Chapter 343 Others Bring Dogs While I Bring Chickens. Isn’t that Bad?
Jingshu rarely lied, but she didn't expect this ending. It was also her negligence. However, for her who would be away for at least a few months, she still had to explain her schedule clearly, so that her family would not worry about her and have to lie all the time.
Jingshu was so dry that she couldn't make it clear. After sending a message to Yang Yang in melancholy, Yang Yang replied: It's okay, I'll help you tomorrow morning.
So Yang Yang came early the next morning and took 20 minutes to take care of Jingshu's family.
Jingshu couldn't help but give a thumbs up and asked in a low voice: "What's the situation? What did you say?"
At this time, Yang Yang stretched out three fingers and said: "First, safety issues, second, glory for the country, and third, your parents said that you have been in poor health recently and may have some disease. I promised them to go to the developed medical conditions in the United States to check you."
"I pretended to be sick." Jingshu covered her face.
"I know, you know all this, otherwise you wouldn't have that kind of medicine. That medicine is not inherited from your ancestors, you got it through other channels, right? Don't worry, we just use it and don't ask questions, as long as it works."
Yang Yang's words made Jing Shu breathe a sigh of relief. These things are really not worth studying, but now she is at least a vice president, not everyone can check her information.
Jing Shu took the luggage she had packed in the past two days. Who knew that although Jing Nai in the RV agreed to Jing Shu going to such a far place as the United States, she was still worried and handed the fat chicken to her, and said reluctantly: "Take the chicken with you, God has pity on you to go so far, and you can't eat eggs. What if you get hungry and thin?"
Jing Shu said helplessly: "Grandma, I have something to do when I go there. Do you think I'm going on a trip, and I'm carrying a chicken with me?" It's not that I can't bring a chicken. I heard that other members also brought police dogs to assist in the battle, etc., but it's not good for her to bring a chicken, right?
Jingshu just wanted to be low-key and then go to the United States to make a profit. Bringing a chicken is too ostentatious, isn't it?
Will people laugh at you, right? Ah? You will definitely be laughed at all the way.
At this time, Jingye put on the battle armor of the fat chicken, "Jingshu, we have discussed with your grandmother. You are so greedy. What if people don't provide meals when you get there? You can't eat the meals outside. Besides, this chicken also has the steel armor made two years ago. Bullets can't penetrate it. This chicken is also spiritual. It knows to protect its owner at critical moments. At worst, it can guard the house and keep watch for you at night..."
"Grandpa, the fat chicken goes to bed earlier than people and wakes up later than pigs every day. You are too much." Jingshu couldn't listen any more and had to interrupt. The fat chicken is guarding the house. This is a fat chicken that can squint and fall over when laying eggs. Other chickens sleep standing up, but it sleeps on its stomach, lying down, and sleeping on its side.
The fat chicken was not happy, and it turned around in a flash with its helmet on, and it ran over with its luggage in its mouth, meaning that it wanted to go with us.
Yang Yang was happy on the side, "It's okay to bring a chicken, at least there will be an egg to eat every day, and if there is a food shortage, we can kill it and eat a big plate of chicken. Wow, this chicken is really big. I thought it was a dog when I first came in. This chicken is enough for us to eat for two days."
How could the fat chicken not be big? It was as strong as a calf, and it was almost twice as big as a turkey. Fortunately, its brown hair had not grown yet, otherwise it would be obvious that it was an old hen in an instant.
The fat chicken clucked and choked Yang Yang a few times, and Yang Yang clapped his legs, "This chicken can understand me, haha!"
Jing Shu couldn't laugh anymore. This fat chicken was really asking for trouble, acting smarter than a dog. She pinched the fat chicken's neck and whispered to it from the other side, "It looks like a chicken, but don't be so smart, otherwise I'll make you a hot chicken."
The fat chicken clucked a few times in grievance.
Jing Shu always had an illusion that the fat chicken could understand their conversations and that Jing Shu could communicate with it. Forget it, it can't become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China, so who cares.
The whole family said that the fat chicken had to be brought along. Jing Nai also gave the fat chicken a special nest for laying eggs (Jing Nai sewed it to hold eggs) and its two sets of chicken clothes for replacement, which was carried by the fat chicken itself. It was said that one should carry their own luggage. It was heard that it was very cold over there, so Jing Nai also brought shoe covers and woolen sweaters for the chicken.
Yang Yang was even more stunned, "Do chickens now have luggage?" He chopped his feet on the ground in the cold. Yang Yang always wore leather boots, a tight leather jacket and jeans, and leather gloves. This outfit was his winter outfit before the end of the world. I didn't expect that he couldn't stand it now.
"Okay, then I'll go."
The fat chicken wore its fully armed helmet and followed Jingshu closely with the leash in its mouth. It looked like a dog abandoned by its owner holding its dog leash and chasing its owner's pace.
Jingshu couldn't spare her hands. When Yang Yang saw Jingshu carrying a luggage taller than a person, his jaw dropped in surprise. Unexpectedly, Jingshu then pushed out a modified luggage cart, which was almost as tall as a person, and then pulled a super large box.
Yang Yang swallowed his saliva, "Isn't it a bit too much? You have to carry the luggage yourself throughout the journey, sometimes you have to travel through mountains and rivers, or move to another place. Will it be inconvenient for you? After all, we can't stay in one place, and we may even fight guerrilla warfare." When he said this, he said it in a low voice.
You can't carry such a big box and luggage to fight guerrilla warfare, right?
Jingshu picked up the third box and felt it and said, "Aren't weapons and equipment not included? I only have this and this box on my back. It won't affect me. I can run a few kilometers without any problem."
Jingshu's physical strength has at least doubled. She hasn't discovered the other uses of the spiritual spring, but the increase in strength is steady, but the increase in appetite is also terrifying.
Oh, by the way, her physical condition is getting better and better, and she also has night vision. Although she hasn't seen the light for a few years in the end of the world, she can see clearly in the dark, but it's not as good as her daytime vision.
Yang Yang was choked for a long time and had nothing to say, "Okay, don't expect me to help you carry things. My things have to be carried by others. After all, I'm really not good at this."
Yang Yang looked at his watch, "I'm late, let's go, the plane is waiting for us, by the way, do you really want to wear this?" It means that it's still time to go back and change now.
Jingshu looked at her own outfit. Her hair was braided into two pigtails and then tied into a bun. She was wearing long boots made of pure sheepskin, flesh-colored thick cotton trousers, and a large cotton-padded jacket. What Yang Yang couldn't see was that the large cotton-padded jacket was made from a bulletproof vest and directly covered Jingshu's knees. The safety index was five stars, the bloated index was five stars, and the sand sculpture index was five stars.