Yingying and I will wait next to you. I can take action and give me a signal." Yan Chen said ok and took Liu Yingying to the backyard.

That's right!

He already knew where Yan Chen caught the golden-seeded chicken. At first, he became a little timid when he thought of Mr. Huang's identity, and even warned Yan Chen not to make any mistakes again.

Yan Chen was full of promises to swear, but she would disappear for a while in the evening, then appeared in front of him, and looked at him with a strange smile again.

Tang Hao initially refused such shameless behavior, but what...

It smells good~~~~

Mr. Huang's hair has almost turned white recently.

The baby pheasants I raised like babies actually decreased one after another in about twenty days.

At first it was fine, but he only thought that he was dazzled or had made a mistake, but the more he felt something was wrong.

There are only two strongest chickens left in the thirty years.

At this moment, he was taking care of only two big treasures left with heartache.

"Are you taken away by the mountain fox or have you gone out for a walk by yourself?" Mr. Huang said with a heartache and holding the feathers of the golden-seeded chicken in his arms.

He was still fantasizing that he had just run away from home and that his treasures would come back in the end.

If he knew that most of them had fallen into the stomachs of three people, he would not know how he would feel.

"Hi~ Old man is cleaning the chicken again." Tang Hao smiled when he saw Mr. Huang combing the golden chicken feathers one by one.

"You kid is finally here, give me some advice."

Mr. Huang seemed to have grabbed the last straw.

He can no longer hypnotize himself. The only two chickens left may disappear in a short time. He must think of a way.

"What's wrong?" Tang Hao asked knowingly.

"Didn't I tell you, did I raise a few golden pheasants?"

Tang Hao nodded and signaled the old man to continue talking.

"Somehow, every time I feed, I find one or two missing ones. If things continue to develop like this, it won't take long..."

Speaking of this, the old man no longer dares to think about it anymore.

"Maybe it's a mountain fox, after all, there are all kinds of things in the deep mountains and old forests."

This blame even Tang Hao felt that it was perfect.

"I feel so too, but no matter how I reinforce the fence, it is useless, and it will be overturned every time." Mr. Huang sighed, "and he can't find it, it seems... it seems... it is artificial, leaving no clues."

If he hadn't used up all his methods, he wouldn't have thought of Tang Hao's double-sided bomb for help.

"Maybe a hole in your backyard wall was dug and sneaked in." Tang Hao quickly opened the topic. If Mr. Huang continues to deduce this way, he believes that it will be possible to find them in no time.

"It makes sense. Your head is a little smart. Maybe you can find the back wall!" Mr. Huang was awakened by Tang Hao and clapped his hands and smiled.

Seeing that Mr. Huang finally put his thoughts elsewhere, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and responded.

"Then let's stop wasting time. You'll know if you go over the back wall."

"Okay... Let's go now."

Mr. Huang took Tang Hao to the back wall, but did not find Tang Hao walking at the back, putting one hand behind his back and hooking his hand towards a small corner.

Two figures in the corner saw Tang Hao's gesture and looked at each other, and cat-stretched their claws towards Mr. Huang's last two chickens.

"No... strange..." Mr. Huang frowned slightly after patrolling.

"It's impossible... Is there anything other than mountain foxes, unless these chickens can fly?" Tang Hao didn't seem to be helping with advice at all, but was causing trouble for Mr. Huang.

"Can you fly? How is that possible!" Mr. Huang denied and sighed, "Oh... If it doesn't work, I will guard them, and I don't believe who did the good thing that was caught."

"Your idea is pretty good, but it's a bit time-consuming. I think we should look for the reasons to solve the problem faster, right?"

While resigning to Mr. Huang, Tang Hao looked at the fence at the door from time to time. He happened to see two figures holding a chicken in their arms, waving excitedly to him.

"You are right......... Why are you weird today... What are you looking at you?" Mr. Huang finally saw Tang Hao's dual-purpose moves and followed Tang Hao's eyes toward the door.

"It's nothing... I'm just thinking about whether it was because they were not adapting to the local conditions and led to their collective run away from home?" Tang Hao quickly blocked Mr. Huang's sight and said.

You should know that two stupid women are still busy catching chickens behind him. If the old man knows that they are the culprits at this moment, it will be really big.

"Why are you swaying in front of me without you? What's the matter?"

Mr. Huang turned his head to look at Tang Hao on the left and moved to the left, which meant that he had to follow him.

"I felt a little uncomfortable in my neck during this period. Maybe it was because I had been training for too long." Tang Haoyang stretched his waist and glanced at the scene behind him and said.

"Tsk! Will you still feel uncomfortable because of the intensity of your training?"

How could Tang Hao's various deeds in the ministry escape the old man's eyes?

Even Wang Dawei, a special forces soldier behind him, was trapped in his hands. This training intensity was simply a pediatrician for Tang Hao.

"Yes, I just feel like I can't use my whole body." Tang Hao continued to talk nonsense, covering the two girls who were about to escape with his hands behind his back.

"Haha! How can you still have problems with your special forces' physical fitness? Don't joke." Mr. Huang waved.
Chapter completed!