Chapter 312 My Son

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Life is not easy, Chicken Little sighed.

It would be better to take a look at Lonely, who had "If you don't like it, I'll give you another one" written on his face. Xia Weiran lowered his head and chose to peck the peanuts one by one.

Just crushed peanuts, at least they are still acceptable food. If you get lonely, you can get some chicken feed. That would be fun!

Eat and eat and eat and eat hard.

It is obviously the soul of a human being, but in the body of a little chicken, it seems that he has learned how to eat like a chicken without a teacher, and his little head is very regular, little by little.

The eggshell that was originally on the little chicken's head quickly fell into the plate, but Lonely could easily pick it up. Something suddenly flashed in Xia Weiran's mind. Before she had time to think about it, her "instinct" drove her to continue pecking at the peanut crumbs.

Lonely, on the other hand, looked at the little chicken quietly, thinking that in the next period of time, he would be far away from the crowd, and the only one who could accompany him was this unidentified little chicken.

Seeing that the little chicken was eating the crushed peanuts with great enthusiasm, he ate up the small plate in a short time. Lonely poured some water into the small plate and said, "Chicken, drink some water."

Also, do you still need to drink water?

Xia Weiran was very depressed, but she felt that loneliness was a caring sight, so she decided to give him some face and have a drink.

As a result, as soon as her mouth touched the water, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach, and then she lay down on the spot with her paws in the air.

After that sharp pain, there was a continuous dull pain, just within the range that Xia Weiran could accept. Xia Weiran blinked his big eyes and looked at Lonely: Help, I'm going to die from pain!

Lonely Zehao had just put the eggshell left by Xia Weiran after it broke into his backpack, and found the chick lying pitifully. He quickly put the chick into the palm of his hand: "What's wrong?"

pain……

Xia Weiran said.

It's a pity that people can only hear...

"grumble!"

Looking at the little chicken with tears slowly appearing in his eyes, he felt so lonely that he fell into a tangled state.

The little guy is not in good condition. Should he go to a veterinarian to check on him?

But my current state...

Looking at the little chicken that may die in another second, loneliness makes it easier to make a choice: forget it, give it a try!

Chicken baby, you don’t even know how much your father has sacrificed for you!

Loneliness is better to announce unilaterally that the chicken baby will be his son from now on!

After making up his mind, Lonely Zehao immediately looked for the nearest village. Fortunately, there was a slightly closed village called Gaitu Village not far away. There were not many tasks in Gaitu Village. There were very few players in the village, and they were basically NPCs.

After successfully arriving at Gaitu Village, Lonely Zehao consulted the villagers and successfully found the only veterinarian in the village.

A part-time veterinarian, to be precise.

The old man's main business is spotting moles.

Forehead……

Of these two professions, in the village, it is actually difficult to tell which one is the main job and which one is part-time...

"Hello, uncle, let's eat for a while." Gu Ling Zehao held the chick in his hand and greeted the veterinarian respectfully.

Probably, the less important NPC names are only worthy of being randomly generated. This old man with white hair actually asked for food for a while.

"Hello, young man, would you like some moles?" The old man was strong, energetic, and full of energy when he spoke.

Loneliness is better:…

"Uncle, I don't do moles." He moved the chick forward: "There is something wrong with my son. Please help me take a look."

Xia Weiran: Wait, what is this?

Who is your son?