Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

The pedestrians on the street, seeing the crowds gathered here, all came forward to watch curiously. Is this a show of hunting?

Was he a street performer? Or was he selling fake medicine? As a result, I couldn't even squeeze in to see him, so I could only ask the people in front of me. "The chickens were sold to the first-rank lady. I deceived her. They were all roosters. She is not happy with it."

The people who were originally standing at the outermost edge were standing on tiptoe, craning their necks to look inside, so they had no time to explain.

The listeners were confused. What are little chickens and first-class ladies? They are all roosters?

I wanted to ask again, but was rejected by others and turned my head to look at Tong behind me.

Therefore, the one at the back didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear of arousing public anger, but he couldn't resist the curiosity, so he just stood there and waited. Well, if you don't want to ask, then don't ask. I'll just wait here, and I'll definitely know what happened in there soon.

At this time, the man selling chickens was stunned when he saw the old man, who he thought was helping him out, suddenly respectfully asked Mrs. Xue for advice.

Oh my god, you can't play tricks on me like this! Who are you helping, old man? Which side are you on?

Mu Yingbao coughed twice, then picked up a chick and started talking. "Everyone knows that chicks are too small to distinguish between male and female. In fact, it is a very simple matter. There are several ways to distinguish between male and female."

The man selling chicks knew that he couldn't escape this test today! He was really depressed. Was it because he didn't check the almanac before going out today? It was really weird. Such a noble lady could actually distinguish between male and female chicks!

Earlier, when Mu Yingbao said in public that the twenty-one chicks he caught were all roosters, he actually felt like he was struck by a bolt of lightning! No matter how much he couldn't believe that such a thing would really happen, it did happen.

Because she was not talking nonsense, the twenty-one chicks he caught were indeed roosters.

I felt guilty at the time, so I caught another one and gave it to her.

Anyway, roosters are not easy to sell and are not valuable!

He just couldn't understand how this noble girl in front of him, who was delicate and tender, and who was obviously from a wealthy family, could even recognize the gender of a chicken?

Don't the ladies of wealthy families and the ladies of prominent families do embroidery, tea, and piano every day? They only know how to drink chicken soup and eat chicken legs. They only eat the guts of live chickens and won't even approach them. How can they tell the gender of a chicken?

The chicken seller couldn't run away. Looking at Mu Yingbao's confident expression, he sat down on the ground helplessly and resigned himself to his fate.

Well, I might as well prick up my ears and see how she tells it.

Is it the same as what her father taught her? If so, maybe she has some poor relatives in the countryside who also hatch chicks and ducklings and sell them.

He actually guessed right about this.

In modern times, Mu Yingbao does have a distant relative who lives in the countryside and raises chickens.

But they are not poor relatives. On the contrary, they are professional chicken farmers and their economic conditions are better than Mu Yingbao's family.

There was a mountain behind that relative's house, and Mu Yingbao would go up the mountain with his parents to look for medicinal herbs on weekends.

I lived and ate at that relative's house, and he hatched and raised the chicks himself.

Sometimes when they were selecting male and female chicks, Mu Yingbao was curious and would just watch from the side while others taught her how to tell the difference.

Mu Yingbao was interested in it, so he studied seriously and mastered it quickly. He was able to help later.

So, how could it be possible to trick Mu Yingbao into thinking that a rooster was a hen? Mu Yingbao's textbook answer began: "The first method is to listen to the call. Listen carefully.

The chicks' calls are loud and clear, and they are roosters. On the contrary, the chicks' calls are soft and small, and they are hens.

The second way is to look at the chicken's butt. If the butt is pointed and round, it is a rooster, and if the butt is flat, it is a hen.

The third way is to observe how the chicks eat. Put food in the bowl for all the chicks at the same time. The ones that are crowded together eat more and are strong are roosters, while the opposite are hens.

The fourth method is to look at the diaphragm. Hold the chick like this and look closely, and you will find that the legs of chickens are either thick or thin. Those with thick legs and strong skin are mostly roosters, while the opposite is true for hens.

The fifth type is to look at the comb. Don't think that the comb of a chicken is small and can't be seen. If you look carefully, you will find that the comb of a chicken is large, red, and straight, which is a rooster. As for hens, most of the combs are a little skewed.

The sixth type is to look at the head. Chickens with fat and big heads are mostly roosters, while the opposite is true for hens.

The seventh is to look at the color of the feathers. The color of roosters is mostly coarse and lighter, while the color of hens is mostly fine and soft.

The eighth type is to look at the sleeping position. The roosters usually sleep with their heads facing upwards, while the hens usually sleep with their heads facing downwards.

The ninth method is to look at the tail of the chick. The old feathers on the tail of a rooster usually grow out first, but for a hen, it grows a little slower.

The tenth way is to watch a chicken walk. Place the chicken on the ground sprinkled with grass ash and let it walk. The one whose toe prints are crossed in a row and whose body sways from side to side while walking is basically a hen.

But if the ash leaves two lines after walking and do not cross, it is basically a rooster.

The eleventh one? "Mu Yingbao paused here and raised his head slightly in thought.

"Forget it. Sorry, my memory is not very good and I forgot the eleventh method." She said a little embarrassedly.

There was complete silence all around, and everyone looked as if they were carved out of wood.

Oh my god, not only does she actually know how to tell the difference between male and female chickens, she can actually list ten ways in one breath?

Moreover, she originally knew more than these ten, but her memory is not good and she forgot some?

"Well, if you don't believe me, you can try my method next time you buy chicks. Mark the chicks and see if it's correct. It's not difficult. The answer will be revealed in a few months.

By then, if it is really inaccurate, you can all say that I am talking nonsense. "Mu Yingbao saw that there was silence all around and thought that they didn't believe it.

The old man was the first to react. He squatted down, grabbed the chicks from the simple bamboo basket, and randomly grabbed the chicks from the Dalun plaque. He compared them according to what Mu Yingbao said.

By then, if it is really inaccurate, you can all say that I am talking nonsense. "Mu Yingbao saw that there was silence all around and thought that they didn't believe it.

The old man was the first to react. He squatted down, grabbed the chicks from the simple bamboo basket, and randomly grabbed the chicks from the big bamboo scorpion. He compared them according to what Mu Yingbao said.

Some of those watching the excitement from the outside wanted to come in and try it up close, but Lin Chuan and his companions were afraid of causing chaos. What if an assassin sneaked in and did harm to the Madam? So, they drew their weapons at their waists with ferocious looks, and those onlookers immediately gave up the idea of ​​trying their methods on the spot.

Don’t worry, just go find someone selling chicks and buy a few to verify.

After a moment, the old man put down the chicken in his hand, stood up, and looked at Mu Yingbao with a changed look.

Mu Yingbao felt a little scared by his gaze, thinking, this is too exaggerated, it's just to distinguish the gender of the chicken, is it necessary to react like this? This is too exaggerated