The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Upon hearing this, Sang Jiale paused, turned his head and laughed awkwardly.

"Hey, I'm still sleepy and my memory is a little blurry."

Then he turned back again and called out in chicken language:

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, let's eat~"

Sure enough, there was a commotion in the chicken coop, which scared Sang Jiale so much that he hurriedly stood up and stepped aside.

But the result... it moved a few times and then there was no movement again.

The two people standing outside, one big and one small, were dumbfounded.

Hens: Why are these two humans so annoying to the chickens? They won’t even let the chickens have time to hatch eggs.

The corpse was a little anxious. This was the first time he received such an important task!

If it can't be completed, won't grandma think that the corpse is unreliable?

The grumpy corpse got angry, walked behind the chicken coop and kicked it!

I told you to eat, but you didn’t listen!

The lazy chicken gives you face!

Then Sang Jiale saw what it meant to lose everything...

Shishi remembered that grandma said not to kill the chickens, so he didn't use his special abilities and relied solely on his own strength to kick the entire chicken coop away.

The three old hens were so scared that they flapped their wings and finally stopped.

The chicken stretched its neck and saw the broken eggs on the ground.

Well, maybe the animals you raise will have the same personality as the people you are.

There was raging anger in the eyes of the three old hens and six little chickens.

Die, human!

Give me back my son’s life!

As the saying goes, a mother is strong because of her son. The three old hens transformed into fighting chickens and attacked the little zombie together. He was still feeling complacent because he saw that the chicken had finally gone out.

The corpse looked at the old hen that suddenly rushed towards him, was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously turned around and hit the small hen's head with a big blow.

Ga~

The chicken head rotated 720 degrees twice.

The first fighting chicken died.

The remaining two fighting chickens, which had just fluttered halfway, and the corpse were all stunned.

Corpse: It’s over!

None of the people in Sangjia Village are cowardly, including the chickens!

Seeing that their good sister was also killed by this vicious human, the remaining two old hens were not only not afraid, but even more angry!

"Giggle!"

"Cuckoo~"

The two old hens continued to peck at the corpse while clucking.

After accidentally killing a chicken, the corpse didn't dare to fight back easily and could only run around with his head in his hands.

When Sang Jiale was stealing eggs from the chicken coop before, he had the opportunity to witness the fighting power of his own hens. Looking at his eighth sister who was being chased by the chickens and running away, he turned around and ran away.

"Grandma, help me!

Eighth sister was hit by a chicken!"

When Wang heard her grandson's cry again, she put down the work in her hands with a headache, and walked out to check while cursing.

When I heard him shouting earlier, I thought it was just two kids fighting again.

Children are just like that, they like to scream and shout for no reason, so Wang didn't take it to heart.

But this time, the little grandson's shouting was obviously different, with a little more urgency and panic in his voice.

Wang was still thinking as she walked out, but she couldn't imagine what could go wrong while feeding a chicken.

As soon as Wang walked out of the door, she was bumped into by Sang Jiale who came to ask for help.

When Sang Jiale saw his grandmother, he felt like he had seen a savior. He grabbed her clothes and walked towards the backyard.

"Grandma, hurry up!

Eighth sister is going to be beaten to death by a chicken!"

Wang's temples throbbed when she heard this. How come this child becomes less and less able to speak as he grows older?

Shouldn't it be his eighth sister who wants to beat the chicken to death?

But seeing her little grandson so anxious and hurried, Wang didn't think of correcting him now, but cooperated and walked quickly to the backyard.

When Wang arrived and saw the scene, she rolled her eyes.

How could Xiao Ba be beaten by the chicken unilaterally?

This is clearly a fight between a man and a chicken!

I saw that the little girl had a messy hair on her head, and an old hen was squatting on her hair.

But the old hen above her head was not her opponent, but the one on the shelf directly opposite the little girl.

The little girl stood still in front of the shelf, neither dodging nor hiding.

The old hen pecked her, and she slapped it, pecked, slapped...

The corpse really can't stand any grievance!

After being besieged by the two chickens for a while, the corpse couldn't bear it anymore.

Thinking that as long as he didn't beat the hen to death, it should be fine, then Shishi restrained himself and started fighting with the old hen.

It wasn't just Wang who came when she heard the noise; the whole family came one after another.

Everyone watched in silence. After a thrilling man-cock fight, they all left in silence.

Wang pulled Sang Jiale back while thinking.

It would be better to find a son-in-law for that dead girl in the future. She would be really worried if she married into another family!

Shi didn't know that her grandmother was so open-minded. She wasn't even an adult yet, but her grandmother had already started thinking about finding a husband for her.

Life is also getting better for the old Sang family.

I drank chicken soup early in the morning.

Before drinking the soup, everyone at the table looked at Shishi with gratitude and strangeness in their eyes.

The battle-damaged corpse, thinking of the chicken that was finally beaten unconscious by him, looked very proud and didn't care about the looks people gave him.

He blew gently on the soup in the bowl and took a sip.

Ah~so cool!

Sure enough, the soups cooked by two old hens are different!

After the meal, Wang, who had lost two old hens, was in a bad mood and had a gloomy face. She took Shishi and her three daughters-in-law to meet up with the large group of people from the village who were going to buy things.

Because men are the main force in farming, most of the people who went out of the village to buy things this time were women. Sandefa only assigned a few men who could drive carts to escort them.

The women gathered together and were much noisier than the men before.

They chattered endlessly, and even if there was a horse-drawn carriage or an ox-drawn cart between them, they could still chat at the top of their lungs.

Shishi's family's carriage was stuck in the middle, and the noise made Shishi's head buzz.

How come these adults are harder to take care of than children!

When they finally entered the county town, Shishi's little ears were freed, and he suddenly felt that the whole world was peaceful.

The female members followed the same process as the men before. They were assigned their own shopping tasks, and then they separated in groups.

Looking at this familiar county town, the corpse felt very emotional!

Hey, I'm back again!

This time, the corpse wants to take back everything he had lost!

take what?

Of course, Shi Na lost all his face!

Shishi dragged his grandmother all the way with great confidence to the familiar street and the door of the familiar clothing store.

As I stepped into the door, I saw the familiar female shopkeeper again.

But the difference this time was that there were other customers in the store.

The female shopkeeper and the two brightly dressed women beside her looked towards the door when they heard the sound.

When the female shopkeeper saw the person coming, she squinted her eyes and looked at the little girl for a long time before she remembered who this person was.

Yo ho!

How dare this damn girl make fun of her!